Forbidden Summer Sins
Emma’s head fell back, soft cries escaping as she rode him harder, chasing the edge.
“Come for me,” he growled, thumb finding her clit and circling with perfect pressure.
She shattered first, clenching around him in waves, his name a broken moan on her lips. Jake followed seconds later, burying himself deep and spilling inside her with a guttural groan, holding her tight as pleasure crashed through them both.
They stayed joined afterward, foreheads pressed together, breathing ragged. Emma traced the line of his jaw with trembling fingers.
“I was so scared today,” she admitted. “When I saw you fall…”