Page 39 of Secrets of the Brother
Maybe that had been the problem.
Maybe keeping that side of myself secret from her was what allowed events to unfold as they did. I was so afraid I would scare her off with my rough touch and brutal needs, I had insisted on taking things slowly. I didn’t want to push her.
My plan had been to make her my wife so we had a lifetime ahead of us.
Thathadbeen the plan.
Now some other man had stolen my treasure.
Stolen what was mine.
Stolen her first moment of pleasure.
Stolen her innocence.
And I was determined to claw back every moan, every tremble, every touch.
When I was finished with her, we would be like Adam and Eve after the fall. No other human being would exist on this earth. It would just be the two of us.
And my unforgivable sin.
Standing over her, I tore off my T-shirt and reached for my belt. As I pulled the thick leather from the jean belt loops, I folded it in half in my hands, testing its weight.
Bianca stared up at me with wide eyes, saying nothing.
I reached over and tore her panties off her, exposing the generous curves of her ass.
She leaned to the side and tried to kick at me.
I grasped each of her ankles and ripped her high heels off and threw them across the room.
I palmed my leather belt again. “How many times, Bianca?”
Her chest rose and fell as she breathed heavily. “What?”
I repeated through clenched teeth, “How many times did youfuckhim?”
Her eyes narrowed. She jutted out her chin. “None of your business!”
I whipped the flat of my belt over her ass.
She cried out.
I spanked her with my belt again. “How many times? How many times was his cock inside of you?”
She was right. I had no goddamn business asking, but I didn’t care. I was a man possessed.
“Fuck you!”
I tossed the belt aside and climbed onto the bed. Grasping her hips, I kneeled behind her and stared down at her ass, the flesh pink from my belt. I spread her cheeks. Her tiny, puckered asshole clenched. “Did he fuck you in the ass, too?”
I pressed my fingertip against her hole.
Bianca’s back arched as she tried to clench her cheeks closed.
“Tell me, babygirl. Are you still a virgin here?”
She stayed quiet.
