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

1/5

Chapter 78

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 me. You'll

in uneven waves, and I could feel the rapid thrum of her pulse against my lips as

murmured, my hands already trailing lower, resting on her flat

fingertip, drawing a

my fingers tracing the delicate line of lace

my eyes locking with her moist ones. "Tell me you trust

darting out to lubricate her dry lower lip before she spoke.

against the soft curls at the apex of her

Fuck.

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

ears.

a soft kiss to the inside of her thigh. "It's fine, baby. This will be one of the best things you'll ever feel." I

don't know..." Her voice trembled too much, and it aroused

me do the honors,

letting me do as I pleased. I gently pulled off her thong. Gods above. She was

her body in every way I

time to admire the slick, glistening heat of her. My tongue darted out, dragging lazily over the soft seam of her folds.

against her, letting my tongue explore her,

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

Chapter 78

to drive her wild

to hear it again and again. I want my touch to be the only one that could elicit such pleasure from

the delicate bud of her clit, swirling my

it with flicks and flicks

breathed, releasing more of her juices, "Kes... Please,

only getting started," I replied,

She tasted like fucking

the intensity, sucking and nipping, pulling on her clit with a rhythmic pulse, mimicking the thrusts I longed

room, growing louder and more desperate, her body writhing against the restraints. "Yes... like that... please..." she

for more. I wanted to hear her scream my name,

tense, her breath hitching as she neared the edge. Just as she

depths. "Kester..." she gasped, "I... I told you

her thighs together, but my hands held them firm,

curved my lips. “Patience, little sister," I murmured. I wanted to drag this out, to savor every moment of her exquisite torment. "I'm

her center, and she squirmed at

her body twitch and her thighs tremble as she tried

still.

she was

her slick folds, swirling around her clit before flattening my tongue and dragging it up the length

child would a lollipop, and it was damn

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

chains, her cries growing louder, "Please... Kester... please..." she begged and

was beautiful

the way her muscles twitched beneath my touch." Such

skin.

watched as her body trembled, her muscles clenching and unclenching, desperate for the release I

Chapter 78

groaning at how

Fuck, she was drenched.

restraints. I smirked, curling my finger inside her, pumping in slow, teasing strokes, mimicking the rhythm of my tongue, which was

juices slicked my fingers. She

second finger, stretching

sensitive spot inside

out.

move. I pulled out my tongue, took 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

hand, muffling her cries, wanting to savor the sound of her pleasure, to

brushing against her inner thigh as my

body trembled beneath me, her

made my