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Chapter 52

KASMINE.

That warning was all I got before I felt his dick poking at my entrance, pushing subtly as a muffled cry left my

throat.

“Kes” I whispered with closed eyes, fisting more of the bellsheet in my palms as I prepared myself for the impact.

Kester paused with the head of his dick barely inside me.

“Look at me,” he whispered harshly with an expression so grave that it looked frightening, “I want to see the look in your eyes as you realize I own you, Kasmine. Look at me while I take what’s mine.”

I shook my head slowly, “Please, don’t make me do this,” whispered with a sob, but my pleas fell on deaf ears as he shot me a warning glare before resuming his torture.

“You’re mine to ruin, and I will ruin you, Kasmine.” He pushed a bit deeper, and a sharp pain erupted down my core. I couldn’t stop the tears. He paused, as if allowing me to catch a breath, his thumb brushing off the tears as they came, “There… Shhhh… It gets better.” He said before pushing more of his length into me, and a loud cry ripped out of my throat as I thrashed beneath him.

Kester wrapped his fingers in my hair and kissed me hard, suppressing my screams. He kept his lips locked against mine as he jerked forward, harder this time.

I screamed into his mouth as I felt my poor vagina being ripped apart. His huge length couldn’t even fit, but he was determined to make it fit.

Warm liquid gushed out of my center, and I didn’t need anyone to tell me I had just lost my virginity.

The look of triumph in his eyes was too raw to behold. My vagina was burning up with the feeling of having something so foreign, so alive, so Kester, twitching and growing inside of me.

“Relax, Mine… Don’t tense up. Otherwise, it’ll hurt even more.” He slowly, lovingly brushed my hair, which was sleek with sweat, gazing into my rear–filled eyes, “Just relax and let me make you feel like the woman you have become.”

His words seemed to have soothed me. The way he spoke, the look in his eyes. They all held a promise I began to look forward to. I nodded, and a smile graced his lips.

“You’re going to be addicted to me after this, I promise. Just wait.” He said with that familiar confidence I hated to see on him

He withdrew and began sliding in and out of my tight vagina in slow, steady rhythms: He thrust his hips a little harder this time, trying to push his whole length into my resisting vagina.

“Fuck, you are way too tight, Mine.” He groaned, and I felt the rhythm of his thrust change from slow and steady to slow and unsteady, “I am trying so hard not to hurt you, but, fuck, your pussy wraps around my cock so perfectly that it’s impossible not to tear you apart.”

He pulls out to the tip and slams inside of me so deep that swear I could feel him coming up my throat.

My hip tried to push into the mattress to escape the brutality of his thrusts that tore through my very essence, but his heavy weight pinned me like I was nothing but a butterfly.

“Kester!” I screamed, my voice breaking as pleasure mixed with pain began to spread all over me. My body began to relax, taking him in as he tainted my innocence with his darkness.

Chapter 52

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KESTER

I could do this all night.

I wasn’t a virgin. I had fucked a lot of girls. But none could be compared to the feeling of tasting a fruit so forbidden that it could bring about my end.

I fucked my stepsister like my life depended on it. She was so tight, warm, and overly juicy.

Wet sex sounds filled the room, and it took all I could not to tear her in half with the kind of hunger warring inside

  1. me.

She was too innocent for my demons. I had to keep them in check. Countless times, Zeth tried to take full control, but I also had to put him in check. Otherwise, he’d mark Kasmine without my approval.

My grip on her ass turned to iron as I thrust my tormented cock harder, faster, deeper into her. Her cries turned to gasps, eyes shooting open with alarm mixed with filthy carnal lust.

Fuck. Her walls were so thick and warm that I could die there a happy man.

“I want to drown in you, feel you take over every part of me I want you to own me just as much as I desire to own you.” I meant every word I said to her, even though she looked at me with her half–closed eyes, savoring the pleasure my cock was giving her.

“I can’t Stop… Please… I can’t take it, Kes…” She whimpered, her words breaking with every harsh thrust

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