Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother novel Chapter 151

Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 151

“Let me remind you, baby.” He hooked the fabric, dragging it down my legs slowly, “Let me remind you who you fucking belong to.”

He turned me harshly, pressing my back against him, my bare stomach leaning against. the railing.

The height beneath me was dizzying–just one slip, and I’d be swallowed by the water and. darkness beneath us.

But the risk made it intoxicating.

The way he easily pulled down his pants and freed his length made me shudder. And then, the next moment, he pushed inside my sore pussy. A yelp escaped my lips at the suddenness.

My body arched beneath him with a mixture of pain and pleasure, fear and desire, when he began to thrust into me.

He gripped my hips tightly, pulling me closer to him to give him a better angle for a deeper penetration.

“Ahh… Kester… Please…” I cried as he pushed me to the edge.

He moved his hand to my throat, his thumb rubbing against my pulse as he spoke, “You are mine. Only mine. Do you understand?” his voice was dark and dangerous. I nodded, breath coming in ragged gasps. “Don’t make me kill anyone else because of you.”

my

My brain was too busy to even proceed what he had just said. I just nodded blindly, moaning like a slut.

“Don’t just stand there. Fucking fuck me back!” He rasped, smacking my bare ass, making me to yelp. I obeyed, moving my hips and waist to match his thrusts.

As he thrust deeper, I noticed a section of the railing, a splintered piece of wood, looking increasingly fragile. The force of his punishing thrusts was making it crack and splinter

even more.

I tried to move, but his hand held my waist firmly, keeping me right in place.

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My stomach clenched.

“Kester-

His hand shot up to my throat, fingers curling around it, cutting off my words before they could spill.

“Not a word.” He warned, his voice dripping with so much control it made my skin burn. “Just take it.”

A whimper caught in my throat as he drove into me harder, with each thrust rocking me forward, pushing me toward the very edge I was trying to avoid.

“I said take it,” He gritted his teeth.

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No, no, no-

A final snap.

The rail shifted.

I gasped, but Kester was faster. His arms locked around my waist, yanking me against his chest just as the wood beneath us creaked its last protest.

my

A second later, he was inside me again–holding me up, with his arm wrapped across my neck, fucking me through the chaos like nothing had just happened.

His other hand, which held my hips, began to slide up and down my clit, drawing out

what remnant of pleasure there was.

His other hand wrapped around my throat again, pulling my head up to meet his towering gaze from behind me. He smirked when he saw the tear that escaped my eyes.