Secrets of Us A Forbidden Love Romance (Alina)

Chapter 139

Chapter 141

You Don't Have to be Gentle

His grip is hard. His fingers dig into my arm, but he's careful, and when I look up at his face, I see the frustration.

The hunger. The way his jaw is clenched so tight it looks like he might crack it.

He's not angry, not really. He looks desperate.

He throws me over his shoulder, ignoring my surprised yelp as he carries me toward the trees, the snow crunching under his boots.

Cold air bites at my skin, but his body is hot against mine, his hands gripping me like he needs me. He lowers me off his shoulder, pressing me against the rough trunk of a tree.

"Jake, wh-what are you doing?" My body shivers, my muscles tensing when he falls to his

knees and drags my leggings down to my ankles and off of me.

It's so fucking cold, but the heated look in his eyes is enough to warm me.

He stands, leaning over me. "You think you can tease me?"

I shake my head, trying to still the tremble in my body.

"You think I can listen to your wet pussy, watch someone else touch you without wanting you myself?" The sound of his zipper fills the air.

The cold is nonexistent by this time, everything inside me burning up.

"Do you enjoy torturing me?" His voice is low, raspy, his breath hot against my lips.

I don't get the chance to answer before he lifts my leg around his waist and thrusts into

1. me.

Hard.

I scream.

His hand cup my face, fingers threading into my hair as his mouth crashes against mine. It's messy, desperate, all tongue and teeth as he relentlessly thrusts into

me.

1/4

Have to

it

to brand himself into me, like he

digs into my back, but

I want this.

I need this.

my fingers clutch his jacket, holding on for dear life. My cries are broken, my breath

until I'm rocking

as

as he takes

the reminders

skin of my neck as he grunts, stilling

breathe into each other, our chests

as he pulls himself out of me. I throw my head back at the feeling of emptiness. His hands leave me, a

my face as he tilts my chin up. His

search mine, softer, careful.

his hands kneading my ass as he lifts both

his time, watching the features on my face as he

contained pleasure. He's holding back, wanting to take it easy on me.

grunt. "You don't have to be gentle.

growls, and then

2/4

Don't Have to

doesn't take; he gives. His lips

into the fabric of his hoodie, letting him guide me as he deepens

feel his balls on my ass, that I feel the shove of his hips all the way to my

thrusts.

groans,

bringing us impossibly closer.

his last thrusts that

small gasp against his lips, but he doesn't stop kissing me,

as he carries me back

head is spinning.

My body is buzzing.

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