Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 173

Chapter 173

KESTER.

I was spent. My cock still tingled at the tip, sensitive from the two times I had already

taken her tonight. And gods, I wanted more.

I had dragged Kasmine into the woods twice to fuck her. Fuck, 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.

I 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

I liked when she slept in my arms, her body curling into mine, small, warm, utterly fucking

own room, and sincerely, I couldn't shake off the nagging need to have my phone up and running

hadn't had the time to

my arms and trying to

lost track of time. My father's texts were never opened before the incident. And neither was

by now to get to me. This was the only excuse that had kept me sane all

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door groaned open, and I pushed in hurriedly taking long

even notice the person sitting on the couchiintether corner of

fucking insignificant she

June called and stood up, thlinggaullinus steps toward

should be trying to freshen up

"That's why lamiere...For us

noticed what she was wearing, and,

A towel.

A fucking towel.

above her breasts burdy

on every strand of my nerves?? Becauseiifsso, she