Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 78

KESTER.

Putting her to sleep on the flight was child's play. A necessary inconvenience.

I had to.

Otherwise, she would have gotten in the way of what I intended to do. And the commotion that followed-when everyone found out there was a body locked inside the convenience-would have ruined this trip before it even began.

I had no regrets. The world was full of corpses, and one more wouldn't tip the scales.

This wouldn't be the first time a corpse turned up on a plane. And it sure as hell wouldn't be the last.

Now, I only had to hope the reporters would shut up about it. The frequency at which they broadcasted the incident was becoming an irritation, but nothing I couldn't handle.

I knew she'd be mad when she found out, but she'd get over it.

My eyes roamed over her, drinking in the sight of her body wrapped in the sexy outfit I had chosen for her, which was turning me on to a feverish degree. She looked fucking perfect.

A perfect slut for me.

Did she even realize how sinfully gorgeous she was? Women spent money, time, and endless effort chasing bodies like hers. But she had it effortlessly. Naturally. Like she was sculpted by the gods for the sole purpose of being my personal ruin.

She shifted slightly, her breathing uneven as her gaze darted toward the array of toys I'd laid out. I saw the conflict and anticipation in her eyes. She'd never done this before. I know. It was all new to her.

She was a blank canvas, untouched, and I was the artist, ready to paint her with my desires.

She had no clue what I had in store for her, how far I would take her, and how thoroughly I intended to own every inch of her body. I would own her body and soul until she was nothing but a vessel for my pleasure.

I never intended for us to have a boring sex life, after all.

"But I don't know anything about these,” she murmured in a voice smaller than usual, swallowing the anxiety creeping up her throat.

She never knew anything.

That was the best part.

So fucking naïve. And I was happy to be the one shaping her, breaking her, ruining her, tainting her... I was molding her into the kind of woman I wanted her to be for me while I made myself the man she wanted.

"You'll learn, baby," I climbed over her, taking off the robe that covered that perfect slutty lingerie I wore her.

My fingers traced down her arms slowly before I caught her wrists in one firm grip and pinned them above her head

"There are so many sinful things I want to do to you, Kasmine."

I felt her shiver beneath me, her pulse quickening.

"And gods help me, I will ruin you so completely that all you will ever crave is the darkness and destruction I

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bring."

She moaned and licked her bottom lip, her eyes half closed

I secured her wrists to the headboard, the cold metal chains locking into place with a soft click.

She gasped.

I had specifically made this ready even before we arrived. I was specific about a whole lot of other things she'd get to see as we explored the whole house, fucking until we barely remembered anything else other than the taste of

sin.

I leaned down, my lips brushing the shell of her ear.

be scared, baby." My voice was low, laced with dark intent. "You were made for this. Made for

chest rose and fell in uneven waves, and I could feel the rapid thrum of her pulse

me, don't you?" I murmured, my hands already trailing lower, resting on

fingertip, drawing a moan from her before

delicate

her moist ones. "Tell

her dry lower lip before she spoke. "I... I

thick with lust that I barely even recognized it. I lowered my head, my lips brushing against the soft curls at the apex

Fuck.

the sensitive flesh. This was the first time I'd ever go down on her,

ears.

"It's fine, baby. This will be one of the best things you'll ever feel." I

never done this before. I don't know..." Her voice trembled too much,

me do

releasing her thighs and letting me do as I pleased. I gently pulled

was about me worshipping her body in every

her. My tongue darted out, dragging lazily over the soft seam of her folds. She gasped, her body arching beneath me. Her reaction

letting my tongue explore her, tasting the sweet, sinful essence of her

her clit with the tip of my tongue, eliciting a soft moan. I wanted

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to drive her wild

downright sinful. It made me want to hear it again and again. I want my touch

the delicate bud of her clit, swirling my tongue around

with flicks and flicks before sucking it into my

struggled against the restraints, "Ahh..." She breathed, releasing more of her

only getting started," I replied, sucking and licking at the

She tasted

nipping, pulling on her clit with a rhythmic pulse, mimicking the thrusts I

more desperate, her body writhing against the

pleasure, to push her to the edge and then pull her back, again and again, until she was begging for more. I wanted to hear her scream my name, to feel her body clench around me, to

neared the edge. Just as she was about to tumble over, I pulled back, my tongue

depths. "Kester..." she gasped, "I... I told you not to stop. Please don't... Don't stop." She sounded desperate,

to rub her thighs together, but my hands

little sister," I murmured. I wanted to drag this out,

blew cool air down her center, and she squirmed at the sensation. I did it

her body twitch and her thighs tremble as she tried to

still.

she was

folds, swirling around her clit before

a child would a lollipop, and it was damn

come undone again, I pulled back once more, denying her the sweet release she

her cries growing louder, "Please... Kester... please..." she begged and sobbed. She was needy

was beautiful like

up her slick thigh, watching the way her muscles twitched beneath my touch." Such a pretty little thing," I murmured,

skin.

muscles clenching and unclenching,

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finger inside her, groaning at how tight she

Fuck, she was drenched.

gasped, her body arching against the restraints. I smirked, curling

juices slicked my fingers. She was fucking wet and ready to take me

stretching her, working her open. Harder. Deeper.

soft, sensitive spot inside her, making her

out.

a kneeling position, and pulled out my fingers. "Gods, Kasmine. You are a fucking slut... My slut..." I said, lifting her legs and bending them towards her stomach, exposing her small, pink pussy. The sight of her, so open, so vulnerable, sent a jolt of raw desire through me. I knelt before her, the view so intoxicating, like a feast for my hungry eyes. Dipping my two fingers back into her thick heat, I pumped hard and fast, stretching her. She cried out,

muffling her cries, wanting

my lips brushing against her inner thigh as my fingers sank deeper. "That's

body trembled beneath me, her tears wetting my

made