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.

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 against my lips

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

fingertip, drawing a moan from her

fingers tracing the delicate line of

eyes locking with her moist ones. "Tell

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

lust that I barely even recognized it. I lowered my head, my lips brushing against the soft curls at the apex of her thighs. The scent of her arousal was an intoxicating, heady mix of sweetness and

Fuck.

her legs, and I let out a small smile. I smirked, dragging my hands over her thighs, fingers teasing the sensitive flesh. This was the first time I'd ever go down on her, and the

ears.

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

know..." Her voice

do the

do as I pleased. I gently pulled off her thong. Gods above.

in every way I could.

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

smirked against her, letting my tongue explore her,

my tongue, eliciting a soft moan. I wanted

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of her, to drive her wild

moan that climbed its way out of her throat was downright sinful. It made me want to hear it again and again. I want my

delicate bud of

flicks and flicks before

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

getting started," I replied, sucking and licking

tasted like

her clit with a rhythmic pulse,

moans filled the room, growing louder and more desperate, her

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 know that

hitching as she neared the edge. Just as she was about to tumble over, I pulled back, my tongue leaving her slick, pulsing

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

tried to rub her thighs together, but my hands held them firm, denying her the

to hers. A predatory smile curved my lips. “Patience, little sister," I murmured. I wanted to drag this out, to savor every moment of her

and she squirmed at the sensation. I did

and her thighs

still.

was so goddamn

moments, I dipped back between her slick folds, swirling around her clit before flattening

a child would a lollipop,

she was about to come undone again, I pulled back once more, denying her the sweet

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

was beautiful

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

skin.

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

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single finger inside her, groaning at how

Fuck, she was drenched.

tearing from her throat 'Oh, god! Kester..." She gasped, her body arching against the restraints. I smirked, curling my

fingers.

second finger, stretching her, working her open. Harder. Deeper.

dragging along that soft, sensitive spot inside her, making her

out.

could barely 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 of her,

with my free hand, muffling her cries, wanting to savor the sound of her

I hushed, my lips brushing against her inner thigh as my fingers sank

body trembled beneath me, her tears wetting my palm, and

it made