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Only him, and of course she now knew that it had always been him, and always would be.
Malik.
Her desire for him flared out of control, and she could feel herself swaying and trembling at the sheer overwhelming power of it. Oh, sweet heavens, but there was no denying it now. None at all. She wanted him, needed him, loved him, her brother and sheikh by choice—-
Her passion-clouded eyes meeting his, she gave him the only words that could sum up everything she felt. “I’m yours to take, Malik.” And as he sucked in his breath, she brushed her mouth against his, whispering, “So what are you waiting for?”
The sheikh’s control snapped, and the way his hands swiftly moved over her body robbed Kyria of her ability to breathe.
He made short work of her blouse and bra by simply ripping them off. She should have been terrified, but heaven have mercy, it just made her ache for him more, the very crudeness of it only feeding her arousal. When he pulled back to look at her, she instinctively tried to cover herself, but the way his eyes blazed with warning made her arms fall back against the bed.
“Do you know how long I’ve imagined this?” Malik asked hoarsely. She shook her head, and his lips twisted. “Far too long, Ky. And longer than it should be. When I should have only been thinking of you as my little sister—-” His hands started to move, and Kyria started to tense. “I was already imagining you naked—-” His hands cupped her breasts, and her lips parted to release a long moan of pent-up desire. “You wouldn’t believe how many times I thought of it every time I had to jerk myself off in the shower.”
A thrill of immoral pleasure shot through her at his words, and her body arched.“M-Malik.”
His hands started massaging her breasts, and her body buckled.Malik. Malik. Malik.His hands shifted, his fingers going to her nipples, and her eyes flew open just in time to see his shadow fall over her.
His mouth captured hers in a feral kiss, the bold thrust of his tongue making her gasp. He sucked on her tongue while his fingers started to tweak the pouting tips of her nipples. It felt like she was being so beautifully assaulted in all fronts, and Kyria could only writhe and kiss him back at the excruciating pleasure of it.
When he wrenched his mouth off, Kyria moaned in protest, and she caught a glimpse of his dark smile just before his head bent down.
Aaaaah!
His tongue flicked against one nipple, and her body nearly came off the bed, Kyria already knowing what this would mean.“M-Malik——”
He covered her nipple with his mouth, his tongue laving around it, and she let out a sob as once again it began, Malik feasting on her breasts like hers were the only ones he would ever want to taste. His hand curved around her breast, squeezing it up so he could draw her nipple deeper into his mouth.
He started to suck, and her cry turned into an aching sob. He sucked at her nipple for so long and hard that by the time he moved on to her other breast, she had been reduced into a mindless, panting mess. All she could do was clutch his head and let him do his worst in making her even more delirious with need.
Wetness flooded her pussy when his fingers found her flesh, her body already throbbing in memory of how he had pleasured her earlier. But when he parted her folds open, it wasn’t his finger thrusting inside of her but his tongue.
Malik, her brother, was fucking her pussy with his tongue.
Whatever rational thought she had left crumbled at the thought, leaving a woman completely enslaved by passion.
When Malik felt Kyria’s fingers driving through his hair before clutching him in a painful grip, he knew then that she was close to a release and he lifted his head to suck on her stiff, throbbing clit. She screamed his name. Once. Twice. And on the third time, he sucked harder on her clit, and Kyria’s body curved up—-
“Malik!” She sobbed his name out as her orgasm began pounding into her body. It was the most arousing sound, and his fingers shook in his haste to unbutton and unzip his pants.
Her body still shuddering at her continuing release, Kyria turned hazy dark eyes to his, watching him free his engorged cock.“Please...”
FUCK.
Having her beg for his cock in all her innocence was just too much, and with a hoarse groan he pushed her legs wide apart and drove his cock into her wet and quivering pussy. Her fingers dug into his back as his cock ripped her hymen apart, and he let out a harsh growl when he saw blood trickle down her legs.
FUCK.
He had never had a virgin before, and his mind nearly splintered apart at the agonizingly primeval sight of her virginal blood.
Kyria’s virginity was his.
His dark wild gaze sought hers, Malik desperately searching for a way to reclaim his sanity, but looking into her eyes only made it worse.
So goddamn worse—-
She was looking at him like she belonged to him, looking at him like she wanted him to do whatever he wanted with her body—-
“Kyria.”He pulled almost all the way out before plunging back into her in one hard thrust.
