Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 92

Chapter 92

KESTER.

I was spent. My cock still tingled at the tip, sensitive from the two times I had already taken her tonight. And gods,

1 wanted more.

Thad dragged Kasmine into the woods twice to fuck her. Pick, she was like an addiction.

I had to bring both of them back home before I'd be tempted to take her a third time. She was drunk, and it was so intoxicating fucking her in that state.

Thankfully, June was still awake, so I didn't have to waste time worrying about how she'd get home. That meant i could focus entirely on Kasmine.

1 carried her inside, laying, her down carefully on the bed, watching as she shifted slightly but didn't stir. She was completely out of it. If I touched her now, if I pressed my lips to her throat, my fingers between her thighs, my cock into her pussy, she wouldn't resist. She wouldn't stop me. And fuck, how it made my cock strain with need.

But as much as I wanted to sink into her one more time, I knew I needed to stop.

Such a baby.

She'd made a mess at the bonfire, puking all over the place. I had to bathe her, get her cleaned up, change her dress before tucking her into bed. And then, I'd hold her and cuddle her. I liked when she slept in my arms, her body curling into mine, small, warm, utterly fucking mine.

With one last glance at her, I quietly shut the door and turned toward my own room, and sincerely, I couldn't shake off the nagging need to have my phone up and running again

After I had flung it at June earlier today, I hadn't had the time to go into town to get another one. Kasmine was with me all day, lying in my arms and trying to calm me down.

I let myself loose in her warmth, and I lost track of time. My father's texts were never opened before the incident. And neither was I able to see Lance's texts.

Well, if it were so urgent, they'd have called Kasmine or June by now to get to me. This was the only excuse that had kept me sane all day.

My door groaned open, and I pushed in hurriedly, taking long, strides to the closet. I didn't even notice the person sitting on the couch in the other corner of the room.

That's how fucking insignificant she was.

"Kester," June called and stood up, taking cautious steps toward me.

I barely spared her a glance, "You should be trying to freshen up by now, June."

She chuckled slightly, "That's why I am here... For us to shower together."

It was at that point I noticed what she was wearing, and, fuck...

A towel.

A fucking towel.

just above her breasts, barely covering

my nerves? Because

crawl under my skin and step on every strand of my if so, she was at the top of her

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June had a body most men would kill to have

Perky, full breasts. An ass made

But here's the thing

She didn't move me.

Not one fucking bit..

and breathed for only one woman, and that was Kasmine. The only body I craved, the only skin

explain why my obsession ran so deep, Hut

for the door. I had more important things to do. Like settling

June stepped

her voice dripping

snap.

A fucking obstacle standing between me and the only person that

My fingers curled around the

I bit

She didn't move.

slightly, lips curled into something that

wasn't fucking

spoke to my father," she started, her voice too soft

you, Kes." She called that name, and it

That made me pause.

the pajama fabric tightened

because her lips curved even more, and

was on my

trailed downward, and my skin

wanted to rip

I needed to hear the rest. I needed to

I let her talk.

hated that I had to let

my silence as permission to press closer. The scent of her

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intoxicating wild scent

in person. He says it's best to handle matters. like this with