Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 302

Chapter 305

Chapter 305

I clenched around him, the pleasure twisting through my belly.

I moaned.

I could feel his arousal so hard and thick beneath me, pressed against my lower back, and it pulsed with the same desperate rhythm pounding in my veins.

My head rolled against his chest as I gasped. "Kes..."

"Yes, baby," He replied in a gruff voice, "You like that?" He asked as he dipped his finger into my entrance again.

And again. And again, building the tension so high I thought I might cry until I was a trembling mess.

He paused and dipped a second finger, working me open for his pleasure.

His other arm curled tighter around my waist, anchoring me to him as he gradually increased the pace of his thrust. My thighs trembled in the water, making little ripples lap up around us.

"Kester-God- My head tipped back against his 'shoulder, "Please...

"Shhhh..." He hushed, his tongue grazing the side of my neck, "Shh... Don't.moan, baby."

This was insane.

He shouldn't get to do that... Push me to the edge of insanity and ask me not to

moan.

I did my best to hold it in. But the ecstasy was maddening. The way my wetness mixed with the water in the tub, with his fingers making those squishy sex sounds as they met with my slick center, made me almost lose my mind.

"Kest-ah-don't stop- I gasped, hands gripping the edge of the tub. "Please, don't

stop-

like that,

head, my eyes wide

did you stop?" I

slow, wicked smirk. His green eyes, still so

dominance.

moaned," he said simply. "And

a sound could leave my lips, his two fingers slid back in so deep, curling them just right, and my back bowed

1. me. He pushed

near my ear, his lips

just enough on my jaw to

stop. I'll leave you shaking and soaked, begging like a ruined

swallowed hard, nodding

God, I couldn't breathe.

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Chapter 305

take every fucking second of what I give you like good girl without a cry, not even a whimper. You don't get to scream unless I

you unravel without a

wit an unholiness

But I didn't moan.

I didn't even gasp.

on my lip so hard I tasted blood, and my hands clutched the edge of the tub with white-knuckled

curled into a wicked smile against the

for me? You're drenched.

My breath hitched.

knot of nerves with featherlight touches.

still, I

thighs quaked, my core spasmed around his fingers, and I blinked hard

throat ached to moan. But I held it in, trembling in

my throat again, pressing soft, maddening kisses

it.

so well, huh? Look at you." His voice didn't sound human anymore. He was tethering at the edge, just holding on to what little sanity he had left

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