Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother novel Chapter 207

Chapter 207

KASMINE.

Heat leaked through me, pooling between my thighs.

A palm slid down my spine, pushing me further into the bed making my arch my back, before gripping my hips and positioning me the way he liked.

His other hand nudged my knees apart, parting my thighs with an ease that sent another wave of need crashing through me.

I felt his arousal so thick and hard, poking my entrance.

A dark chuckle vibrated against my skin. “Oh, baby… You have no idea what you’ve just asked for.” And that was all the warning I got before I felt him sink himself deep and hard into my wetness.

I screamed, but thanks to the gag, ‘it was well muffled.

Kester didn’t think I deserved to adjust to the brutal force at which he had plunged into me because he continued immediately, sliding in and out of my pussy without a care in

the world.

He fucked me. Hard. Fast. Unapologetically.

“This is what you wanted, huh?” he groaned, his voice laced with lust and a hint of dark satisfaction before pulling back until just the tip of his cock remained before slamming into me again, forcing a muffled cry from my throat.

My body trembled, the force of his movements rendering me powerless against him. He wasn’t simply taking me–he was proving a point, etching his dominance into my very

bones.

“You dared to threaten me with another man?” His voice was low, edged with something very dangerous. Another punishing thrust sent me forward, my knees scraping against the sheets as I fought to stay grounded. “You wanted to see how far I could be pushed, didn’t

you?”

Slam.

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Chapter 207

“Didn’t I tell you before?”

Slam.

“You. Belong. To. Me.”

His fingers tangled in my hair, yanking my head back, forcing me to meet the wild, possessive darkness in his gaze. His other hand pressed against the small of my back, keeping me helplessly pinned beneath him as he drove into me with a force that left me breathless, taking me with every fiber of his angry being.

“Cat got your tongue, baby?” He taunted, pushing his entire length into me until I could feel his balls slapping against my pussy. “What happened to all that fire, hmm?”

He filled me up so much that I felt I was going to be ripped in two.

Every nerve in my body was aflame, every inch of my skin hypersensitive to the ruthless pace he set. At first, it was thrilling. Having to be fucked like a whore by a man like

Kester. Having to test him to see how unhinged he could be. But as seconds bled into minutes, and minutes bled into something close to an hour, I began to regret my decision.

If my hands weren’t bound, I would have bolted out of the bed already. And worst of all, I couldn’t even beg him to stop.

I could hardly keep up with the force of his thrusts. My body was growing weak, and my pussy was already drying out. But Kester was nowhere near done.

“This is what happens when you play with fire,” he murmured darkly, his fingers digging into my hips, “You get burned.”

He stopped suddenly and pulled out in a hurry, and for one stupid moment, I thought he had changed his mind. But he pulled me by my hair out of the bed, and before I could stand on my shaky legs, he picked me up like I weighed nothing, making me wrap my legs. around his waist.

He picked up the lubricant he had brought and poured some into his hands, smearing it all over his cock before guiding us to the wall.

My back touched the cold wall, my hands still secured behind me as I gazed into his eyes.

My eyes pleaded with him to stop, but I guess he didn’t understand the language my eye spoke because he plunged into me again, a little harder this time.

“Tell me. Kasimine. Who owns you?” He slammed into me, and I gasped at the impact, “Who do you belong to? You belong to me, don’t you?”

All this questions came with souvenirs of long, hard thrustss thut drew air out of my lung