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73 pages, ebook
First published April 14, 2019
“Caleb, Jesus fuck. My Kit. Little kitten. You’re so tight, baby brother. So… fucking… perfect.”
My brother’s voice, telling me I’d done it right.
My brother’s thighs, hard and strong where they pressed into me and shaking as he came.
My brother’s hands, holding me so tightly against him that it should have hurt.
But nothing did.
Nothing could.
This was what I was made for: him, forever.
Jonah squeezed my wrists even tighter, and I whimpered… but he didn’t let go and I was glad. I wanted there to be marks. I was more than just Jonah’s baby brother; he owned me—body, heart, and soul—and even if other people would think it was wrong, a part of me thrilled at the idea that his claim on me might show like that.
“Breathe. Be good for me, baby. I know you can take it.”
“Take it, baby,” he said. “All of it this time. Open your throat for me.”
My big brother was finally sheathed inside me. I was truly his, and as he kept pushing into me—inch by inch, connecting us at the most primal, intimate level possible—nothing, nothing, had ever felt as right. I never wanted it to end.

“Fuck what the rest of the world said, Caleb was made for me, and I was going to keep him.
Always.”





