All Chapters of Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

KASMINE."Kester, no! You can't do this." My voice trembled, but it barely left my lips before he had me. His grip was firm, almost punishing, as he yanked me toward him by my ankle. I gasped when I felt the weight of him press down on me, the heat of his body sinking into mine, and the realization of how much trouble I had gotten into came hitting me hard."You're my brother," I rasped, fingers curling against his chest as if I could push him away. "This was never meant to go this far. Please, Kester—"But reason had long left his eyes.Desperation surged through me. I cupped his face in my shaking hands, forcing him to look at me. "I'm your sister. This is wrong, Kes..." I whispered, pleading, searching for a glimmer of restraint in those smoldering, ravenous eyes.Never—never in my wildest fantasies did I imagine giving my virginity to my stepbrother. I knew I had fantasized a whole lot of other things, but this? Sticking his dick into my vagina? Him claiming what had never belonge

KESTER.I sat up all night, watching my obsession sleep. The soft rise and fall of her chest, the blood stains on the once white sheets, the way the sheets barely clung to her body, exposing the evidence of our forbidden night.I wished I could capture the moment and imprint it into my memory so I'd never forget what she looked like the night I fucked her. The night I made her mine.A twisted satisfaction curled inside me.My phone rested loosely in my grip, the screen glowing faintly with the photos I had taken— Of course, I had taken a few pictures of her naked, sleeping form. They would serve as souvenirs after a night well spent. I didn't miss the hickeys I had left on her flawless skin.I traced a fingertip over the darkened imprint of my teeth on her shoulder, thighs, and chest. She was perfection. And now, she was ruined. It filled me with utmost satisfaction to know that I was the one who tainted her flawless skin. It was all me.Now, she's fully in my system, pumping through

KESTER.When a devil falls in love, it's the most hauntingly beautiful thing ever. And you should be terrified, for he will go to the depths of hell for her.I never planned to be obsessed with Kasmine. It happened beyond my will, like a sickness that crept into my veins and took root in my very soul. Sitting by the bathtub, carefully washing her delicate skin, I realized there was nothing more satisfying than this moment.She had protested when I carried her into the bathroom, murmuring weak objections, but I ignored them because I wanted her to get used to this. She'd be seeing more of it from now.Her body was like my temple now, and I craved to worship it in every way possible while branding her with my mark.The thought alone sent a sharp pulse of hunger through me as my cock jerked in response, my self-control slipping for a fraction of a second, but I sucked in a breath to steady myself. She had gone past her limit as a first-timer. It would be cruel to take her for the third t

KASMINE."By the gods, Kasmine!" Claire shrieked the moment I stepped onto the premises, "You look absolutely mouthwatering!"I rolled my eyes. She was always too dramatic – or so I thought – but when I walked into the ground reception, I felt all eyes on me."Claire, keep it down," I muttered, tugging at the hem of my dress as I quickened my pace. "You're drawing attention.""No, sweetheart, you're the one commanding attention." She laughed with a teasing lilt in her voice. "And, my dear, you deserve every second of it."I looked around, and thankfully, Kester had stopped outside to speak with Mr. Edward about Sylvia's replacement. I didn't wait to pay attention to it because a part of me still feels guilty for Sylvia's displacement.I had tried to talk to Kester about it, but he was adamant, saying there was no place for her at Zamford anymore.I turned to Claire as we strode toward the elevators. "I'm so sorry again for canceling our weekend," I apologized, and guilt wore me a fine

KESTER.I took a different direction from the one Kasmine took. I didn't want to arouse suspicion from the curious staff who could give an arm just to get a topic for gossip, and Mine wouldn't like that.Everything I did, I did for Mine. Otherwise, I didn't give a fuck what anyone would think. And the mouth who dared to speak ill about me dies a painful death.My legs ate up the distance quickly. I couldn't stand the idea of her waiting, and that ache inside me was becoming unbearable. Besides, it was a miracle I was able to hide my erection well by tucking it neatly between my legs. Otherwise, every fucking person here would have been given a show because I was raging hard. And, gods, if I didn't get to her soon, I might lose it right here.It was funny—no one else had ever made me feel this way, not even close. But Kasmine? My little stepsister had me on the edge, always.I pushed the door open. I hadn't even remembered to tell her which of the restrooms we should use – the gents or