Todos os capítulos de The Forbidden Fruit: My Alpha Step-Uncle: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 67

Amber“You!” I gasped, horrified. “What are you doing here?!”Hunter flashed a devilish grin. And all I could think of is punching that stupid grin and kissing the batshit out of him. Fuck, I'm going crazy. My heart pounded harder when he did that sexy shrug of bad-boy nonchalance. “Eva's here.”And Eva snapped, her irritation clear as day, “I'm the maid of honour and you’re not—.” Then, her eyes widened with epiphany while I turned to Vale, astonished, and we both reacted at the same time—like a jinx. “Oh hell,” she exhaled. “You made him your best man?!” I demanded. And Vale quickly pulled me aside before my voice escalated and gathered the boutique staff. But as soon as we were out of earshot, I didn’t give him a chance to speak. “Did I not make myself clear that I do not want to have anything to do with my father's murderer?! I do not want him here! This is our wedding, Vale! Why are you letting him barge in!” He tried to pacify me with a hug but I backed away, no l

AmberHunter came into the lighting, and everyone’s eyes lit up—including mine. A devilish rogue with the angel’s glow. Who wouldn’t look twice? He didn’t need to ask. A glance from him, and the photographer immediately knew what he wanted. “Right next to the Luna, facing her.” And he arrived right in front of me—keeping a distance, just as he had promised. But it didn’t meet the artistic vision.“My apologies, Alpha and Luna.” The photographer pushed his two palms together. “Get you get a leeeetel bit closer.” I scoffed. Of course. The Moon Goddess’ bad timing. How did I forget? I took a small step—and so did Hunter. Then, we both faced the lens. SNAP!A huge sigh of disappointment reeled from behind the camera. “Okay,” the photographer was still trying to not sound pissed, “a little more closer!” Unbelievable. And from Hunter’s grin, he thought the same. But it felt like he was mocking me, especially since my huge talk earlier, so I was more pissed than the photographer

AmberI came in hard spasms of rapture, my mind moaning for that name I could never utter from my lips, my cum squishing between my fingers that kept drilling for that final jackpot—.And I bit my lip in another wave of delightful shudder. Only then, my hand removed itself. “No other cock can take you this deep… ,”echoed that silky voice amidst the tight, strainful grunting of intense pleasure. I closed my eyes, a smile on my lips as more of that cake sex swarmed back into my mind like it was yesterday… .The fork went smoothly down the velvet cake—or what was left of it—and anticipation literally glittered my eyes. It lifted a piece over and I opened my mouth to receive it. The second the cake entered my mouth, the fork vanished and his mouth covered mine. The kiss was airtight, our tongues battling for that sweetness as it rolled and churned violently inside our mouths. When he finally pulled away, the smug grin on his face made the flutters in my stomach wild again. “You ar