Tame Me, My Brother-in-law: Celine's Tangled Lives

By Sweet Sakura

  Celine's parents got divorced when she was only four years old. The court decided that she would be left in her mother's custody, while her twin sister Brylee would be taken by her father. They were living a good life at Staten Island for twenty-four years, but unfortunately, her mother suffered from stomach cancer, so she took her to New York for her medication.

  She was hopeless because her money wasn't enough to pay for her mom's medical bills, but like an answered prayer, her father contacted her for the very first time after he left, and offered her to sleep with Brylee's boyfriend in exchange for a significant amount of money.

  The boyfriend wanted to make sure that his girlfriend hadn't been touch by any men before he marries her, but because Brylee slept with all of her past boyfriends, they asked Celine to pretend as her.

  Celine quickly agreed, and slept with the most powerful man in New York, Sebastian Anderson. She thought that after she got the money, they will never disturb her again, but she was totally wrong.

(Book 1 of the Series)

• Language: English
• Publisher: Publishdrive
• Release date: Apr 26, 2024

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Chapter 1

CELINE’s POV

''You smell so, so fucking good…'' I heard Sebastian whisper into my ear, his nose nuzzling into my hair, and his hands were everywhere on my body. My hands automatically wrapped around his neck when he started kissing my lips and he let out a gasp and then a low, guttural moan.

I didn't mind the thick snowfall that covered the entire city, turning an already freezing night into one that was much more solemn and cold. However, in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, the heat was on full blast the moment I allowed Sebastian Anderson to kiss me. I wasn't drunk. I was completely sober, but I didn't know this man on top of me. All I knew was that he was the richest man in the country.

Even though it took me some time to get used to having him in my mouth and establishing a rhythm… his squeals of unadulterated delight served as a motivation for me to keep going. I had never experienced anything like this before, and I can't quite put my finger on why I found it so appealing.

He kissed me in a manner that was intended to subdue me, his fingers slowly removed mine from his neck, before he interlaced them with mine over my head. I was giving my all to someone who didn’t know the real me, but the way he was making me feel made me realize that I didn’t need to be scared.

He moved on to my jaw, tickling me with his tiny stubble as he pressed kisses down my neck and collarbone. Back when I was in high school, I accidentally heard my neighbor talking with her friends about her first time and she said that the first one always hurt. Like hell.

I felt him pull away from me and, as if sensing my worry, he cupped my face and gave me a slow but passionate kiss. After that, he gave me a deep stare that caused my heart rate to accelerate significantly.

He began sucking the skin of my neck, which caused me to grimace in agony; yet, the pleasure he was giving me overpowered the discomfort. Then, in one rapid motion, he tugged my dress down, exposing my breasts and stomach. The moment he looked at me, heat began to spread across my face. I've never exposed these parts of me to anybody else before.

God, Brylee… You’re so fucking beautiful… he growled and I blushed even more. A gasp left my lips when he bent down and captured my pink crown in his mouth.

Sebastian… I whimpered. The feeling was so raw and the rarity caused me to tremble with the new sensations consuming me. His tongue played with my nipple, flicking, sucking, trailing it in a circular motion. Without stopping, he kneaded my other breast which fit perfectly under his enormous hand, his palm felt so warm on my skin.

I closed my eyes tightly as I weaved my fingers through his thick, chocolate locks, tugging and pulling at it as I began to chant his name silently. He pinched my pink nub, causing me to let out a muffled cry in response. The next few moments were spent with him licking one of my breasts while simultaneously giving the other peak the same level of pleasure as the other.

I began to pant heavily by the time he stopped what he was doing to glance up at me. If this was some kind of foreplay, I don’t know how I was going to survive what's to come. But then, as I stared into those crystals with a cobalt blue hue, I realized that we’re not even close to being done yet. There was no way for me to quell the fire of want that was blazing in his eyes.

He pulled up his shirt and took it off… and I couldn’t help but feel envious of my sister Brylee. Her boyfriend looked dashing with his perfectly built body, with broad shoulders, chest, and toned six-pack abs. He looked so magnificently breathtaking. So sexy…

Sebastian once more lowered himself to my level and planted a passionate kiss on my lips. Shit! he cursed, his breath hot and sweet as he spoke in my mouth. Tell me to stop, baby...

My heartbeat quickened in response to his hoarse voice, which gave the impression that he was attempting to exert control over himself but failing miserably. It was at this point that I should've put a stop to whatever we were doing if I wanted to.

My thoughts went back to the moments when I was younger and wondered how I was going to experience all of the firsts that were waiting for me in life. My first time... my first kiss... my first love...

I was considering reserving all of my first experiences for a single gentleman. Would it be for the person whom I would eventually marry?

I couldn't help but look at the guy in front of me, who was staring at me with such ferocity that it was making me physically nauseous. He's my first kiss… and would be my first time… but not my first love… because he’s my twin sister's boyfriend. And he thought that I was her. He thought that it was Brylee he was kissing, and he was about to make love with.

Fuck, Brylee… Tell me to stop! He growled impatiently, but I shook my head.

No… I whispered, which almost sounded like a cry. I needed this. I needed the money for my sick mother. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I drew him closer to me and buried my face in his shoulder. Don’t stop… I pleaded. I need you, please…

And those sentences were just what he needed to pour his craving for me because, after that... he ravaged my mouth again before his lips trailed down to my neck, the area between my breasts, and down to my stomach. He stopped when he reached below my belly button, where the dress started.

When he dragged my dress even lower and took it off of my feet… it caused a violent pounding in my chest. I was at this point virtually naked in front of him, save for the fact that I was still wearing my underwear. His attention was drawn to it… and then he smiled gently, which gave me the impression that I was about to faint. It seemed like an eternity to me as he tugged my underwear down… so, so slowly using his teeth, and the way his nose grazed my skin had me whimpering.

Once I was completely naked, I couldn’t help but cover the most intimate part of my body with my hands, tearing my gaze away from him.

Is this the right thing to do? Is it right to have sex with my sister's boyfriend?

Chapter 2

 CELINE's POV

I knew this was the very right thing to do. This man with me was the only solution so that I could get what they promised me. The money that I would use for my mom's medication. I wouldn't know what to do if something happened to her. It was better to sacrifice myself than to see her in pain.

Don’t… Sebastian took both of my hands and moved them out of the way so that he could get a better view of my wet folds. You're beautiful… Because the devotion that he exuded in his speech was so palpable, I couldn't help but direct my attention back to him.

I shrieked when he pulled me by my legs to the edge of the bed and knelt down on the floor. You’re so fucking wet for me, Brylee. I can't wait to taste you. he murmured, and then, without warning, he lifted my ass and spread my legs wide before burying his face between them, giving my puffy lips one good lick that made me cry out instantaneously as I threw my head back.

Oh, damn… My chest tightened up and my breath caught in my throat as my hips came dangerously close to launching me off the bed if it weren't for his arms holding me down, and I slightly trembled at the starting sensation.

A gasp left my mouth as his mouth drew closer to my slit, open-mouthed kissed it slowly before sucking it, and I was shaking even more. He locked his eyes with mine while eating me like he was having some kind of breakfast, his eyes filled with heat and desire.

I reached out to grab his head in an effort to pull him away from me so that he might free me from this delectable form of torment, but he seized my hand and interlaced his fingers with mine, preventing me from being able to do so. Then all of a sudden, he sucked my clit so forcefully that it caused me to let out a small scream. Ahhhh…! Damn it! What kind of torture was he giving me?

He let out a low, lust-filled growl… and then he plunged his tongue into my opening. This provoked moans from me that I had no idea I was capable of producing. I can honestly say that I've never felt better in my entire life, and the fact that he was doing it right now was driving me crazy.

He let go of my hands so that he could transfer his hands to my breasts and twisted and pinched my nipples between his thumb and index in a torturous manner. My body jolted instinctively due to the increased sensitivity caused by what he was doing to my body… and I found myself grasping the sheets firmly, my toes curling with need.

As he continued to lick me, the pace at which his tongue moved increased, giving the impression that he was trying to fuck my opening with it. I was completely drenched as a result of his fiendish torture… and I could feel waves of pleasure smashing down on me while simultaneously sensing a strange yet potent contraction in my stomach.

One more time, he sucked my clit… and this time I writhed in discomfort as I opened my mouth and widened my eyes. My legs were shaking, and my breathing had become that of someone who had just completed a marathon. Without any warning, he moved away, resulting in a frustrated moan escaping from my mouth. He licked his lips, and a glimmer ran through his gaze. I was curious about how I tasted on his lips. But he looked like he enjoyed what he just had.

After putting something that looked like rubber on his shaft, he wrapped his arms around me, and I hugged his back, feeling his hard erection against my opening, making me swallow in nervousness. This is it. This is really happening.

He kissed my cheek and then pulled away from me, taking my legs, and spreading them wider, seating himself between them. The tip of his member teased my entrance before slowly, he pressed into me.

The first thrust caused me to squeeze my eyes shut and exhale sharply as the pain spread over my entire body. When I opened my eyes again, I could see that Sebastian had a worried expression on his face. But then he continued, aiming at another thrust. As he stared at me with concern, I saw in those cobalt blue orbs how he loved me… my sister actually.

As I observed him exerting control over himself in an effort to prevent him from pushing all the way inside of me or ramming into me, as sweat began to trickle down his forehead. It appeared to me that he was having just as much difficulty as I was, and seeing that gave me some solace.

Because of the agony and the pitying feelings I had for myself, a tear trickled down from the corner of my eye. I ought to have lost my virginity to the man I love… to the man who will vow to marry me… and not to the man who already belonged to my sister.

As time went on… the pain became less intense, and all that remained was a dull feeling in the space between my thighs. As he continued to pound into me, I tightened my hold on him, and my nails scraped across his back. His thrusts had progressed to become more in-depth and rapid, and his entire length was now able to totally penetrate inside me. Moans escaped my lips as I clung to him.

Both of us were panting when he finally collapsed on top of me, allowing us to catch our own breaths before either of us could utter a word.

After he managed to compose himself, he rolled onto my side and buried his face into the crook of my neck while I remained unmoved, staring at the ceiling.

What have I done?

I gave my virginity to my sister's boyfriend for the sake of money.

Chapter 3

CELINE's POV

I had no idea what time it was when I felt my eyelids becoming heavy. When I was just about to nod off, I heard my phone vibrate on top of the bedside table next to me, making me jolt awake. I slowly removed Sebastian’s arm that was wrapped around me, reaching for my phone to check who had texted me, and as I did so… my eyes briefly landed on the time which read seven more minutes before three in the morning.

Are you done? It was a message from my sister, Brylee. I sighed, reading her text a few times more.

Slowly, I got up… careful not to wake the man on the bed next to me. I hurriedly slipped into Brylee’s clothes and before I walked out of the room, I stared at Sebastian one more time, who was sleeping peacefully, my eyes filled with admiration for how perfect his face and body were. I couldn't believe he was inside me a few hours ago, giving me pleasure, making me a real woman.

I took a few deep breaths and gathered my belongings before forcing myself to go out of the room, trying to ignore the ache I was feeling between my thighs due to what happened last night.

What took you so long? Immediately after I quietly slammed the door behind me, I was greeted by Brylee's irate voice. Did you do it?

Yes… I responded as I studied her from head to toe. She was wearing a black cap on her head, hiding her blonde hair in it with dark sunglasses and a face mask to cover her face. It was her idea for the two of us to wear the same outfit so that when Sebastian woke up, he