Page 74 of Twice as Forbidden

“What about Noah? About—”

“We’ll figure it out. I don’t have the answers right now. I have no idea how to handle this. But we—will—do—it—together. Do you understand me?”

Emotion wells in her eyes as she nods. I catch the tear that slips free, brushing it away with my thumb.

“Peach, I need to ask you something serious, okay?”

I feel her body tense. “What is it?”

“Did Vince ever mention the wordFinch?”

Her brow furrows, confusion flickering across her face. She shakes her head. “No. Why? What is that?”

“Nothing. Just… sensitive information. If it ever got out, it could cause serious damage. I just needed to be sure he only knew about the ledger—not the USB.”

“He only asked about the ledger,” she says quickly, her voice barely holding steady. “I swear to you—”

I cup her cheeks, grounding her. “I believe you.” I kiss her softly, letting the silence settle for a beat. “Now… before I ruined you last night, you were about to say something. I want you to say it now.”

“What—?”

“Don’t get shy on me, Peach. I want to hear it.”

She sucks in her bottom lip, and my cock flexes against her stomach. “I… I love you.”

The air leaves my lungs at those three words. I never imagined myself saying it again in this lifetime. I claim her mouth, kissing her with urgency, intent. Deep and erotic, her confession zapping between us. I pull away, finding her eyes filled with desire and love, and I swear, I want to beat my chest, knowing I’ve claimed the most forbidden fruit. “Say it again.”

“I love you, Jackson.”

Fuck, that’ll never get old. “Good thing. The feeling’s mutual.” Her eyes flicker with confusion. “You heard me, right? I love you. All of you. Now, I’m sorry, but I have to fuck you. I need you to know exactly who you belong to.” I brush my lips over hers quickly, then pull back. “Undress for me, pet.”

She sits up, her eyes hooded, and lifts her shirt over her head, granting me the perfect view of her tits. My tits. I grab her legs and pull her to the end of the bed, removing her leggings until I’m staring at perfection. Her cunt glistens for me. “Fuck, you’re a sight.” As much as I want to go slow with her, there’s only one thing on my mind, and it’s primal. Dark. I take what’s mine and run my tongue over her slit. My finger slides into her warmth, and a growl of pleasure leaves my lips.

“Jackson, please.” God, I love it when she begs. It’s music to my ears.

“Tell me, Peach.” I circle my finger around her clit and grab her hip with my free hand to hold her in place. “My greedy girl, tell me, when I saw you with my son last night, nothing happened. Did he get a taste of what’s mine?”

“No.” She squirms in my hold.

I grant her another finger, shoving deep. “You’re not lying, are you? Because if I found out someone got to taste what’s mine—”

“I’m not. I’m telling you the truth. Please, more.”

I clamp my lips around her clit and suck, causing her hips to buck against my mouth. The way I thrust my tongue into her wet hole, I treat her like my own personal dessert that’s meant for me to devour, using the juices from her arousal to lube her back hole. “Have you touched yourself since I fucked you?”

She shakes her head back and forth.

“Good. Every orgasm belongs to me. Your cum is mine. God, look at you. Drenched. Swollen. You are a beautiful mess, pet.”

Georgia pants, riding my face, and I’m a beast eating her out. I want to fuck her ’til she breaks, but I can’t stop tasting her. “Jackson, I’m gonna come.”

“Don’t you dare. I want you coming on my cock.” I stand, drop my clothes to the floor, and sink into her heat. Her body trembles. She’s close, and fuck, so am I. I take her mouth and kiss her with frenzied passion, never wanting to come up for air. She feels like heaven clenching around my cock. I pull almost all the way out just to pound back into her. My heart races out of control. I need more. “I need to own all of you,” I growl, tugging her leg up my chest. Her pants and moans are like a drug. “I’m going to fill you with my cum. Fuck!” My balls tighten, and my cock tenses with desire. “Take my cum, pet.”

“Yes—please, yes.”

I almost black out as her pussy flutters and her walls grip me. “That’s it, baby girl. I can feel your cunt gushing all over my cock.”

The thought of our juices mixing, making a mess of the sheets, has me hammering into her. She collapses onto the bed, and I pull out, cupping her throbbing pussy. I slide my finger inside her, spreading our juices over her lips. “This is how perfect we are together, Peach.” I swipe my finger over her bottom lip. “This is us. Perfect fucking pair. Taste us. Tell me how divine we are.”

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