Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 180

Chapter 180

KASMINE.

The heat between us was unbearable. It coiled 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

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

My voice was breathy

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

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

"So tight," he groaned,

ne every

was studying me, memorizing the way my body responded to his touch.

me, curling his finger, dragging pleasure from places I didn't even know

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free hand came up to cup my jaw, forcing my gaze back to his. "Look at me

touched me, the way he owned

deeper,

so deep I could almost feel them

tearing up from

but my mind was fogged, drowning in the sensations he was pulling from my body. My hips moved against his hand, seeking more,

to already know its master as it obeyed every command from

he mused. 'Do you want