Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Hot kisses came onto me as Colin brutally devoured me.

His familiar scent made my heart tremble as it lingered on the tip of my nose. My heart was beating violently like the beating of war drums.

Colin's large hand cupped the back of my head, keeping it in place so that he could continue to kiss me with his warm lips. His movements were frenzy and manic.

The gentle, calm, and composed Mr. White was now fierce like a beast that had been hungry for thousands of years. Once released, he was invincible.

His other hand had found its way into the back hem of my sweater and kept moving upward. His slender fingers were slightly cold and gently massaging the delicate skin of my waist. I felt something strange and alluring wherever his hand touched.

I was dazed and dizzy. It felt like someone was telling me in the back of my mind that I would lose my virginity today!

"Darling, is this okay? I want you, please," Colin murmured against my forehead. There was extreme joy and suppressed pain in his voice.

Mind buzzing, I became dumbfounded and was unable to think clearly. My tongue was numb from being sucked, so I could only stammer out some words, "No... not here."

Colin happily carried me into the bedroom and threw me onto the big soft bed.

"Darling, I can finally have you after 30 years of waiting. My beloved darling, I'll love you forever." Colin excitedly pulled his shirt off and threw it to the side, his sparkling eyes shining brightly in the dim light of the bedroom.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Two large hands took off my coat easily. Although I subconsciously tried to avoid it, I failed to prevent my coat from being taken off of me.

Colin covered me with his whole body.

He kissed the skin of my neck desperately, leaving hickeys one after another before making his way down my body. He seemed to bring up sparks as he moved along.

The hickeys he left on my skin were a stark contrast to my fair skin. He would stretch out his hand and touch them as if admiring the work he painted.

I was scared but also looking forward to what was coming at the same time.

Colin was like a hungry wolf as his eyes turned red. He gradually increased the intensity of his kisses with a ferocity that seemed as if he was trying to eat everything he could.

I lost all my senses and felt as if I was floating in a sea of nothingness with no way to escape. I felt like a small boat with its sails ripped off, drifting with the flow of the sea.

It was such a strange joyful feeling.

Colin let out a gasp as he grabbed my hand and put it on his belt. Then, he looked at me and said in a hoarse voice, "Darling, help me undo the belt."

My hands were trembling as I groped around in a panic, squeezing here and tugging there. But no matter how I tried, I couldn't undo his belt.

It was my first time touching a

man's belt, so I had no experience at

all. After struggling for a while and still not finding a way to undo the

belt, Colin let out a frustrated groan.

The atmosphere became increasingly tense. The air felt so hot as if something was burning.

Colin lost his patience and was

about to undo his belt on his own when his phone, which was thrown on the bed not far away, started to ring. This made him stop his movements, and the warm

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atmosphere suddenly froze.

Why did this have to happen at the most critical time?

When I came to my senses again, I realized that I was lying on the bed with hickeys on my neck.