Loving The Better Brother novel Chapter 227

Loving The Better Brother

Chapter 227 Make Me Forget (18+)

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I couldn’t stop shaking.

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No matter how tightly Cade held me and no matter how warm his embrace was, my body wouldn’t still. My mind kept circling back to the way Kieran’s hand gripped my face and how his lips touched mine. I wanted to vomit.

My fists clenched around the fabric of his shirt.

I tried to breathe. Inhale. Exhale. But it seemed like nothing helped.

Why did he do it?

Why did Kieran kiss me?

*

There was a theory clawing its way through my brain-one I had tried to push away ever since I was old enough to realize that my family never really looked at me the same. That I was different from them.

Maybe I wasn’t part of the family after all.

Maybe I never was.

But even if that was true-even if I was just some orphan they’d taken in to raise like a project, a token of goodness for their reputation-

It didn’t excuse what Kieran did. It didn’t make the revulsion feel any smaller.

I squeezed my eyes shut and pressed myself harder into Cade’s chest, needing more of him, all of him. I needed something to overwrite what had happened.”

The memory burned on my skin.

And I wanted Cade to take it away.

Please.

“Tell me what’s wrong,” he whispered, his voice soft.

I didn’t want to think it out loud.

So I begged instead.

“Just make me forget,” I breathed, my voice cracking from all the tears I’ve shed. “Please. Just for now. Please, Cade.”

I tilted my head back to meet his eyes. “Please, baby?”

Something in him shifted. His jaw clenched and his eyes darkened.

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“I take care of you well,” he murmured, cupping my cheek with such tenderness that I nearly broke down again.

“I’ve got you,” he whispered.

He decided to give me the princess treatment, trying to relieve my stress of doing anything. I simply lay down, watching as he removed his clothes, revealing his toned body. He also helped me undo my blouse, muttering, “beautiful,” under his breath over and over again.

This image of Cade above me was something that would be ingrained in my memory forever. It was only then that I realized how much he looked at me with lover His dark eyes were focused on my face, and despite everything we’ve been through, I could tell he was going to stick with me until the end.

He grabbed one of my breasts and massaged it tenderly. I bit my lip and let out a small moan.

“Let it out, baby,” he muttered. “You needed me, didn’t you?”

All I could do was moan in reply.

I lost track of time. Cade worshipped my body like it was the most precious thing in the world. His voice was the only one my mind could register, and I was thankful for that.

I reached out to hold onto anything I could. Cade’s arms, the bedsheets, the pillow beside me, his hair.

He inserted his fingers inside me and began thrusting in and out, making me pant in pleasure. Again, he did that for a while until I was drenched in pleasure and sweat.

“How’s that for you?” he asked after a while.

“Good,” I muttered. “Very good, baby.”

I heard his breath hitch before he placed his hand on my jaw, firm enough to make my eyes open. “That nickname is dangerous. Use it sparingly, please, baby.”

The way he said it made my body heat up again. I challenged his gaze and looked into his eyes, trying to keep them open. “You’re one to talk, baby.” ”

“Naughty,” he whispered, biting my lip.

“Now, what do you want me to do?” he asked with his lips pressed against mine.

“Make it hurt,” I muttered.

He was silent for a while before his brows furrowed. “No,” he muttered.

“Please,” I begged, but he still shook his head.

“I can only make you feel good tonight,” he whispered. “You’ve been hurt too much today.”

Still, he granted my request by placing his bare cock inside my

hole.

again. It f

I didn’t know if it was because we recently found out we were mates, but the pleasure was different once

like heaven on earth. It was the kind of pleasure I wanted to feel all the time.

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It seemed he felt the same way because his face scrunched up, his brows furrowed, and his mouth opened. I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my lips against his.

The kiss was sloppy, wet sounds filling the entire room as we exchanged saliva. Even with him drinking all of my moans while he continuously thrusted into me, the sound still filled the space.

His kiss was no use in muffling the lewd sounds that came out of my mouth.

“I don’t want you to get hurt ever,” he muttered under his breath.

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