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-

just like that, he

and the absence was like a sting. My breath stuttered as I twisted my head, my eyes wide and glassy from the

you stop?"

wicked smirk. His green eyes, still so soft and tender around the

dominance.

moaned," he said simply. "And

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

1. me. He pushed

ear, his lips brushing the shell of it. His

my jaw to make me

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

hard,

God, I couldn't breathe.

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Chapter 305

like good girl without a

unravel without

thrusting into me wit an unholiness that made my

But I didn't moan.

I didn't even gasp.

bit down on my lip so hard I tasted blood, and my hands clutched

into a wicked smile against

angling just so. "Feel how wet you are for me? You're drenched. So soaked. I could fuck you with my fist,

My breath hitched.

of nerves

I held

his fingers, and I blinked hard as

to moan. But I held it in,

the side of my throat again, pressing

it.

Look at you." His voice didn't sound human anymore. He was tethering at the edge, just holding on to what

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