Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 268

Chapter 268

She'd be moving into my room from this moment. By morning, I'd have the maids move all her things into our room.

Can't have it any other way.

Her head lolled to the side. Her lips slightly parted, lashes fluttering in a twitch like some part of her still resisted rest or still fought me, even in her unconscious state.

I straightened, about to go to the bathroom to prepare a warm shower for both of us when my eyes dropped to the fucking shorts again.

And the top-that wrinkled thing with someone else's scent baked into it?

I reached down, hooked my fingers into the waistband of her shorts, and tore.

The fabric gave out like it was waiting for it, the seam splitting with a satisfying crack.

She stirred lightly, eyes lazily fluttering open like one who was drunk. "Kester, what are you-?" the words didn't leave her lips when her eyes fell shut again. But I answered her either way.

"Getting rid of the filth," I muttered. "You won't wear anything that isn't mine ever again."

tossed the shreds into the bin across the room, then ripped the top over her head with the same fury, leaving her bare before me. She had drifted off again.

My heart slammed hard.

Fuck.

My cock twitched violently in my shorts. But, no. I had to fight this maddening temptation. I didn't want to hurt our baby. At least, until the doctor said it was okay

to still fuck her even while pregnant, I had to stay away from her for now.

I leaned down, lifted her again, and carried her into the bathroom.

under my hand, the water hissing hot. Steam

chest, letting it wash over us both

scent.

also had the time to clean myself up before scooping her

wardrobe, and grabbed a pair of shorts and a shirt soaked in my own scent. She had to wear ME. I had to wipe off every trace of that prick, Jake, off her skin and replace it with

by the bed

of the bath I gave her. I held the hem of the towel for a second, just watchi

Fuck.

forward and slowly peeled the towel away, like a gift unwrapped and a sin I couldn't

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Chapter 268

temptation crafted just for me. Her thigh parted in her sleep, and that center-so soft, so

soaked already: My cock pulsed, straining angrily against the towel I had wrapped around my waist. It had never felt so fucking

and falling with her breath, those rosy nipples standing proud like they were daring me to come

looked like a goddess sculpted for my ruin. Every inch of

then higher, to one nipple. Just the tip of my tongue on that tight, dusky bud. Swirl it around. Draw it into my mouth, Suck slow and deep. Let

ached. My lips were dry. I licked

my self-control

Should I just get a feel of her skin? Even for

perfect, swollen

just dip a finger into that tight

Not two. Not three. Just one. Drag it down from the top. Dip it inside for a second. Barely a

Fuck.

need burned

slit and just... rest there. Let her pussy kiss my cock without ever

it up until I lost control and came right there on her soft skin, across those lips

to thrust.

My chest felt tight, like someone had pressed a burning

trembling like a leaf, my