Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother novel Chapter 59

They were sliding higher.

My thighs tensed, my breath catching as his fingers traced ow, feather–light circles against my skin, coming to a. stop in between my thighs.

He mulged slightly, urging me to part them. And I obeyed shamelessly obeyed.

His other hand curled around my wrist, guiding my palm to rest against the desk as if wordlessly telling me to stay right there.

His fingers traced over the thin scrap of fabric covering my center, pressing just enough to feel the damp heat waiting for him. A smirk formed on his lips, “Good girl,” The words slid past his lips, dripping satisfaction, possession, and delight when he found out that I had worn the thong he picked for me. It barely covered anything

He flicked his middle finger over my wet pussy, and my knees almost buckled at the sensation that ran through

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“Kes… We should…” The words halted midway when he pushed the flimsy thong to the side, exposing my pussy to his hungry fingers,

A tremor wrecked through me.

My fingers curled against the desk.

“We could… take this… home—”

A strangled moan broke past my lips as he slid deeper, curling just right, his thumb circling my swollen clit in a maddening rhythm.

He was watching me, taking in every reaction.

A wicked smile graced his beautiful face, and it took everything in me not to shatter.

His finger began to slide in and out of my wetness with a slow rhythm that was almost too unbearable. He turned and held my gaze, his eyes darkening as he took in my expression.

He pulled out his long, thick finger, leaving me empty and japping for more. Before my questioning gaze would snap in his direction, I felt him again inside me, plunging in two fingers with a slow, devastating stretch that had my thighs trembling and my body arching.

My walls clenched, welcoming him with more warmth and juices.

“Oh, Selene…. Kester..” I moaned, my eyes half–closed when he steadied himself, his thrusts becoming faster and deeper.

“Fuck

He breathed harshly, his eyes a dark cloud of dark lust. His fingers curled inside me, hitting that spot that made my entire body pulse with pleasure.

He suddenly stilled, still buried deep with his gaze locked onto mine.

Dark.

Hungry

Intense.

Then, without warning–he moved again.

Long, deep strokes, dragging the pleasure through every nerve, forcing me to feel every inch of him. My body clenched around him, torn between surrender and restraint ny moans dissolving into desperate, breathless

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Chapter 58

And that’s when I saw him.

“No,” I breathed, barely a whisper, my pulse hammering in my ears. “Kester, don’t do anything-”

The words broke apart when Jake’s gaze finally met mine.

A sharp cry caught in my throat as he hit the spot so deep it stole the air from my lungs. His thumb pressed harder against my clit, circling, tormenting, dragging me closer to the edge.

Jake took a step forward.