Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 51

Chapter 51

Chapter 51

KASMINE.

"Kester, no! You can't do this." My voice trembled, but it barely left my lips before he had me. His grip was firm, almost punishing, as he yanked me toward him by my ankle. I gasped when I felt the weight of him press down on me, the heat of his body sinking into mine, and the realization of how much trouble I had gotten into came hitting me hard.

"You're my brother," I rasped, fingers curling against his chest as if I could push him away. "This was never meant to go this far. Please, Rester-"

But reason had long left his eyes.

Desperation surged through me. I cupped his face in my shaking hands, forcing him to look at me. "I'm your sister. This is wrong, Kes. "I whispered, pleading, searching for a glimmer of restraint in those smoldering. ravenous eyes.

Never-never in my wildest fantasies did I imagine giving my virginity to my stepbrother. I knew I had fantasized a whole lot of other things, but this? Sticking his dick into my vagina? Him claiming what had never belonged to anyone? It terrified me.

His eyes were molten with desire. His large hand slid down to my waist, fingers digging in possessively, holding me in place as his mouth crashed over mine, devouring, burning, I whimpered against his lips, tom between resistance and surrender. He kissed me like a man starved, his tongue plunging past my lips, dominating, demanding. The taste of him was sinful-raw heat and frustration tangled into one fevered assault.

He kissed fiercely with all the pent-up anger he'd been harboring all night.

He tilted my head with his fingers tangled in my hair, plundering into my mouth and dominating me as always. A treacherous moan escaped my throat before I could stop it.

I pressed against his chest, my mind screaming at me to push him off, to end this before it spiraled beyond return.. But the fire in his touch had already begun its slow, agonizing burn inside me.

"Kester..." My breath hitched between kisses, my protest drowning in the way he swallowed my words, my willpower crumbling with every stroke of his tongue fucking my mouth. "This... is wrong"

My center betrayed me, weeping for attention.

my belly, spreading between my thighs in a

his hips, pressing his hard arousal against my pulsing innocence. "Tell me, Mine-was it wrong when you let me touch

it roughly between his fingers. Another moan betrayed me as a new wave

veins, my thighs clenching involuntarily as my core ached

"Fuck you're soaking wet for me. Did Jake also make you this wet?" He asked, and my stomach dropped, but before I could dwell on the

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also for that bastard?" I ignored him. Of course, it wasn't. I kept down

his lustful eyes, “Do you know what it means if you take my virginity? This will never end well. It can't

means, Mine." He pulled closer, leaning, ever so close, It means any other man who touches you will die by my

his words put in me, pounding on his chest and struggling out of

if I didn't want this, there was no one to help me, no

I ever forgive you for that?" He rested his forehead against mine, panting with his eyes closed, "You pushed me too far.." His lips

didn't know what he meant. His words

I was..." The words died in my throat. had so many excuses for what I had done. But none of those excuses seemed enough to heal the level of brokenness Kester was displaying. It scared

gaze in those intimidating eyes of his, I'll fuck you so hard. And I won't stop until you know that I own

he said those words, and just like a slave answers to

ran down my spine, leaving a trail of goosebumps

himself, the thick head of his length grazing against the

veiny arms holding me in place, his tan muscles flexing

true definition of strength and power, dominance and control. And right now, he controlled

side of me. The side, which was already neck-dip in the thrill this sinful

jerking

was molten and dangerous. His fingers gripped my thighs, spreading me wider beneath him. "You don't want to

my head as a tear slid down my cheek, "We shouldn't be doing this... We shouldn't." I whispered in resignation, knowing there was nothing else I

up was only going to make things worse for me. There was no point fighting a