Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 53

Chapter 53

KESTER.

I sat up all night, watching my obsession sleep. The soft rise and fall of her chest, the blood stains on the once white sheets, the way the sheets barely clung to her body, exposing the evidence of our forbidden night.

I wished I could capture the moment and imprint it into my memory so I'd never forget what she looked like the night I fucked her. The night I made her mine.

A twisted satisfaction curled inside me.

My phone rested loosely in my grip, the screen glowing faintly with the photos I had taken- Of course, I had taken a few pictures of her naked, sleeping form. They would serve as souvenirs after a night well spent. I didn't miss the hickeys I had left on her flawless skin.

I traced a fingertip over the darkened imprint of my teeth of her shoulder, thighs, and chest. She was perfection. And now, she was ruined. It filled me with utmost satisfaction to know that I was the one who tainted her flawless skin. It was all me.

Now, she's fully in my system, pumping through my veins like sweet poison. She's buried deep in my soul. She's the feeling in my chest I've never experienced before but will kill to hold onto. She's the home I never had.

I was so undone that I didn't even have the strength to stay angry anymore. The raw pleasure I had derived from Kasmine's body was enough to make my rage disappear.

She was forgiven... For letting that bastard put his hands on her. For wrapping those sweet lips around his cock, I forgive her. That's why I had burned the stupid dress she wore to his house. I wish I could cut off her hair, too, while sanitizing her entire body just to get rid of any trace of that maggot on her.

I'd take it that she was only naive and that she didn't know the extent to which I wanted to own her. But now she knew. Now she understood the depths of my obsession, the lengths I would go to keep her.

And she wouldn't be stupid enough to make that mistake again.

But that didn't mean I wouldn't punish Jake for what he had done.

I wanted to fuck her again, but I held myself back. She just lost her innocence to me. She must be in some pain right now. I'd just give it time. She was already mine, and there was no need for the rush. I had her all to myself now to do as I pleased.

Her soft snores, which I had admired and adored while she innocently slept away, abruptly stopped.

I waited for her to open those pretty, enchanting eyes, but they were still tightly shut. She was awake. She just didn't want to face me.

A smirk tugged at my lips. I knew her too well.

I rose from the couch, making my way to the bed, and the moment I got close, her body tensed beneath the sheets. Even in feigned sleep, she was reacting to me. That alone made something dark and primal stir within me.

It was barely four in the morning-I expected her not to have the strength to wake up until morning. But here she

Was.

locks of hair that framed her beautiful face, "Hey, baby..."I called in a troaked voice, "You don't have to pretend to be asleep. Open your eyes for me." My tone was softer than that of a toddler asking for ice cream from their mother for the third time in

through her before she shifted, rolling

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of hers fluttered

Gods.

would kill

stared at me, innocent and mesmerizing, as if they were holding a thousand questions and conflicts in them. But

Desire.

her bottom lip, and I nearly lost the fragile restraint was clinging to. A growl rumbled in my chest as I traced my thumb

everything in me not to claim

asked, my lips curving to a smile-one only she had the privilege of

I had to learn how to just for her. Anything to

when she wanted to

me

wasn't going

gently pressed her shoulder back against the mattress, holding her

tracing the curve of her collarbone.

shouldn't be here. Go to your room," she said, avoiding my gaze, "we've already sinned

slipped

the sheets beside her head. Because I want you to remember last night for the rest of

voice was becoming distant. Was she trying to cry? "You can tell yourself it was a mistake all you want," I murmured, dragging my fingers down her arm, reveling in the way her skin heated beneath my touch. "But I don't make

a glare

lips brushing the shell of her ear, my voice dropping to something darker, "That I

wrong. I am your sister. What would people say?" Her beautiful eyes glistened with tears, and I cursed myself for making her

were a breath apart. "The question is, what do we want?

voice hoarse with possession with hunger. "And I don't give a fuck what anyone else thinks. I

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you, Kester. I can never... Neither can I let you love me. I do not want your love." She whispered, almost

but I couldn't hold it against her. I wouldn't expect her to feel the same way I felt for her this soon. It's a gradual process, and was already

offer. What you will experience with me is something far more powerful,

lips brushed her jaw, my breath hot against her skin, and she shuddered at my

I'd tell

love to offer my Kasmine. I had gone past love. What I

now was an obsession. I was scared... So scared that one

That is how obsessed I

you, Kasmine. And you'll never escape me." My hand wandered in the direction of