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.

voice was breathy and

with a hunger so intense it made me dizzy. "Yes, baby." He replied, taking my lips in his as he bit down on my

inside me, slowly

"So tight," he groaned,

ne every

memorizing the way my body responded to

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

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up to cup my jaw, forcing my gaze back to his. "Look

touched me, the way he owned me with just his fingers-it was

as he drove his fingers deeper, coaxing another broken moan

so deep I could almost feel them in my

eyes tearing up from holding his

in the sensations he was pulling from my body. My hips moved against his hand, seeking more, but he held me steady,

its master as it

little thing," he mused. 'Do