Lia took a deep breath as she heard the knock on the front door. A mantra repeated in her head as she grabbed the handle. "You can do it; don't fall for his charms again."

When she opened the door, Jared stood there with a smile on his face. His brown eyes looked at her with an intensity that made her weak at the knees.

"Hey, Lia. Thanks for inviting me over," he said, stepping into the house.

Lia tried to maintain her composure, but the sight of Jared in his tight-fitting jeans and T-shirt made her feel hot and bothered.

"Um, yeah. We need to talk, Jared," she said, leading him into the living room.

As they sat on the couch, Jared moved closer, his cologne filling her senses.

"Lia, is something wrong? You seem a bit tense," he said, his voice concerned.

Lia took a deep breath, trying to gather her thoughts. She needed to stay strong and not let his charm distract her.

"Jared, we need to stop this. I can't keep doing this with you. It's not right, and it's not fair to me. I'm ready to start dating again, and I can't keep being hooked on you," she said firmly.

Jared looked at her, his brown eyes piercing into hers. He seemed to be studying her, trying to read her true intentions. Then, a mischievous smirk appeared on his face.

"What if we just have one more time?" he said, his voice low and seductive.

Lia felt a shiver run down her spine as Jared moved closer, his hand brushing against her thigh. She wanted to resist, to stay strong, but his touch was like a drug that she couldn't get enough of.

"Jared, we can't," she whispered, even as she leaned in closer, their lips inches apart.

"But we both want it, Lia. Just one more time," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin.

"You said that last time," she pleaded. "Please, Jared, I need to move on."

He moved in to kiss her, and she couldn't resist. Their lips met, and Lia felt the familiar rush of desire course through her body. Jared deepened the kiss, his hands roaming her, igniting a fire within her.

Jared pulled Lia close, his hands running down her back and cupping her ass. She moaned softly as his fingers dug into her flesh, pulling her against him. His lips found her neck, kissing and nibbling, sending waves of pleasure through her.

Lia's breath hitched as Jared's hand slid up her thigh, teasing her. She tried to push him off, but he only pulled her closer. His fingers brushed against the front of her shorts, and she gasped, feeling a rush of arousal.

"Don't you like it?" he asked, his voice low and teasing.

"Jared, we can't," she pleaded, but her resistance faded.

"That's not what I asked," he said, his fingers teasing her through her shorts.

"I...I can't do this anymore," she said, but her body betrayed her. She was wet and aching for him.

"Then tell me to stop," he challenged.

Lia tried to speak, but the words caught in her throat. Jared's fingers were driving her wild, and she found herself grinding against him.

"You want this as much as I do," he said, his voice thick with desire. "Why else would you have invited me here while my uncles were away? You could have just texted me or called me."

Lia wanted to deny it, but she couldn't. Her body was responding to him, and she knew deep down that she had invited him over, intending to give in to him again.

Jared's fingers slipped inside her shorts, finding her wet and ready. He stroked her gently, watching as she bit her lip and moaned.

"Jared, please," she begged, unsure what she was asking.

He didn't stop, his fingers working her, his thumb brushing against her clit. She gasped, her hips moving against him, seeking more.

"I'm going to fuck you, Lia," he whispered, his voice filled with lust. "I'm going to make you mine."

Lia's resistance crumbled, and she found herself surrendering to him. He pushed her shorts and panties down, and she helped him remove them. She was naked from the waist down, and Jared was still fully clothed. She was about to take off her T-shirt when he stopped her.

"Leave it on," he said, his voice rough. "I want to see your body moving under it."

He unzipped his pants, and his cock sprung free, hard and ready. Lia licked her lips, wanting to taste him. But Jared had other plans.

He pushed her onto the couch, spreading her legs wide. She could feel the cool air on her wet pussy, and she shivered with anticipation. Jared positioned himself between her legs, his cock teasing her entrance. She looked up at him, her eyes wide with desire and fear.

Jared leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. As he kissed her, he thrust his hips forward, his cock sliding deep inside her. Lia gasped into his mouth, feeling the stretch and fullness of him inside her. He started to move, his cock pumping in and out of her, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through her. Lia's fingers dug into his arms, holding on tight as he fucked her hard and fast.

Jared's thrusts became more urgent, his cock slamming into her, hitting spots that made her cry out in ecstasy. She could feel her orgasm building, her body trembling with the intensity of it. She begged him not to stop, and he didn't, pounding into her until she came hard, her pussy clenching around him.

"You look so hot when you cum," he said, his voice raw with desire. He continued to fuck her, even as her body shook with the aftershocks of her orgasm. He wasn't done yet, and she knew she was in for a long, wild night.

As Jared thrust into Lia, he grabbed her legs and pushed them back toward her head, causing her to cry out in surprise and pleasure. In this new position, she felt utterly exposed and vulnerable, her pussy spread open and on display for him.

Jared's eyes were filled with lust as he took in the sight of her, his gaze roaming over her body. He started to fuck her harder and deeper, his cock hitting spots inside her that she didn't even know existed.

Lia's breasts bounced wildly under her shirt as Jared's thrusts became more forceful. Her moans and cries of pleasure echoed through the room, mingling with the sound of their bodies slapping together.

As Jared continued to pound into her, he reached down and rubbed her clit, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body. Lia could feel another orgasm building, and she knew that she was about to explode.

With a final, powerful thrust, Jared pushed Lia over the edge, and she came hard, her body shaking and convulsing with the intensity of her orgasm. Jared slowed down, panting and recovering, while Lia squirmed on the couch.

"I love how easily you cum," he said, his voice still thick with arousal. "It's like you're always ready to explode."

He pulled out of her and stood up, his cock glistening with their mixed juices. Lia lay sprawled on the couch, her T-shirt still on, her pussy still throbbing from the intensity of their lovemaking. As she lay there, Jared reached down and grabbed her hips, flipping her over onto her stomach. Lia gasped, surprised by the sudden movement. But before she could say anything, she felt Jared's weight on top of her, his cock sliding between her legs from behind.

"Jared, what are you doing?" she asked breathlessly. She was already spent from her previous orgasm, but her body still craved more.

"Shh," he whispered in her ear. "Just enjoy it."

Jared positioned himself and slowly pushed his cock inside her, this time from a different angle. Lia moaned as he filled her once again, her body responding eagerly to him. She could feel his balls pressed against her as he began to thrust in and out of her. The new position felt tighter and deeper, and Lia could feel her pleasure building once more.

Jared's hands gripped her hips tightly as he increased his pace, slamming into her with a relentless rhythm. Lia could feel her breasts swinging back and forth beneath her shirt, her nipples hard and sensitive against the fabric.

"I want you to be unable to forget my cock when you are with your new boyfriend," Jared panted, his voice thick with lust and possessiveness. "I want you to crave me, to remember how good it feels when I'm inside you."

His words sent a shiver of pleasure through Lia, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of forbidden desire. She knew that she should resist, that she should focus on her new relationship with Jake, but she couldn't deny the intense pleasure and connection she felt with Jared.

"I want you to think of me when he is fucking you," Jared continued, his thrusts becoming more forceful. "I want you to imagine that it's my cock inside you, making you feel this way."

Lia moaned and writhed beneath him, her body betraying her attempts to resist. She could feel the tension building within her once again, and she knew that she was close to climaxing.

"You say you want this to be the last time? You can go without my cock?" Jared said, his voice filled with a mix of passion and challenge. "I think we both know that's not true. You'll always come back for more, won't you?"

Lia bit her lip, trying to hold back her response. She wanted to deny it, to prove him wrong, but deep down, she knew that he was right. There was something primal and irresistible about their connection, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't seem to break free from its grip.

Jared's thrusts became even more intense, and she could feel his cock throbbing inside her. He was close to his release, and she could feel her body preparing for another explosion of pleasure.

With a final, powerful thrust, Jared drove himself deep inside her, triggering Lia's orgasm. She cried out, her body shaking uncontrollably as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. Jared groaned, his climax overtaking him, his cock pulsing and spilling his seed deep within her.

They collapsed on the couch, breathless and spent. Jared held her close, his body still pressed against hers. She could feel his warmth, his strong arms wrapped around her, and a part of her never wanted to leave.

But as her breathing slowed and her mind cleared, she remembered Jake. Sweet, caring Jake, who had been patient and understanding, Jake who didn't have the same intense hold on her as Jared did. She knew she had to try to break free and give her relationship with Jake a chance.

"That was incredible, Jared," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Jared nuzzled her neck, planting soft kisses along her skin. "You're amazing, Lia," he murmured. "I can't get enough of you."

Lia's heart clenched as she realized she had to tell him the truth. "Jared, I can't keep doing this. I want to be with Jake now. It's not fair to him... or to me."

Jared lifted his head, his eyes meeting hers. "Is it because of what we are?" Jared's meaning is obvious. He's her cousin, but that has never stopped them from fucking.

"No... yes... maybe." She sighed and closed her eyes for a moment. "I just can't keep being hooked on you. You have a girlfriend, too."

Jared sat up and pulled her onto his lap. "I can't get enough of your body," he said. His cock stirred again and pressed against her ass.

"I love it when you fuck me, Jared. But it's wrong. We have to stop," she said, feeling her arousal grow again. The feeling of his cock pressing against her ass was overwhelming.

He moved his hands to her thighs and started to massage them. "Are you sure, Lia?" he asked, his voice barely audible.

"Yes... No... I don't know!" she cried, frustrated at her inability to resist him. She wanted to be with Jake, but also wanted to feel Jared inside her again. She felt guilty for cheating on her boyfriend and her cousin, but the temptation was too great.

Jared's hands moved to her hips, and he guided her to straddle him. "You're beautiful, Lia," he whispered, his voice filled with emotion.

Lia's heart skipped a beat as she felt his cock press against her pussy. She couldn't resist the temptation, and she slowly lowered herself onto him. The feeling of his cock entering her was glorious. So maybe she could indulge herself with him just one last time.