Page 28 of Forbidden Harvest

Fuck.

They’re goddamn perfect. I cup them in my palms, feeling their weight and fullness.

She stirs at my touch, but her breathing remains steady. I realize she’s merely reacting to my touch, even in her sleep. My cock twitches, knowing I affect her even while unconscious.

Trailing kisses along her jaw, I whisper, “You’re mine. Even in your sleep, you belong to me.” My tongue teases her ear asI continue, “You respond to my touch, my kiss. Show me how much you want me.”

Her eyes remain closed, but a soft moan escapes her lips. Taking advantage of her unconscious surrender, I taste her neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark of possession. My hands rove freely, mapping her most sensitive spots, learning the contours of her body.

I venture down her flat stomach, my fingers tracing the curves of her hips. Sliding my hand between her thighs, I feel her wetness—evidence of her desire.

A moan slips from her lips as I tease and play with her. Unable to resist, I position myself between her thighs, rubbing the length of my cock against her clit. Her soft skin against my dick makes me groan, while her body instinctively moves with me.

I want to take her, to claim her fully, but I want her to be concious and know exactly who I am when I finally sink inside her.

With every stroke, my control is slipping. Her body is perfection, and I can’t get enough. Her body shakes as her climax takes hold, her moans loud in the confined space.

As she climaxes, my own release is inevitable. I come all over her stomach, painting her skin. The pleasure is overwhelming. Leaning down, I capture her lips with mine, kissing her as I thrust against her soakedpussy.

The kiss snaps her out of slumber and her breath, eyes flying open. For a fleeting moment, she looks at me, confusion clouding her gaze. Then, as recognition dawns, a sharp scream tears from her lips.

“Shhh, it’s me, baby,” I whisper, knowing that the revelation of my identity will shock her. “It’s Jared, your stepbrother.”

She freezes, her eyes searching my face, fear and confusion warring within her. And then, as her eyes roll back, she faints, the intensity of the moment too much.

I gently lower her back onto the bed. Running my hand through her hair, I whisper, “You’re safe with me, little sister. This is just the beginning.” I lean down, my lips brushing hers in a whisper-soft kiss, eager for the moment she awakens again.

Her eyes flutter open, and for a moment, she looks at me, unseeing. But then, as the memory hits her, her eyes widen, and her breath quickens. I see the moment she understands—her stepbrother, her abductor, and now, her lover.

“You,” she mouths, her eyes searching mine for answers. Her expression is a mix of shock, confusion, and a hint of desire.

A smile plays on my lips as I revel in the power of the moment. “Yes, me,” I confirm. “Who else did you think it could be?”

Her cheeks flush, and she wets her lips nervously. “I... I never imagined...” Her voice trails off, and she bites her lip.

Leaning closer, my breath caressing her neck, I whisper, “You never imagined your stepbrother wanting you this way? Yearning to possess you, heart and soul?”

She shivers, her eyes reflecting the internal conflict. “Jared, we can’t... This is wrong. We’re not just stepsiblings. We’re family.”

I chuckle. “We’re not children anymore. We’re adults now. And we both know the desire has always been there, burning under the surface. It’s time to stop denying what’s between us.”

She opens her mouth to protest, but I silence her with a finger on her lips. “Don’t deny what’s happening, baby sister. You feel it too—the pull, the need.”

Moving closer, I cup her cheek, my thumb brushing her soft skin. “You’re mine. You have been since the moment I first saw you. And I will make you feel things you’ve only dreamed of.”

Our eyes lock, and I sense her surrender—not just to her desires but to the inevitable truth that we are destined for each other. Her body relaxes against mine, and she leans in, closing the distance between us.

I kiss her then, and it’s explosive. The release of years of forbidden longing. My hands explore every inch of her body with a depth of intimacy that leaves no doubt about my intentions.

She responds, her body arching into mine, her hands clutching at my back.

In this moment, nothing matters but the bond between us. There are no boundaries, no societal norms—only the raw, uninhibited desire between a stepbrother and stepsister, forever entwined.

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ARIA

Ilie motionless, my skin coated with Jared’s cum. Realizing what happened hits me like a ton of bricks, and I can’t process it.

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