Possessive Stepbrother

"You're molting," she said softly, teasing him.

"I'll show you molting," he growled, pushing her to her back, his lips finding hers and devouring them with passion. "You're mine." The words were spoken against her lips, her acceptance muffled by his mouth. He kissed her passionately, using his lips, his teeth and his tongue to drive her as made with desire as he was. He could feel the sting of her nails on his back and he laughed harshly. "I'm going to make you mine, in body as well as in mind and soul."

Kendra was holding on to him for her world had gone mad. Sizzling emotions tore at her, desire making her body ache with need. She needed whatever was coming next and she begged him for it in her breathless voice. "Please..."

His hand parted her thighs, drawing one up to wrap around his waist. Using his hand, he pushed the head of his cock against her opening, his fingers flicking against her clit. Then he lifted his head, taking her chin in his hand. "Look at me, Kendra."

She obeyed