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Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother Chapter 174
KESTER.The most expensive thing in the fucking world?Peace of mind.I hadn't known what that felt like for years—hell, maybe never. But last night?Last night, I touched it.And she gave it to me... My mate.Otherwise, how else could I explain the fact that I was just waking now… at eleven in the goddamn morning, cock still twitching like it hadn't been inside her just hours ago?I slept like a man who hadn't carried the weight of the world in his chest... I slept like a baby.No—better. Because babies don't get taken to the brink of hell and pulled back with a mouth that knows exactly how to tease, suck, and accommodate like hers did.She had sucked me like she was born with my dick in her throat.She took me until I felt her heat split open around me. Her moans made my cock twitch even now.I'd fucked her hard.Rough.Mine.And she took it, crying out my name like a prayer and a curse, clutching the sheets as I buried myself deeper, as I marked her from the inside out.I came so h
Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother Chapter 173
KESTER.I clenched my fists against the bindings.I could break them easily.But I didn't.Because then her mouth was on me.Fuck.Her lips wrapped around the head of my cock, warm and wet and slow—too fucking slow—and I groaned, my head falling back against the chair as she slid down just enough to make me want more, then pulled back.She was... Teasing. Tempting. Torturing.Her tongue flicked over the slit, then circled the head again, and I hissed.She looked up through her lashes, her eyes gleaming, while her lips were slick and parted. Then she took me deeper, her hands stroking my thighs as she worked me in a slow rhythm.I tried to thrust up, but the bindings held me firm."Kasmine," I growled.She pulled back with a wet sound."You didn't let me cum when I begged," she said softly. "Now it's your turn to beg."She devoured me with a need that made my breath stutter in my chest. Her mouth was hot, wet, and punishing, with a perfect rhythm of suction, swirl, and pressure.Her to
Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother Chapter 172
KASMINE.His hand closed around my throat again, "Up," he ordered. "Now."My legs nearly gave out beneath me when I tried to obey, but he caught me easily, lifting me from the bath like I weighed nothing. Water cascaded off me in rivulets, steaming against the chill of the bathroom.He didn't give me a towel. He didn't even let me clean myself.He wanted me dripping, exposed, and shaking.He walked me across the marble floor, with his hand firm between my shoulder blades, leading me to the full-length mirror and stopping me right in front of it.Steam clung to the glass in curls, but he wiped a path down the center with the flat of his palm, revealing my reflection—wet, flushed, and wrecked.My nipples were tight peaks, my mouth slightly parted, and my hair a tangled mess over my shoulders.I looked obscene. Beautifully obscene."Hands on the counter." He commanded in a voice so rich it made my center quake again.I hesitated—and that earned me a sharp smack to the back of the thigh.
Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother Chapter 171
KASMINE.The bathtub was filled with hot water, roses, and fragrances that smelled like the start of a sin. Jasmine, vanilla, the faintest trace of musk. It clung to my skin, soaked into my hair, and curled into my lungs.I was cradled between his thighs, my back resting flush against his chest. I could hear the frantic beating of his heart, like he was about to do something forbidden.His palm glided across my shoulder, slick with lather from the shower gel. He was taking his time, dragging his hand along the slope of my neck, down my collarbone, across the curve of my breast like he was memorizing me all over again.It felt like he was worshipping. Like he'd sinned, and this was his penance—serving me with patience he barely had.I had noticed earlier today that he had my exact hair products in his bathroom but I hadn't even had the time yet to process it or to wonder why.But I was done processing things for now. I deserved a little rest.My eyes fluttered closed, and I let myself
Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother Chapter 170
KASMINE.I was exhausted. Mentally, emotionally, physically...Everything felt dull and heavy. My thoughts were too jagged to fit neatly in my head.I didn't even have the strength to be angry anymore. And Kester wasn't making it any easy for me to stay angry.Because what the hell did he buy all these for? I had only asked for something to eat. Just something simple, anything. But instead, I walked downstairs to a goddamn mall dumped in the living room. The dining table must be groaning under the weight of food, tech, shopping bags, boxes wrapped in ribbons, and a ridiculous lavender package I didn't even want to know the price of.He'd gone feral in the name of "getting something for me to eat."He was a mix of sweetness and bitterness. He was both safe and dangerous. He was a blend of warmth and wrath. He was honey on a blade. He was sweet and lethal. He was... Oh, my God.He was a complex man... So complex that I found myself making up excuses for all his wrongdoings June told me
Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother Chapter 169
KESTER.I pulled into the driveway like I had a fucking purpose.Because I did.My guards straightened the second my car rolled to a stop. I didn't wait for them to salute or do the whole formal protocol bullshit—I rolled down the window halfway and barked, "Empty the trunk. Everything. Take it inside, now."They moved fast, reaching for the trunk, but even they had to pause for a second when they opened it.Yeah.That shit was full.I'd gone overboard, and I didn't give a single fuck. If anything, I was pissed I hadn't gotten more.I had an idea what pregnancy does to women, messing with their appetite and all that. So, I was prepared.There were grocery bags packed with everything she'd ever so much as glanced at. Her favorite chocolate chip cookies—the specific ones with sea salt flakes on top that only one damn bakery in town got right. I bought the whole shelf.Snack packs of dried mangoes, that exact brand of spicy trail mix she claimed made her lips "tingle just right."A box o
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