Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates - Chapter 208

Chapter 208: 208-Hard To Resist

Jenny:

“He had promised me not to tell anyone. Gavin said if I did, Lucy would break up with him. So when Lucy cheated on him, he told me I still shouldn’t say anything because their relationship was already hanging by a thread. He claimed he’d just move on and win her heart again. I didn’t want to be the reason they fell apart. But then he rejected her, and the guilt started to drown me. I felt like maybe I should have told her earlier. I was under the illusion they’d eventually work things out,” I said, pouring my heart out to Lamar for what must’ve been half an hour.

Lamar was such a good listener. He didn’t judge me, not even once. He didn’t flinch at my words or make me feel worse.

My brother had left when he noticed how uncomfortable I was talking about all this with him around. I had asked him to find Rayden and make sure he didn’t come looking for me. Penn understood and left, leaving Lamar and me alone in the cabin.

“You know it wasn’t your fault, right?” Lamar said, tilting his head slightly.

“I don’t know,” I murmured, lowering my head even further under the weight of my guilt.

“Jenny, are you afraid of how Rayden will react?” Lamar asked softly. I lifted my head and shook it silently.

“I don’t care about him,” I replied with a grunt, rolling my eyes. “I bet he cheated on me long before I did. Probably more times than I can count.”

Lamar leaned forward, his attention locked on me, his focus unwavering. It made him seem even more attractive. Confident, sure of himself, yet patient and kind. There was something magnetic about him; his presence always had me sneaking glances.

“What makes you say that?” he asked, his voice steady.

I grabbed the red hair from the side table and handed it to him. The lock of hair, sealed in plastic, looked out of place in the dim cabin light. Lamar took it, his eyes shifting between it and me.

“He had this stuck on his jacket after one of his so-called ‘crazy nights,'” I explained.

“Oh,” Lamar murmured, nodding as he processed what I’d said. His expression turned thoughtful, but his warmth didn’t fade.

“You know what? One day, I’m going to get a DNA test on one of these hairs and confront him. I’ll bring that witch right in front of him. Let’s see how he denies it when she confesses to sleeping with him,” I said bitterly, though deep down, I knew I wasn’t in the wrong. Rayden had no right to keep dragging me along. Sure, he probably felt hurt the night I slept with Gavin, but not as much as he should have—because he was likely cheating on me too.

I felt that pain, even then.

“Hmm, you’re a determined little kitten, aren’t you?” Lamar chuckled softly. My gaze fell to his lips as he spoke. We were sitting across from each other on my bed, the dim cabin light casting a warm glow between us.

“Jenny, it takes courage to admit the truth. You could have kept it hidden forever, but you didn’t. You stood up because you couldn’t watch Lucy force herself into a life that wasn’t hers. That says a lot about you. You’re not just some spoiled alpha’s sister; you’re a good person,” Lamar said, his tone understanding, his words like a balm to my wounded pride.

The more he spoke, the more comfortable I felt in his presence.

“Your mate must be very lucky,” I blurted out before I could stop myself. Lamar laughed it off, his eyes glimmering with amusement.

“What happened?” I asked, unable to resist when he smiled so charmingly.

“I don’t have a girlfriend. And I don’t have a mate,” he replied casually, but his words sent my heart racing.

I found him so attractive. He had listened to me vent for hours, and now he was telling me I was a good person. He saw me in a way no one else ever had. He was so different.

“What?” he asked, his smile softening as he caught me staring.

“Nothing. You’ll think I’m crazy,” I mumbled, lowering my head to avoid his gaze.

“Come on, I won’t judge,” he coaxed gently. He wasn’t wrong—he never judged.

“I find you very attractive,” I confessed, my cheeks heating up with embarrassment. I was sure I was blushing furiously as he leaned closer, his eyes locking onto mine.

“Really?” he whispered, his voice low and soft. With a finger under my chin, he tilted my face up until our eyes met.

“I find you attractive too,” he murmured, leaning in. His lips brushed mine softly, and in that moment, the world around us seemed to fade away.

My heart instantly fell for him as I wrapped my arms around his neck. He laughed softly into my mouth before grabbing my waist and pulling me onto his lap, holding me securely.

His lips moved in perfect rhythm with mine, sending goosebumps over my skin.

“Mmm,” I sighed as we deepened the kiss, our passion intensifying. We began tearing off each other’s clothes, the heat between us building with every touch.

My heart pounded like a drum in my chest. Sitting completely naked in his lap felt natural, almost inevitable. His body was sculpted, rippling with muscles and adorned with tattoos. He held me tightly, guiding me as I sank down onto him.

He was already hard, his heat filling me, warming me from the inside. I gasped, breaking the kiss as he began to suck on my breasts, his mouth hungrily exploring my body.

I moaned softly, the sound escaping my lips as his hands roamed, gripping my hips firmly. My body moved perfectly against his, our rhythms perfectly in sync, I found myself on the bed, face down, as he shoved his dick in my vagina from behind.

Each thrust sent waves of warmth and pleasure coursing through me. His grip on my body caused the thrusts to be faster than I had expected. His hands slid to my chest, cupping my breasts while he kept me upright, guiding me into a perfect position.

We lost track of time, caught in the heat of the moment, giving in fully to each other. The night stretched on, and we fucked the whole night and then fell asleep.