Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 74

KESTER.

I tried to push her thong aside, but the slick material kept obstructing my free

access to her wetness.

Hell, I ripped it off, and she gasped at the force.

"Sorry," I murmured, though there wasn't an ounce of regret in my voice. "It was in the way."

I gripped her thighs, positioning her exactly how I wanted,

I was in the mood to fuck her while she stood facing me, looking into my eyes to see the raw hunger that can never be satiated.

She was so much smaller than me, her frame delicate compared to mine, but those heels she wore? They were a blessing. They made this perfect.

Her brows furrowed, innocent curiosity flickering in her expression as she watched me press the thick head of my cock against her entrance. "How... how do we do this?"

The innocence in her voice made my blood heat.

I leaned in, my lips brushing against the shell of her ear as I whispered, “Ever heard of the standing missionary?"

She hesitated, then shook her head.

Something dark and possessive curled in my chest. Of course, she hadn't. And thank fuck for that. If she had, I would have had to ask who the hell taught her. I would have needed to know if some other man had ever tried to

introduce her to this.

I'd have killed the person, even though it would have been clear that he never succeeded because I was the one who took her virginity.

But. Wait.

What if another man had ever gotten off by rubbing his cock against her? What if another man had ever derived even the tiniest pleasure from this place, which had become my sacred worship alter?

The thoughts sent rage rolling in waves inside me.

"Tell me, Mine," I growled, parting her thighs slightly with my hand while the other tangled at the back of her hair to keep her eyes locked on mine, "Has any man ever touched your pussy apart from me?" I bit out, already dreading the response I'd get.

She looked at me with confusion in her eyes.

"Answer me!" My voice was a bit too firm, but it was okay... It was okay because I didn't give a fuck about how I sounded. I just wanted the truth.

She swallowed hard. "No, Kester," she whispered. "No one. It's just you."

Overwhelming relief crashed through me. I exhaled, long and slow, as if I could physically push the jealousy out of my lungs.

"And it will remain that way, little sister. No man should ever touch you even in the slightest way. Do you hear me?

I demanded, and she nodded frantically. "I won't share you with anyone, not even your thoughts."

I looked down to see the beautiful V shape of her thick, well-shaven pussy. Fuck. It got me even harder.

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My cock twitched in her grip, jerking against her delicate hold as if it recognized its rightful place.

"Slide it in," I ordered her, and she looked as confused as a baby deer.

her brows knitting together as she hesitated. “I... I don't know

hesitation. It only fueled the fire in my

fingers tangled in her hair, cradling the back of her head as I massaged

slipping away from my length, leaving it exposed and aching. The absence of her touch made me throb and made my hunger feel even more unbearable.

stroked along the rigid length a few times, feeling the heat pulse beneath my skin before guiding

where

her folds kissed my tip, slick and inviting. A shudder rolled through me. Fuck. She was already drenched. The wetness clung to me, coating the swollen

sheer softness and warmth I felt made my cock jerk. Her entrance was still so small and tight,

rasped, my lips grazing her ear. "How ready you are for me?" "Yes..." She

I kept my movements slow, dragging

to slowly poke her closed entrance, drawing out a moan of pleasure from her as she

trying to resist but already beginning to surrender to me. She was still tight. So fucking tight. But it was fine. She would take me. She would open up for me, stretch for me, welcome me the way

made for this.

forward, meeting my thrusts. She was desperate to have

at her soft skin as I kept my cock teasing the edge of her

burning between us, but I wasn't having it. My fingers tightened in her hair, tilting her head back until our eyes locked. "Look at me while I fuck you, little sister. This

felt it in the way it released more

lifted her eyes to the dark sky covered

at the way she distractedly looked at them. She'd always

when we

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to that part of her anymore when I

the stars. But tonight wasn't about the stars in the sky. It was about

see.

the ones I make you see." my tongue darted out, licking the

fucking was a

shove, I pushed into her, the first stretch drawing a sharp moan from her

to contain herself, and I nearly growled. I should be the one biting

my name." I leaned down and took her lips in mine, sucking and biting on them as I

I wasn't going to stop until more than half my length

but it didn't go

inside you, baby," I said as I tried pushing deeper into her small hole,

Fuck.

way

I was patient. She'd adjust. We still

in and out of her extreme wetness, the slick

my cock. She was so wet, so

this wet and

length tightly, making

above, I was dying of pleasure. Every thrust sent a jolt of

me.

were begging for attention, while my cock ministered sweet sensations to her

of the lonely road was filled

her pussy made as my cock dug into

want to write poems on your skin with my mouth, little sister," I warned, but she didn't even hear me. She was so lost in pleasure that

grazing the soft flesh before biting down - not too hard to permanently mark and bond her to me - but hard enough to make her

nibbled on the spot while

Don't stop. Ahh..." A jumble of conflicting words spilled from her lips as her half-closed eyes struggled to maintain contact

sister enjoyed taking my cock

and repeated the same pleasurable ritual above her left breast, below

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