Page 32 of Forbidden Harvest

“Suck it, Aria. Just like in those filthy books you read. You know you’ve imagined this while slamming that dildo into your cunt.”

Her pupils dilate as I remind her thatI’vebeen watching—her stepbrother.

I chuckle. “That’s right, your stepbrother has been watching you get yourself off while I stroke my cock to the sight of you. I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve jerked off watching you writhe on your bed, lost in your pleasure.”

A flush creeps up her neck, staining her cheeks and she hollows her cheeks, sucking greedily. I grin, thrusting my hips to push into the back of her throat.

“That’s it, suck me, baby.” I encourage, “Fuck, you’re good at this. Bet those naughty romance novels never mentioned how good it feels to have your stepbrother in your mouth.”

Aria moan, her eager response spurring me on. I place my hand on her head, encouraging her to take more. She complies, her throat contracting around me, and I groan in pleasure.

I grunt, bucking my hips forward. “That’s it, take it. Suck my cock like you mean it.”

I pull back, my cock glistening with saliva.

Aria’s eyes flicker open, a mix of embarrassment and desire crossing her face.

I grasp the base of my shaft, stroking myself to the finish line as I watch her pretty face, those full, pink lips that just devoured me, and her heaving breasts. I want to mark her, brand her as mine, and I decide to start with her tits.

With a growl, I aim my cock at her chest and release ropes of cum shooting across her delicate skin. I revel in her breathy moans as my release covers her, her nipples hard with arousal.

But I’m not done yet.

Dropping to my knees before her, I gather the sticky cum from her breasts with my fingers, scooping it into my mouth. The salty taste of my release makes me hum in pleasure.

“Open up, Aria.” I hold her gaze. “Be my good girl.”

Slowly, she parts her plump lips. The tip of her pink tongue sneaks out, tentatively licking her bottom lip, and I know she wants this.

Grabbing her jaw, I force her mouth wider and spit my cum into it. She chokes, but she swallows, her dark eyes never leaving mine.

Triumph washes over me. “Swallow it all, baby. Swallow your stepbrother’s cum.”

The shocked yet intrigued expression on her face ignites a jolt of pleasure straight to my cock, which is already stirring back to life. Seeing her on her knees, swallowing my cum, submitting to my every desire—it’s better than any fantasy.

“Clean yourself up,” I command, tucking myself back into my pants. “We’re far from finished.”

I step back, observing her with a mix of possession and hunger. Her eyes flicker to me, and I know she’s taking in my appearance, memorizing every detail of the man who’s just reduced her to a cum-covered, quivering mess.

20

ARIA

My mind is torn between desire and what is right. I know what Jared is doing to me is wrong—so wrong—but a part of me yearns for more.

I’m living out the pages of the dark romance novels I devoured, each touch and whispered word bringing my fantasies to life.

I sense his eyes on me, my stepbrother who knows how to push my buttons. It’s as if he’s been inside my head, stealing my thoughts and making them his own.

Shame washes over me. I should resist. I should push him away and flee. But something holds me back—the thrill of exploring the darkest corners of my imagination.

Jared embodies fucked up, and I’m drawn to him like a moth to a flame.

I know I won’t escape this untouched. This darkness will leave its mark, and I dread its impact because I’m already dark and twisted.

“You know you want this, Aria. You’ve been craving it for a long time. Don’t fight it anymore. Surrender to me.”

The choice isn’t mine, as I pleaded for him to let me go. And for some fucking insane reason, when he refused, it turned me on more. I love how dominant he is.

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