Page 76 of Forbidden Harvest

“I’m not going to last much longer,” he pants, his eyes closed in concentration. “I need to feel you come around me, baby. Let me feel it.”

His words spark an explosion within me, and I cry out as I surrender to my release. “Jared! Oh, god, yes!”

He grunts, his body shuddering as he shoots his cum inside me. We stay locked together, our breath ragged as we come down from our high. I feel his heart pounding against my chest, our sweaty skin pressed together, still joined as one.

Jared pulls back, his eyes searching mine, his thumb brushing my cheek gently. “I love you, Aria. I always have.”

Hearing him say those words sends a rush of emotion through me. “I love you too, Jared. You know I do.”

His thumb brushes my cheek, a soft caress. “You don’t know how long I’ve waited for you to tell me that. I can hardly believe it’s true.”

I smile, reaching up to touch his face. “How could I not? You’re the only one in my life who has seen the real me and still wants me despite my flaws.”

His eyes darken, a fire burning within them. “I want to make love to you when we get to Canada. It will be slow and sweet. I want to worship your body, baby.”

My breath catches in my throat, my cheeks warm. I nod, unable to speak because I’m so overwhelmed by my emotions.

He leans in, claiming my lips in a passionate kiss. I respond eagerly, my tongue tangling with his, my body craving his touch, craving him.

Slowly, Jared slips his still semi-hard cock from my pussy, making me mourn the stretch of him inside me. And then he zips his pants up, and I slide my panties back into place, feeling Jared’s cum dripping into them.

He unlocks the door, checking for any passengers waiting. The coast is clear. He pulls me out behind him. Step by step, we make our way back to our seats.

Settling into my seat, I glance around, half-expecting judgmental glares or raised eyebrows. But everyone is minding their own business, unaware of what just transpired. A flush of excitement washes over me. We got away with it. I suppress a giggle, covering my mouth with my hand.

Jared’s eyes sparkle with mischief. “What’s so funny?”

“Nothing,” I reply. “It’s just... We did it. We fucked on an airplane, and no one noticed.”

He grins, leaning closer. “Now we just have to wait for the right moment to do it again, baby.”

Shoving him gently, I shake my head. “I think that’s enough thrills for one flight.”

He chuckles, and we fall into silence.

After a few minutes, I glance at Jared to find him watching me with an unreadable expression. “What?” I ask, as he never looks at me like that.

He shakes his head. “Nothing, baby. I just... I can’t believe you’re really here with me. It’s like a dream come true.”

I reach for his hand and squeeze. “It’s real, Jared. We’re in this together. No matter what happens, we'll always have each other.”

In that moment there's no doubt in my heart or mind—I’ve found my soulmate, my other half, in the most unexpected place—right under my nose. Those years growing up together, who knew that my stepbrother would be the one to understand me, to love me for who I am?

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JARED

ONE YEAR LATER…

Halloween is my favorite holiday, and tonight, I will introduce Aria to the Toronto social scene. Even a year later, she’s nervous about fitting in—we’ve both adopted new identities, but she’s got to keep her first name. I want her to feel like she belongs here, so I’ve planned a memorable night.

I hear Aria coming down the hall and step out of the kitchen to greet her. Her eyes sparkle with excitement and curiosity as she takes in my costume. “Ghostface, huh? Should I be scared?” she asks playfully.

“Maybe,” I murmur, admiring her devil outfit. Red lace horns crown her head and her skin-tight, red latex bodysuit clings to her curves. “But it’s not me you should be worried about tonight.”

She bites her lip. “Why’s that?”

“Because I hear Toronto devils are particularly naughty,” I say, stepping closer.

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