Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 172

Chapter 172

She kissed me back like she had also been hungry for this for so long. Her moans drove me to the brink, and I could barely hear the words she was muttering against the loud rush of blood pumping in my veins.

I left my cock and slid my hand up the small pink flowery gown, which stopped just below her butt.

"What the fuck?" I exhaled into her mouth, "You don't have your panties on, Kasmine."

"It's always a barrier," she teased, and fucking heavens, I loved this girl. She was gradually. beginning to enjoy and accept this, and it made me want to hand my life to her on a platter for her to do with me as she pleased.

"You're becoming my good girl, little sister," I breathed in her ears before lifting her off

the ground.

She instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist while I pressed her against the tree. Lifting her slightly, I placed her against my cock, which was begging to be buried inside

her warmth.

She wrapped her arms around my neck while her gaze held mine.

Good girl. She was learning so fast.

The heat between us was so unbearable, the kind that crawled under my skin and settled deep in my gut, demanding to be satisfied.

One hand held her waist firmly, while the other held the back of her neck as I pulled her down onto me, forcing her to take every inch in one slow thrust.

Fuck. It wasn't so easy. But she was too wet, while I was too impatient to knock at the

door.

her lips, her

was so

gripping me like she never

breathlessly in a broken voice as

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hushed against her throat, my lips brushing over her racing pulse. "You don't

Sho b

her lip, shaking her head, but her eyes told a different story-wide

for her approval, and when

drawing out her desperation. She whimpered softly, the sound sending a jolt straight to my cock, making it jerk inside

my grip

tightening in my hair, pulling me closer.

was it. That was all I

into her, pressing her back against the rough bark of the tree, each thrust sending a shockwave through us both. She gasped, biting down on my shoulder to stifle her cries. The sensation

feel her legs trembling

growled, my voice hoarse, my fingers bruising into her

body writhing against mine, lost in the rhythm I set. I felt

enough to watch her face, my hands gripping her thighs as I dragged my cock out of her, slow and torturous. She clenched, her body protesting

didn't see how those men looked at you? Hmm?" My voice was rough, laced. with something dangerously close to fury. "How they wanted

do you

slammed back into her, forcing her cry to catch in her

tightened in my hair, her breath coming in frantic

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my teeth down the side of her throat, biting hard enough to make her flinth before soothing the spot