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.

Steam rose fast and curled around us like mist from a

still against my chest, letting it wash over us both to cleanse her of every trace

scent.

I bathed her and toweled her dry. I also had the time to clean

open the wardrobe, and grabbed a pair of shorts and a shirt soaked in my own scent. She had to wear ME. I had to

by the

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

Fuck.

hand trembled as I reached forward and slowly peeled the towel away, like a gift unwrapped and a sin I couldn't stop

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Chapter 268

me. Her thigh parted in her sleep, and that

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

gaze to her breasts. They were... Perfect. Full. Round. Rising and falling with her breath, those rosy nipples

goddess sculpted for my ruin. Every inch of her was built to

felt like just... To lean forward, slip my tongue between her breasts, then higher, to one nipple. Just the tip of my tongue on that tight, dusky bud.

it ached. My lips

my self-control and my lust and

just... Should I just get a feel

eyes pinned to that perfect, swollen little pussy she'd

finger into that

Just one. Drag it down from the top. Dip it inside for a second. Barely a second, I promise. Just to feel

Fuck.

burned in every

the head of my cock against her soaked slit and just... rest there. Let her pussy kiss my cock without ever sliding in. Just feel the wet heat of her parting lips around

until I lost control and came right there on her soft skin, across those lips that begged to

going to thrust. I swear

couldn't breathe right. My chest felt tight, like someone had pressed a burning hand against my sternum and

a leaf, my lips barely a