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RIDING MY COUSIN 5

Author: Zoey Quinn
last update publish date: 2026-06-20 11:14:14

Chapter 5:

I woke up tangled in Jax’s arms the morning after our first intense time together, his steady breathing warm against my neck in the lake house bedroom. Sunlight danced across our bare skin, and reality crashed in with the distant sound of family stirring downstairs. “Jax,” I whispered, tracing his chest. “They’re back. We have to be careful today.”

He stirred, pulling me closer with a sleepy grin. “Elena, last night… you riding me like that, taking control. I can’t stop thinking abo
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