Switch Mode

My Stepbrother 181

My Stepbrother 181

Chapter 181 

Pleasure surged through me like a violent wave that stole my breath. My body tensed. My release was close

Faster, Kester,I cried, moving my hips to meet his thrust

Why was he not doing what I wanted? Why was he slowing down

No. Kester. PleaseBefore I could form the words, Kester’s fingers withdrew from my drenched core, leaving me empty and aching

Not yet, baby.He brushed some stray belt.he commanded

Strands of hair from my sweaty face, Undo my 

I obeyed without hesitation, my hands shaky as I fumbled with the buckle, eager, needy, still pulsing from the release he denied me. The second the leather slipped free, his strong fingers curled around my nape, steadying me

Slow down,he murmured, tilting his head as if he enjoyed watching me squirm. You’ll take what I give you. Not what you think you want.his lips brushed against mine in a slow, intoxicating kiss. His mouth was so warm, so claiming, making my pulse race as he guided my hands to the thick, throbbing heat straining against his trousers

Even as my blood roared in my ears, I obeyed, dragging the zipper down with agonizing patience before slipping my hand inside

With my lips still caught in his, I reached in and wrapped my fingers around his thick, hot. cock, which was pulsing against my palm.. 

Kester groaned into my mouth, That’s right, baby. Now stroke itnice and slow.he whispered, and I felt my juices leaking down my thighs at his composure

I obeyed. Desperately obeyed. Eagerly waiting for his next command

A deep growl rumbled from his chest, vibrating against my lips. Just like that, baby,he breathed, his voice rough with pleasure

His hands traced down my hips, gripping them firmly. He lifted me up with a force that made me breathless as he growled against my mouth, Slide it into that tight little pussy 

1/3 

Chapter 181 

of yours.” 

I lifted myself slight my thighs trembling with anticipation. I hovered over the tip offl cock, feeling the sheen size of it pressing against my entrance. But just as I was admitt sink down. I hesitation

Kester noticed immediately. His smirk deepened. What’s wrong, baby?His voice was taunting and dink.. Senred” 

I swallowed, madding. I’ve never straddled you before. I justbit mylim.heat mushin ta my cheeks. 11- don’t know if I can take all of you like this. You’rehig 

I always said thisNo matter how many times Kester fucked me. I never get used to

size

Ee extrailed sharply, his grip tightening on my hips as if my words hd pushed him to th enge of his restraint. Then, his lips found mine again. You’ll be fine. baby,he murmur 

Just let me in.” 

And then, with one swift motion, he drove into me,, earning him a scream from me, whi he quickly muffled with his mouth

I feh warm liquid trickle down my cheeks at the way he filled me up and the different emotions skittering down my spine pain and pleasure.. 

He growled low in his throat, gripping my jaw and forcing me to look at him. You feel that, baby?he rasped, his voice dripping with dark saristtuction. “That’s me splitting yo apart. Stretching this tight little pussy untill it knows who it fucking belongs to.” 

I whimpered

I could barely think, barely breathe. The sensation off him inside me was too muchtoo deep, too thick, too overwhelming

But he wasn’t done

His smirk widened. Now,he murmured, dixugging his lips over my jaw, nipping at my throat. Ride me.” 

I obeyed. As always

Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother 

My Stepbrother

My Stepbrother

Score 9.9
Status: Ongoing Type: Native Language: English
My Stepbrother

Synopsis : My Stepbrother

Kasmine’s world shattered the night she witnessed her stepbrother, Kester Hamilton—the Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack—murder an innocent man in cold blood. What began as a normal evening in the woods turned into a nightmare that would haunt her forever. The man Kester killed was no threat; he had only been talking to Kasmine. Yet Kester justified the murder by claiming the man tried to force himself on her.

Trembling and terrified, Kasmine confronted him, refusing to believe his twisted explanation. But Kester’s demeanor remained disturbingly calm. He didn’t show an ounce of remorse. Instead, he scolded her for being dramatic and tried to drag her back to the party, as if nothing had happened. When she resisted, he unleashed his Alpha command—a power no wolf could defy. Under his control, Kasmine’s will crumbled, and she obeyed him like a puppet.

As she returned to the party—ironically, Kester’s girlfriend’s birthday celebration—Kasmine’s heart broke. The brother who once protected her now scared her more than anyone else.

Her mind drifted back to her childhood, to the days when Kester had been her hero. After her father’s death, her mother remarried Alpha Kade Hamilton, Kester’s father. At the time, Kester was fourteen and Kasmine was only seven. He took her under his wing, treating her like a precious little sister. He brought her gifts, defended her from bullies, and made her feel safe. To everyone around them, Kester was the perfect big brother.

But as Kasmine grew older, that “protectiveness” became something else—something dark and possessive. By the time she turned sixteen, Kester had started isolating her from others. He didn’t allow her to have male friends, and even her time with female friends was limited. He wanted her attention, her trust, and her presence—all to himself. It became suffocating.

Now, at twenty years old, Kasmine had no boyfriend and barely any social life. Every time she tried to rebel, Kester reminded her that she should wait for her fated mate when she turned twenty-one and got her wolf. Her parents saw his control as love and protection, never suspecting how toxic and obsessive it had become.

After witnessing the murder, Kasmine was emotionally destroyed. She couldn’t eat, sleep, or think straight. The image of the lifeless man haunted her. Luckily, she only had to see Kester on weekends, since he was busy running both his pack and his billion-dollar company—Zamford Technologies. But even from a distance, his control continued. He had bugged her phone and laptop, monitoring every message and call. There was no escaping his watchful eyes.

Trying to focus on her studies, Kasmine pushed herself to attend her final year of college. She was preparing for her internship, and for once, she felt hopeful. She had submitted three company choices, deliberately avoiding Zamford Technologies to stay away from Kester. Her best friend, Jake—a guy she secretly liked—had applied to the same companies. She dreamed of being placed in the same one as him. Maybe then, away from Kester’s shadow, she could experience normal life, maybe even love.

That morning, she rushed to campus, still hopeful about the internship results. At the school entrance, she met her best friend, Claire, who looked visibly upset. Claire confessed she had been posted to J&F Technologies. Her disappointment wasn’t about the company—it was about Kester. Claire had nursed a crush on him for years and had listed Zamford Technologies in hopes of working near him. But her wish had failed, and she’d lost her chance.

Trying to comfort her, Kasmine asked about her own posting. Strangely, Claire didn’t answer, avoiding her eyes. Confused but impatient, Kasmine dragged her to the information board. Her heart raced as she scanned the list, looking first for Jake’s name. He was placed at Plush Technologies—one of the options they’d chosen together.

Excited, she searched for her name next, praying to see it under the same company. But her excitement quickly turned to dread. Her hands trembled. Her breath caught in her throat. There, beside her name, was written: Zamford Technologies.

The world seemed to tilt around her.

It couldn’t be real. There had to be some mistake. How could she, of all people, end up at her stepbrother’s company—the very place she’d tried hardest to avoid? Panic rose in her chest as the realization sank in. Kester must have done this. Somehow, he had found a way to manipulate her placement, ensuring that even in her professional life, she couldn’t escape his grasp.

Her mind flashed back to his piercing green eyes, his dominating voice, the way he’d ordered her around after committing murder without remorse. Now, he would have full control over her again—for hours every day. There would be no hiding, no breathing space.

As she stood frozen before the board, Kasmine felt her fragile hope for freedom crumble. She had spent years yearning for the day she could make her own choices—turn twenty-one, find her fated mate, and escape Kester’s suffocating hold. But now, destiny—or rather, Kester’s manipulation—had pulled her right back into his world.

And deep down, she feared that this time, she might not make it out alive.

Themes and Tone:
“The Alpha’s Obsession” explores the darkness behind overprotective love, the trauma of control disguised as care, and the pain of being trapped by someone who claims to love you. The tone is tense, emotional, and suspenseful, building a deep sense of dread as Kasmine realizes that every path she takes leads her back to the same monster she once called “brother.”

Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Options

not work with dark mode
Reset