Page 30 of Forbidden Harvest

My core clenches as I sacrifice my innocence to him, knowing I’m losing a part of myself forever. The taboo nature of our relationship only adds fuel to the fire.

He props pillows under my back, elevating my lower body, and I understand his intention. My heart pounds as I realize I’m about to watch him take me.

“Watch, Aria,” he commands. “Watch your stepbrother’s cock claim your sweet pussy. See how my thickness stretches you, marking you as mine forever.”

He positions himself between my thighs, the tip of his shaft teasing my entrance. A cocktail of emotions swirls within me. He’s so fucking big. I want this, but it’s wrong on so many levels. I’m about to lose my virginity to my stepbrother.

Jared forces his hips forward and enters me. The sensation is beyond overwhelming. A cry tears from my lips—half from pain and half from pleasure. My pussy aches as I stretch to accommodate his thick girth.

“There it is,” he grunts. “Taking your stepbrother’s cock like a good girl.”

This is what I’ve always dreamed of—to be possessed by my asshole of a stepbrother. It’s wrong, so wrong, but it feels right.

His hips move, thrusting slowly at first, then gaining speed. I feel so full, so alive.

“Oh, fuck, Aria. So tight. I knew you’d be perfect.” His thrusts become harder, more urgent, as he continues, “Your pussy was made for my cock. And my cock was made for your tight pussy. This is the first and fucking last pussy I’m ever going to be inside.”

I moan loudly, hardly believing what he’s saying. “Are you saying you’re a?—”

“Virgin? Goddamn right, baby. There was no way I was fucking any other girl. You have always been my one and only.”

I’ve never been so turned on in all my life, hearing my stepbrother tell me he’s been waiting for me. This gorgeous man. “I don’t get it.”

“You don’t need to. I’ve fucking trained myself and learned all I needed to know to ensure I could satisfy you. Spent hours reading your dirty books to learn what turns you on.”

My body is on fire as I match his rhythm. The coils tighten in my lower belly, and the pleasure builds like a volcano, ready to erupt.

“You like that, don’t you, baby? Knowing I’m so fucking obsessed with you?”

“Yes!” I cry out, no longer pretending to care that this is wrong.

Lost in a haze of pleasure, I tighten my legs around him, wanting him deeper. He grunts and drives into me harder, his cock filling me completely.

I run my hands over his back, feeling the power in his muscles as he moves above me.

Whispering in my ear, he says, “You’re so wet for me. So fucking wet. You can’t get enough, can you?”

“No,” I gasp, my breath catching as he hits a sweet spot within me. “Never enough. I want more, Jared.”

Chuckling, he nips at my ear, sending shivers down my spine. “You’ll take it harder then? You’ll take every inch of me, little sister?”

I nod, needing him to claim me completely. He withdraws and thrusts back into me with force, making me cry out. Over and over, he pounds into me, the bed creaking with each powerful thrust.

Gripping my hips, he leaves marks that I know will bruise. I want his mark on me; I want everyone to know I’m his.

Pleasure builds like a storm, lightning flashing through my veins. “Jared! I’m?—”

“Come for me, Aria. Let me feel you clench around my cock.” His voice, thick with desire, urges me on.

The orgasm hits, and I cry out, my body convulsing. Jared continues his relentless thrusts, prolonging my release. Screaming his name, I dig my nails into his back as he slams into me again and again.

Finally, he tenses above me, his breath coming in sharp gasps. “I’m going to fill that sweet pussy of yours.”

Knowing he’s coming inside me sends me over the edge for the second time. My mind becomes a haze of white-hot pleasure. And it's only intensified by the pulse of his cock deep inside of me as he shoots his cum.

Having orgasmed twice, my body feels utterly spent. My breathing slows

as the intense pleasure wanes.

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