Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

When I entered the room, Colin had already taken a shower. He was lying on the bed and looking at his phone in his comfortable cotton T-shirt and sweatpants. When he heard someone come in, he sat up and extended his arms.

Blushing, I closed the door behind me. Stumped, I froze on the spot, unsure of where to go.

Suddenly, my world spun. The next thing I knew, I was thrown on top of the soft mattress. Above me was a muscular body that threatened to suffocate me.

I wanted to protest about his crushing weight, but before I could open my mouth, he sealed my lips with his.

My mind went blank. I took in his seductive smile, his minty scent, and his body warmth that ignited my body. I couldn't sense anything else. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

He guided me to the sea of passion in the flurry of motion. In fact, this was the third real kiss we had had.

After more than a week of not seeing each other, Colin was as ravenous as a beast. His broad hands stroked my back up and down, searing my skin with his hot touches.

Colin was almost feral today. His fingers left a tingling sensation wherever they touched. I succumbed almost immediately. I couldn't do anything except accept his passionate kisses passively until my mind became woozy.

And my reaction seemed to encourage Colin further. His calloused hand continued to caress my rib cage. He asked hoarsely, "Babe, when will I become your official boyfriend? I'm starving."

He was asking for my permission, yet his hands were already on the business.

My mind told me to push him away because he was encroaching upon an area he shouldn't be. We weren't at that stage yet. Yet power seemed to have left my body. If anything, it was further rendered powerless by this exotic sensation.

His breaths became more laborious and hotter, steaming my cheeks. Then, he made some guttural sounds.

I had never been this close to a man before. The unfamiliar sensation electrified my body until it shuddered. My mind teetered between rationality and giving in.

"Colin—" I wanted to tell him no and that I wasn't ready yet. But Colin only gave me this brief respite to catch my breath. Then, he continued kissing me. This time, it was even more aggressive.

His body temperature continued to rise, and the heat it exuded made me sweat. Another unfamiliar sensation swelled up within me. I wanted more.

I dreaded the sensation. My mind told me to run away, but my body craved more. Subconsciously, I wrapped my arms around Colin's neck so that we were closer. We smelled each other. We were glued to each other.

"Babe, I miss you so much that I'm going crazy. Don't move. Let me kiss you more."

Colin's words made me blush even more. My heart was pounding loudly.

I tried to keep a cool head. Looking outside, I saw that it was still daytime. Wasn't it too early for this kind of thing?

Suddenly, he lifted his head and sandwiched my face between his elbows. His starry eyes were red and fiery, like a predator who found his prey. I was the prey.

Suddenly, the hand above me squeezed tight. I had to bite my tongue to stop myself from screaming out loud. Then, he asked me huskily, "I want you, babe. Can I?"

I panicked.

Wasn't it too fast to do this? I wasn't supposed to do this with a probational boyfriend, right?

Should I give in? But Mom told me that a girl needed to think carefully before doing the deed and that a girl should always protect herself.

Should I turn him down, then? Yet every part of my soul and body felt so empty, craving to be filled.