Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother novel Chapter 54

Chapter 54

KASMINE.

He tasted like sin–dark, forbidden, and impossibly addictive. He was like every dark thoughts I’d ever had. How could something so forbidden be this addictive?

I should hate myself for this. I should feel shame curling in my stomach, twisting my insides. But instead, all I felt was heat. A deep, smoldering ache that refused to be ignored.

I was conflicted. But my desires were becoming stronger than my conflicts. Desire had a cruel way of twisting my reality, making the forbidden feel like the only thing that made sense.

Kester was a god–of sin, of pleasure, of ruin. And I had let him destroy me in the most devastating way possible.

He fucked like a god–like he owned me. And maybe he did.

Any woman would kill to have this.

Every part of me still throbbed with the memory of his touch. The way he stretched me and filled me so completely I thought I’d tear. The sinful, unbearable pleasure that left my body trembling at his mercy. The dirty words he whispered into my ears while he fucked me senseless. It all made my core quake.

When he kissed me, his lips tasted of dominance and ruin.

His kiss tasted like venom, but I drank it willingly.

I had given him everything–my first time, my innocence, my body. And instead of regret, all I could think about was how much I wanted him again.

I should feel disgusted about losing my virginity to my brother. Instead, I felt different. I craved more of him, even though I still felt sore down there. A part of me was glad he was my first because he made it worth every bit of it.

He had fucked me, almost losing himself in the process. I nearly died of the combination of pain and pleasure I felt all at once.

It felt as though the more sinful it was, the more I was becoming drawn to it.

“You’re still trembling,” he murmured against my shoulder, “Do you still regret it, little sister?”

My heart pounded. Did I?

No.

Because the way he made me feel–the way he unraveled me, shattered me, and put me back together–was unlike anything else in this world. And that terrified me more than anything.

His tongue darted out, slowly licking up the side of my face before finding my neck, biting and nibbling, and for a moment, I was scared he was going to mark me

“Too consumed to speak?” He stopped the sweet, sensational kiss he was peppering my naked body with, and my eyes half–opened, wondering why he stopped, but instead of an explanation, I felt his rough hands holding me by my thighs and flipping me over so I was laying on my stomach.

“What the hell?” I asked, attempting to turn my head to have a better view of what he hand held the back of my neck to keep me in place.

as about to do, but his

“Stay still,” He commanded and grabbed my hips, pulling me forcefully toward himself so my ass bumped into his raging cock.

I only whimpered in response as one of his hands left my lips, guiding his hot length toward my entrance. “Fuck…” He growled before impaling half his length into my wet pussy.