Secrets of Us A Forbidden Love Romance (Alina)

Chapter 25

Would That Be So Bad?

I wake up to the feeling of kisses on my neck.

I groan, trying to bury my face deeper into the pillow below me. It's cool, soft and it smells like Jake. I smile to myself, aware of how delightful I feel at the reminder of him.

My body, too tired, relaxes again and I almost drown back into a dreamless sleep.

But instead, those kisses on the back of my neck continue. I frown to myself, trying to remember where I am, and why I can feel a warm hand on my back.

It moves, lowering down to the curve of my ass and my eyes snap open, my breathe quickening. I look around for a second, that fear in my chest suddenly replaced with

relief.

Jake.

I'm with Jake.

"You awake, baby?" His voice is heavy with sleep, gravelly in my ear.

His chest is plastered to my back and when I turn to try and face him, he forces me back down, keeping us in the same position.

"What time is it?" I mutter, my skin coming alive when I realize that I'm naked.

It's still dark out and by the way my eyes hurt, I know that I haven't slept much.

"It's 2 in the morning."

I hum at that, so tired. "Why are you awake?"

He nudges his hips to my back, his erection pushing between the cheeks of my ass.

"Seriously?" I whisper, looking at him over my shoulder.

He doesn't say anything, just keeps kissing my neck. His hand lowers, grabbing my knee,

so he can lift it. He presses it to my ribs and my back arches so I can lean my head on his

shoulders.

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entrance. I push at his

sore."

the pad of his finger to my clit,

me until I turn wet enough for him to slip all the way inside. I groan, this

He breathes against my neck. "Aiden's home now,

hardly register the flutter of guilt in my chest. It's different with Jake than it is with Aiden. Besides, this will be the last time with Jake, I swear it. I'll just get him out of my system, it's not like I can keep seeking him

and I moan, gripping the

chuckles into

out when I feel

of me. At this point, I have no idea why he even tries to cover my cries, the slapping of our skin and the banging

hips as he

but I don't care, I kind

have to put an end

I'm filled, hot and wet and I finally lift my face to catch my breath. He pulls out and I moan

spreads me apart. "You're gaping beautifully, filled with my

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It's awfully intimate, and when I try to move away, he holds me tighter, lifting my

"What are you-"

shoulders, moaning as I circle my hips. He uses his cum as lube,

relief when he lowers my leg from his shoulder after pressing a kiss to the inside of my

ever get enough of you," He whispers, his dark eyes watching me for any hint of what

his beard, kissing him softly and when I pull away I keep my hand on his cheek, caressing his skin. Hes talking about

this." I'm saying this as his cum is still dripping

an idiot.

jaw clenches. "Why

from the fact that I'm dating your

gives me nothing,

just keep hiding, doing this

his hand gripping the back of my hair. "You

and scoff. "What? You want me to

with me every night of the week, every chance he gets. Thinking about what I would look like pregnant with