Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 340

She was the only one that kept me sane in this house. Whenever she wasn't at home, I'd feel like my world would fall apart. Her happiness and playfulness kept he alive every time. It was always too quiet and lonely whenever she went to see those friends of hers that I had come to hate with a passion.

Even though I had tried to come up with some solutions, like spending time in her room whenever she was out or holding onto her favorite toy just to pretend she was there with me, it still wasn't enough.

"I can't. I love my friends," She pressed with sadness written all over her.

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"More than you love me?" I asked, tilting my head while putting on wounded smile.

Her eyes shot up to meet mine in panic. "No! No, I love you, Kester. You're my big brother. You're everything to me, but..."

"But what?" I pushed softly.

She hesitated. And that hesitation was enough.

"You don't need them. You can see them another time."

I reached for her other hand and gave her my most hopeful grin. "Actually, I picked out a movie for us to watch tonight. One of your favorites." I announced, hoping it would cheer her up, but it didn't.

"I'll massage your feet while we watch... Just the way you like it."

Her lips twitched.

"And I was thinking," I continued, squeezing her fingers playfully, "you could spend the night in my room tonight. It's your turn to be hosted anyway, remember? You hosted me last week."

I gave her a slow, knowing wink. "How does chocolate and popcorn sound?"

She let out a tiny breath. Her shoulders slumped as she sank back onto the bed with a reluctant smile curving the corner of her mouth. She was clearly displeased, but that was okay.

"Thank you, Kasmine," I whispered, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "I promise you'll see them another time. Okay?"

She nodded once, but that was enough for me.

SIX YEARS AGO.

gripping my arm in an

my fingers digging into Jeni's waist as I pulled her closer, slamming my

on which she was bent over as I fucked her from the back. Her legs were

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when I slowly rolled my waist, my cock swirling, teasing, and rubbing the corners of her insides before I buried myself

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She whimpered.

the most wicked angle there was as my balls slapped loudly against her wet entrance, and fuck, it was addicive. She was petite, tight, and zo wet it was

Norlan cursed and returned to the window, staring outside af trying to go back to minding

But hadn't he been the one who'd advised me to take out the steam on another girl instead of losing

said I should

channeling. Why was he

final year in college, and we had just a few weeks to graduation. Jent, the school's most cherished student, had

had to grant her wish, even though I was only using her to pour out

it was killing me. She was becoming a

was already looking like a runway model with cleavages and curves appearing in the right places

the house... Tiny shorts, loose

caution her about

several times, but she

about "The House."

concerned about ME!

even noticing, but whenever she

made me really

I intentionally began avoiding her. We had to cut down

movie nights, including spending

a hard-on for her

Hell,

never

rotting from

myself to doing anything