Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother
Chapter 269
KESTER.
Her warmth hit me hard.
Her thighs brushed my hips while her breasts flattened slightly beneath my chest.
Her scent–fuck, her scent was everywhere, tangled in the sheets, pressed into my skin, and driving me mad.
And her lips. God, her lips.
I dipped my head and caught them in mine.
I’d be damned if the kiss was gentle.
It was hunger, obsession, and starvation all wrapped in one.
My mouth moved against hers with a desperation I couldn’t hide. I was claiming, taking, and tasting all at once. Her lips were soft, slightly parted, warm with sleep, and I kissed her like my sanity was hanging on her breath.
I groaned into her mouth, my hips grinding down instinctively, the length of my cock sliding just above her soaked heat.
“Fuck, Kasmine.”
Her folds cradled me without even knowing it. Her slickness coated the underside of my cock, and I nearly lost it right then.
My hand trembled as I brushed a strand of hair from her face. I stared at her, “God,” I breathed against her lips in a trembling voice. “You’re going to ruin me, baby.”
I stayed there for a while, cock pressed between her legs, barely moving. Just soaking in the feel of her. Skin to skin.
Her thighs parted just enough to grip me, and it took everything in me not to drive in.
I could smell her all over me now. On my fingers. My lips. In my lungs. It wasn’t just her body that was calling to me–it was everything, including her goddamn soul.
And her lips.
I couldn’t stop myself. I took her lips again, kissing her desperately while moaning into her mouth.
It was almost too perfect fucking her in her sleep. I’ll certainly make this a kink.
My hips rolled, and the length of my cock dragged right against her folds.
Fuck.
I bit back a curse as the wet heat of her coated me.
She was soaked.
Not just damp- dripping wet. As if her body already knew and was waiting.
“Fuck, Kasmine. Her name broke past my lips in a groan.
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I was losing it.
My hand shook as I reached between us and wrapped my fingers around the base of my cock.
I swore I was just going to hold it still and just breathe through it. But then her body shifted slightly, and my tip grazed her elit.
That was it.
I sucked in a breath between clenched teeth and slowly slid my cock blong her clit. I didn’t push it in. No. Just up… and down, just enough to make my whole body shudder.
Again. And again.
God. It was like torture, and heaven wrapped in one slick, trembling ride. It was too much. Every time I slid along her folds, my body shook with the need to take more.
“Shit,” I muttered in a hoarse voice. “You’re killing me, Mine.”
I guided myself with one hand, the other planted firmly on the bed beside her. My cock dragged against her clit, the head brushing just beneath it before I slid lower along her slick entrance–stopping short of slipping inside.
I stroked myself lightly, letting my fingers glide up and down my shaft while I kept gliding along her heat.
Then she stirred.
Her brows drew together faintly while her lips parted.
I froze.
“Kester?” she mumbled, her voice groggy and sleepy, barely there. Her eyes fluttered half open, dazed and hazy. “What… what are you doing…?”
I leaned down, resting my forehead against hers as I breathed her in
“Trying not to fuck you, baby,” I whispered in a strained voice which was fraying at the edges.
Her lids fluttered. Then, just like that… she drifted back under, and her breath steadied. But not for long because moments later, she shifted again–and this time, a soft, quiet moan spilled from her lips when I slid up her slit again.
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