Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 52

Chapter 52

KASMINE.

That warning was all I got before I felt his dick poking at my entrance, pushing subtly as a muffled cry left my

throat.

"Kes" I whispered with closed eyes, fisting more of the bellsheet in my palms as I prepared myself for the impact.

Kester paused with the head of his dick barely inside me.

"Look at me,” he whispered harshly with an expression so grave that it looked frightening, "I want to see the look in your eyes as you realize I own you, Kasmine. Look at me while I take what's mine."

I shook my head slowly, "Please, don't make me do this," whispered with a sob, but my pleas fell on deaf ears as he shot me a warning glare before resuming his torture.

"You're mine to ruin, and I will ruin you, Kasmine." He pushed a bit deeper, and a sharp pain erupted down my core. I couldn't stop the tears. He paused, as if allowing me to catch a breath, his thumb brushing off the tears as they came, "There... Shhhh... It gets better." He said before pushing more of his length into me, and a loud cry ripped out of my throat as I thrashed beneath him.

Kester wrapped his fingers in my hair and kissed me hard, suppressing my screams. He kept his lips locked against mine as he jerked forward, harder this time.

I screamed into his mouth as I felt my poor vagina being ripped apart. His huge length couldn't even fit, but he was determined to make it fit.

Warm liquid gushed out of my center, and I didn't need anyone to tell me I had just lost my virginity.

The look of triumph in his eyes was too raw to behold. My vagina was burning up with the feeling of having something so foreign, so alive, so Kester, twitching and growing inside of me.

"Relax, Mine... Don't tense up. Otherwise, it'll hurt even more." He slowly, lovingly brushed my hair, which was sleek with sweat, gazing into my rear-filled eyes, "Just relax and let me make you feel like the woman you have become."

His words seemed to have soothed me. The way he spoke, the look in his eyes. They all held a promise I began to look forward to. I nodded, and a smile graced his lips.

going to be addicted to me after this, I promise. Just wait." He said with

tight vagina in slow, steady rhythms: He thrust his hips a little harder this time, trying to push his whole length into my resisting

He groaned, and I felt the rhythm of his thrust change from slow and steady to slow and unsteady, "I am trying so hard not to hurt you, but, fuck,

inside of me so deep that swear I could feel him coming

the mattress to escape the brutality of his thrusts that tore through my very essence, but his heavy weight pinned me like I was nothing but a

spread all over me. My

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KESTER

could do

be compared to the feeling of tasting

life depended on

sounds filled the room, and it took all I could not to tear her in half with the kind of hunger warring

1. me.

in check. Countless times, Zeth tried to take full control, but I also had to put

ecstasy was

I could barely move freely inside of her. I buried my cock as deep as I could go inside the sleek hole, slamming into her so hard that

and I was on the verge

faster, deeper into her. Her cries turned

was enjoying this as

so much that she could barely keep up with my thrusts. "That's right, baby. You won't be able to fucking think of any

this tempting body of hers that has plagued me for years. I wanted to vandalize every tattered piece of innocence left in her, ruin her, own her, break her, and mold her into the woman I wanted

warm that I could die there a

in you, feel you take over every part of me I want you to

desire to own you." I meant every word I said to her, even though she looked at me with her half-closed eyes, savoring the pleasure my cock was giving

grabbed her tighter, thrusting into her deep and hard,

Kester, you're hurting me..." She breathed, but it only fueled my hunger for her.