Only His | (Book 1) 18+

twenty one

EMARA
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"Don't do this," I pleaded, wishing that I could raise my hands as if they were enough to protect me from the bullet Tristan was threatening me with. Since they were tied behind me, there wasn't much I could do. "You don't want to, Tristan."

He cocked the gun to the side and shot just an inch from my body, making me jump with a small scream. Tristan raised an eyebrow, smirking menacingly when he saw my body shaking in fear. I had nowhere to go; there were no windows in this room except for the small one that I would never live to get through, especially because it was barred.

"It's not fair," he snapped, taking a step closer to me. "I gave you everything and you still left me for my fuck-up brother. He doesn't deserve you, Emara! I do! And because of the exciting news that I've learned, I feel like I don't have a choice."

Tears rolled down my cheeks and I closed my eyes and turned my head when he caressed my jaw with the gun.

"I do love you, Emmy," he said. I flinched at the nickname I've grown to hate since I was a child. "I really do. We could have been happy if it weren't for fucking Kade getting in the way but because he did, it only seems fit that he takes away the woman he loves like he did with me."

I shook my head, letting out a terrified scream of Tristan's name when he put pressure on the trigger, then there was a gunshot.

Then silence.

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THREE DAYS EARLIER...

"Kade, I have to go to the office before Hayden gets back from school," I complained as his fingers dug into my thighs, spreading them apart while kissing down my neck slowly. I gasped when he rolled his hips forward, pressing the large bulge in his pants against my warming core. "Oh, God."

He smirked against my neck, entwining our hands before pinning mine above my head. I whimpered when he sucked on the rapidly pulsing vein in my throat, hard enough to leave a dark mark by the time his lips left and pecked gentle kisses on my jaw.

"Give me seven minutes," he said, his stupid smirk widening when I let go of his hands to pull my leggings down. "Maybe even less. Your orgasms come fast."

"Shut up, you cocky bastard," I muttered, feeling a content sigh leave my lips when Kade helped me take my leggings off, followed by his suit pants and briefs. "And they don't."

"Yes, they do," Kade argued, nipping at my neck when he quickly pushed into me. My insides clenched and I bit my lip, my eyelids fluttering as he kept himself buried inside of me, filling me to the hilt. "I like how much of an effect I have on you. Like the simplest of kisses, or touches."

I whimpered when he slowly pulled out, then slammed into me. I could already feel his crown hit my cervix and it made my eyes roll back, small moans and cries for more being the only sounds to leave my lips as Kade moved his hips, creating a delicious euphoria blossoming throughout my lower regions with his pace. Kade moaned into my ear when I clenched around my ear and I could feel him throb inside of me as he tried to stay at the same pace.

"Holy fuck," he groaned when I clenched around him again, still trying to accommodate his size as he thrust into me roughly. "D-Do that again, Emara."

I wrapped my arms around his neck and clenched around him, hearing him swear into my ear before kissing me. I moaned, my back arching as he slammed into me, hitting my G-spot. My insides quivered and my legs followed suit. It's only been three minutes.