Page 75 of Forbidden Harvest

“Here we go,” Jared says, eyes anticipatory. As the plane gains speed, our hands clasp, the thrill of escape exhilarating.

Together, we soar into the unknown.

I steal a glance at Jared, and with a mischievous smile, he signals me closer.

“What?” I ask, leaning closer.

“I’ve got an idea,” he whispers. “We have a few hours on this flight. Let’s make the most of them.”

Biting my lip, I ask, “Here? Now?”

“Why not? It’s exciting. An initiation of sorts.” His wink sends shivers down my spine.

My cheeks heat at the idea. “What if someone catches us?”

Jared chuckles, his gaze locking with mine. “The risk makes it more exciting. Now, come on. Let’s make our way to the bathroom.”

We stand, heading to the plane’s rear, aware of curious eyes but unyielding in our purpose. Stepping into the tiny bathroom, Jared pulls me close, his arms wrapping around my waist. “Lock the door,” he murmurs, his breath warm on my neck.

Fumbling, I lock it. “But someone might need to use it.”

“Let them wait. It’s just us now. No one else matters.” He turns me to face him, our bodies pressed together.

I smile, my hands resting on his chest. “You’re insane.”

He grins. “Insanely in love with you. Now shut up and kiss me.”

Our lips meet, a spark igniting. His roaming hands stir familiar flames. I moan softly, surrendering to his touch.

He lifts me with ease, pressing me against the wall of the small airplane bathroom. I wrap my legs around him.

Lifting me with ease, he presses me against the wall. I wrap my legs around him, my desire burning. “You ready, baby?”he teases, his breath hot on my neck.

“Do it,” I whisper, needing to feel him inside me.

With force, he rips my panties down my legs, intensifying my hunger. I want him now, consequences be damned. Releasing himself, he positions his cock at my entrance. “Fuck, Aria, your cunt is soaked.”

I’m aching for him, my entire body on fire. “Jared. Now. Please.”

In one swift, deliberate motion, he enters me. I gasp, my back arching as I adjust to the fullness.

“That’s it, take me,” he growls. “Take my cock.”

His words fuel the fire inside me, and I nod, my eyes closing as I surrender to the sensation. “Harder, Jared,” I beg, my fingers digging into his shoulders. “Don’t hold back.”

He grips my hips and thrusts deep, again and again. The force of our bodies meeting sends shocks of pleasure through me.

“You like that, don’t you?” he growls. “Getting fucked by your stepbrother in the sky. This is what you wanted, isn’t it?”

I’m breathless, every nerve ending alive. “Yes.”

“Say it,” he demands, his hips snapping against mine. “Tell me how much you love my cock inside you.”

“I love it, Jared. I love your cock inside me, filling me up. It’s where I belong—bouncing on your dick, taking you deep.”

He groans, his body tensing, his grip on my hips tightening. “That’s right, baby. Your rightful fucking place is with that tight little pussy wrapped around my dick.”

His pace quickens, the plane’s bathroom walls trembling. I dig my nails into his shoulders, holding on tight as he thrusts into me.

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