Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 95

Chapter 95

KASMINE

The heat between us was unbearable. It colled in my stomach, twisted up my spine, and spread through my veins like wildfire.

Straddling Kester's lap, I could feel every rigid inch of him pressing against me, the hard muscles of his thighs. beneath mine, the slow rise and fall of his chest as he breathed me in.

His fingers trailed up my thighs, setting my nerves on fire. My dress was already bunched up at my waist, leaving me bare to his touch, to the wicked things I knew he was about to do to me.

"You're burning up for me, aren't you?" Kester's voice was low, rough, and full of smug satisfaction as he slipped a single finger between my folds, dragging it through my wetness.

I gasped, my fingers tightening around his shoulders, nally digging into the fabric

of his white sleeves. The pressure, the teasing stroke, everything was enough to send a violent shudder through me.

"Kester..." My voice was breathy and desperate.

His dark eyes burned into mine, filled with raw possession, with a hunger so intense it made me dizzy. "Yes, baby.

He replied, taking my lips in his as he bit down on my lower lip. "Fuck Yeah."

My hips jerked involuntarily as he pressed his finger inside me, slowly stretching me just enough to make me ache for more.

"So tight," he groaned, watching every little reaction I gave him like he was studying me, memorizing the way my body responded to his touch. "This pretty little pussy was made for me, wasn't it?"

I whimpered, my head tipping back as he moved inside me, curling his finger, dragging pleasure from places I didn't even know existed. My breath hitched when he added a second finger, the stretch setting every nerve in my body on fire.

Kester's free hand came up to cup my jaw, forcing my gaze back to his. "Look at me while I take you apart."

Gods, I couldn't. It was too much. The way he touched me, the way he owned me with just his fingers-it was too intense, too consuming.

murmured, smirking as he drove his fingers deeper, coaxing another broken moan

deep I could almost feel them

moaned, my eyes tearing up from

but my mind was fogged,

body. My hips moved against his hand, seeking more, but he held

My body

already know its master as it obeyed every

little thing," he mused. "Do you want

overwhelming, the pleasure too consuming-but I needed it. I needed him

word before a third finger pushed inside me, stretching me

"Ahh! Kes..."

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too loud, baby," He hushed, and, gods, the way he was so calm and collected made me think I was the only one feeling all the

fingers sliding in and out

breath shattered, my nails dug into him so hard I was sure

it," Kester groaned, his voice laced with raw desire. "Taking my fingers so well. Imagine how you'll feel

couldn't think, couldn't breathe, couldn't do

wave that stole my breath. My body tensed. My release

doing what I wanted? Why was he slowing

form the words, Kester's fingers withdrew from my drenched core, leaving me empty and

from my sweaty face, "Undo my belt." he commanded. I obeyed without hesitation, my hands shaky as I fumbled with the buckle, eager, needy,

give you. Not what you think you want." his lips brushed against mine in a slow, intoxicating kiss. His mouth was so warm, so claiming, making my pulse race as he guided

his

trousers

my ears, I obeyed, dragging the

my fingers around his thick, hot cock, which was pulsing against my

into my mouth, "That's right, baby. Now stroke it-nice and slow." he

obeyed. Desperately obeyed. Eagerly waiting for his next