Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother
My Stepbrother 403
bMated /bbTo /bbMy /bbObsessive /bbStepbrother /b
bChapter /bb403 /b
“You’re already soaked,” he growled, leaning down to bite my earlobe. “For me. Always bfor /bbme/bb./bb” /b
I whimpered when he rubbed slow circles over my clit, “You feel thatb?/bb” /bHis voice was low, like bhe /bwas sharing a secret he’d never share with anyone else. “That’s mine. Every single drop of your arousalb, /bevery single twitch of this perfect little bundle of nerves here… all fucking mine.b” /b
My fingers mped down on his shoulders, my nails biting into his skin as his pace picked bup /bbjust /benough to make my thighs quiver.
“Oh, God… Kester…”
“Yes, baby…” he let out a breathy whisper, “I told you beforei…/ibi” /i/bHe slid one thick finger inside bmy /bslick heat, and the sound that left me was a shameless moan, “…I am your god, Kasmine.” He growled into my ear, and I swear, I lost myself in the pleasure that rippled through me.
“Fuck, baby…” he muttèred, pulling his finger out slowly before sinking it back into me with more force. “You’re so tight… You’ll make me lose it.”
He kissed me again, a little messier, with our teeth shing and tongues tangling, leaving both of bus /bgasping for breath but refusing to let go.
He pulled out and slid two fingers deep inside me again, stretching me open for him, and the desperate moan that wed out of my throat was embarrassing.
I gasped so hard it was almost a sob. My head tipped back, and he didn’t miss the chance to mouth at my throat, his teeth scraping before his tongue soothed the sting.
He fucked me with a steady rhythm, his whole body going rigid, every time he pulled back and slid back in. His restraint was failing him.
He knew every weak point in my body. And his finger made sure to explore all those weak points.
He curled his fingers deep into my core, dragging out that pleasure that always made me lose my
sanity.
“Kester… Right there…” I sobbed as tears pooled in my eyes at the maddening pleasure.
His breathing became ragged, and so did my moans as he pushed me to the peak of my first release..
The obscene wet sound of his fingers moving in me filled the room, blending with my breathless
moansb. /b
“Fuck, yes…That’s it, baby,” he growled, thrusting faster and a bit harder, “Give it to me.b” /b
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I felt bmy /bclimaxe in a rush, as my whole body thrashed and trembled bbeneath /bbhim /bbwith /bba /bloud
bCry/bb. /b
bI /bwas still trembling, my walls pulsing around his fingers, when he suddenly ripped his hand baway/b. bThe /bloss made me whimper until he shoved his slick fingers into his mouth, blicking /bbthem /bbclean /b
while staring straight into my eyes.
b“/bSweetest fucking thing I’ve ever tasted,” he growled, and then his mouth was back bon /bmineb, /bbshoving /bthe taste of me between my lips.
The kiss turned feral. His hands gripped my ass, dragging me flush against the thickb, /bbreathing length pressing against my entrance.
He hooked my knees over his arms in one swift move, spreading me wide for him. The position left me open and shaking and he loved it. His pupils blew wide, his jaw clenchedb, /band his wolf bwas /bright there beneath the surface.
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“I’ll be gentle,” he rasped, lining himself up and dragging the thick head of his cock through my slick folds, “but don’t expect me to be fucking saintly.”
I gasped as he pushed just the tip inside, the stretch already stealing my breath.
“Kester…” I panted.
He gave me that dangerous, obsessed curl of his lips that told me I wasn’t leaving this bed until he’d had every piece of me.
Slowly, he pushed his whole length into me, stretching me so wide that I felt every inch of him.
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