Secrets of Us A Forbidden Love Romance (Alina) novel Chapter 98

Or He Will–2

“Jake-“I gasp against his lips, but he shakes his head.

“I can’t stop,” he murmurs, his voice rough, breaking apart. His lips trail down my jaw, pressing open–mouthed kisses to my neck, my collarbone. “I’ve tried. I swear to god, I’ve tried, but watching you just, just walk around my house, baby…It’s driving me insane.”

I swallow hard, my head spinning.

His fingers dig into my thighs, his forehead pressing against mine.

“Tell me I’m not losing my mind,” he whispers, his hands sliding up my bare thighs, gripping me like I’m the only thing holding him together. “Tell me I’m not the only one

‘who feels like this.”

I exhale shakily, my hands threading through his hair, pulling him closer. “You’re not.

You’re not.”

His lips crash into mine again, desperate, searching. My legs tighten around his waist, my body arching into his.

Then, he stills.

His breathing is ragged, his hands trembling as he grips my hips. When he pulls back just enough to look at me, his expression is pained, conflicted.

I watch him, my eyes widening as he lowers himself, grabbing my knees to open my legs for him. I’m wearing nothing under the t–shirt, so he groans deep in his throat when he sees every inch of me.

When he sees that bright pink plug in my ass.

His eyes shoot up to me, a quirked eyebrow and hunger in his eyes. I gasp when he flicks it. “This is new.” His voice is hoarse, on edge.

“Yes,” I hiss, grabbing onto the counter when he presses a finger into my pussy.

He licks his lips and then lowers between my legs. Horror flutters through me and I press a hand on his forehead to stop him. He wants to eat me out but-

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Or He Will–2

“I slept with Aiden.”

He quirks an eyebrow, as if telling me that means nothing.

I moan. “I was with him last night. I’m not sure you want-”

My words leave me when he lowers himself and feasts on my pussy. His tongue teases, swirls and absolutely destroys me.

I didn’t think I had another orgasm in me, but it breaks through me. Sharp and intense. I’m sweating, the steam from the shower only making

worse.

“Stop, please,” I beg when he continues to lick at me as I tremble from my orgasm.