You Are Mine, Little Sister novel Chapter 54

Chapter 54

His signature smile tugged his lips as he stalked toward me. “I told you I’d give it to you, Rali.”

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Reaching me, he seized my waist and yanked me so suddenly against him that I had to slam both palms against his chest just to keep my ribs from colliding into him.

“Why so impatient? Hmm?” His voice was a low murmur, but his eyes were rabid, devouring my lips like they were the last meal on a death row menu.

I needed to get out of this situation. Now.

“O…Okay.” My voice cracked as I swallowed a breath that stuck halfway down my throat.

Gently, I slipped out of his hold, relieved—almost giddy–when he let me. Maybe I could escape into the bathroom, maybe lock the door and breathe like a sane person again

But I’d barely taken two steps when his hand caught mine. A heartbeat later, he spun me around and bent me over the dresser.

“Wait…!” I tried to push him off, but he grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head down. My cheek kissed the wood, and his other hand locked my waist in place.

Oh, no. No. No.

“What the hell are you doing!?”

“I’ve been reasonable enough, Rali. You didn’t think I was going to stare at you all day without laying a finger on you, did you?” Ice and fire twisted together in his voice.

He was going to fuck me!

The realization hit me like a brick to the spine.

No, I wasn’t ready. Not when I was still sore.

“Get off me! I don’t want to!” I thrashed against him even though it was useless.

He ignored me as his fingers hiked my dress up.

“I said let me go!” I pushed back, but it got me nowhere.

“If you don’t stay still, Rali, I’ll make this hurt.”

Shit! He sounded angry now.

“It’s going to hurt anyway ‘cause I’m still sore!” I hissed.

His grip in my hair tightened and the pain arc across my scalp.

“I’d love to listen to you, but it seems my cock and your pussy have a date I just can’t miss.”

I heard the sound of a belt unbuckling, then the rustle of clothes. Next was the burning stretch of him forcing into me.

I sucked in a breath so fast it nearly strangled me, eyes screwed shut as a raw cry broke from my throat.

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It hurt. It really hurt.

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“Are you always this wet, Rali?” he whispered darkly against my ear, his breath scorching. “Or does your pussy only weep when I’m near?”

I bit down on my lower lip, trying to stifle my whimpers.

Suddenly, he yanked my head up by my hair, forcing me back until his face hovered beside mine.

“Open your eyes, Green.”

“Fuck you,” I retorted through clenched teeth.

A sharp slap landed across my ass. It stung, and I shrieked as the pain forced my eyes open.

It hit me then when my gaze fell on the mirror in front of me. Here, I could see him–see us–while he took me. Now I understood why he wanted my eyes open.

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His hand in my hair, both of us still clothed above the waist, my body rocking against the dresser from how hard he fucked me–It was the most depraved image I’d ever seen… and yet it looked cinematic.

I hated it. I hated how perfect it looked. How devastatingly handsome he was with that damn brow piercing as he fucked me harshly.

Those women were probably still sipping cocktails and talking about him, never guessing that right here in his room, he was tearing someone apart.

“Do you like what you see, Green?” He spoke in hushed tones, not missing a rhythm in his thrusts. “Does this make you feel like mine?”

“Never!” The word was out before I could stop it.

Oh, what was wrong with me?

I watched his gaze turn feral in the mirror. He snaked his other hand to my cunt where he took me, and to my dismay, he pinched my clit.

My mouth fell open as a yelp poured out. I reached up, clawing at his hand tangled in my hair, trying to pull him off. But it was useless.

He took that as permission to go harder.

“No–stop!”

Another pinch. This one made stars explode behind my eyes. I was almost sure he’d torn something.

“Who do you belong to, Rali?” His voice made it more terrifying.

“You! I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

Oh, he was going to kill me.

He released my clit and shoved my face down onto the dresser again. I sobbed and groaned from the force. My body didn’t feel like mine anymore.

My cunt ached with each thrust he delivered.

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“Always remember this, Zerali–you’re mine.” His fingers dug into the flesh of my thighs, right over a healing welt.

I screamed and bucked against him.

“Mine to fuck.” He pressed harder. “Mine to torture. Mine to ruin.”

“Please…”

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“This pussy,” he delivered a sharp slap to my clit. “It’s mine to dirty up. It stopped being yours sixteen years ago, Rali Hayes. Do you fucking understand?” Another slap.

My scream echoed off the walls. “Yes, please! Please!”

God, he really needed to stop. I wasn’t used to this.

His thrusts continued for a while until finally, he pulled out with a guttural grunt.

I couldn’t move. My forehead stayed pressed against the dresser as my body rattled with sobs.

“Turn around, Rali,” he ordered.

My legs felt like jelly as I turned to face him with red, swollen eyes.

“On your knees.”

Panicking, I glanced down at the floor and sure enough, his release was there, at his feet.

Hell, no. I wasn’t his dog.

“No,” I gave my head a shake, although my voice came out weak and like a plea.

He said nothing and just walked to the wardrobe.

Maybe, I should run. But where could I possibly go? We were in a moving boat, In a large body of water. Maybe he brought me here so I wouldn’t have anywhere to run to.

Panic flooded me when he returned with a belt, wrapping the end around his fist.

My knees hit the floor before I could even think.

He stood before me, the belt dangling beside him, feet spread on either side of the mess he’d made of me.

Shame burned in my chest as I lowered my head and dragged my tongue toward the thick warmth of his release.

“Slowly, Green,” he ordered.

I froze mid–lick, wanting to glare up at him. But he was the one with the belt.

A tear dropped down as I slowed my pace, licking him as slowly as I could.

“You claim you’re not mine, Rali.” His tone was clinical. “Guess who’s eating my cum off the floor?”

Fresh rage boiled in my chest. Another tear joined the first, dropping to the floor where I ‘licked‘ him.

Finally, I finished, but my dignity had already slammed the door and sprinted down the passage.

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I avoided his gaze and tried to stand, but he blocked me.

“Thank me.”

My gaze snapped up. “For what?”

“For letting you taste me, Green. Not everyone gets the privilege.”

My cheeks flamed. “Don’t be ridiculous.”

His response was a lash across my thigh. I yelped as I collapsed back onto my heels, my hand lifting to soothe the sting.

“The next one goes to your neck,” he warned.

“Thank you!” I’d never said anything more bitter in my life.

The bastard’s lips tipped up. “For what?”

My nails bit into my palm. “For letting me taste an asshole like you.”

He laughed. He fucking laughed.

He stepped forward and brushed his hand through my hair like he hadn’t just trampled every last scrap of my pride.

“Have a shower, Green. There are some things I still need to fix.” He stepped away from me, fixing his pants.

I bolted upright and stumbled toward the bathroom, making sure I twisted the lock.

Now alone, I let the dam break.