Step-Hero (Wanting What’s Wrong #1) Read Online Dani Wyatt

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Forbidden, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Wanting What's Wrong Series by Dani Wyatt
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Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 54645 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 273(@200wpm)___ 219(@250wpm)___ 182(@300wpm)
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And that tight little cunt. Fuck almighty.

She pulls back a little, shocked maybe by the intensity of the kiss, but I don’t let her get far. I reach behind her, hand to the small of her back to keep her close. She lets the wrappers fall to the floor and holds my shoulders, straddling me now almost automatically. I tilt my head back, watching her, looking at her spread legs as they take their place on either side of me in the chair. Full cherry lips. Those chocolate eyes. I’m so fucking lost in her and only my cock inside her will help me make sense of the world again.

I kiss her neck, running my hands up and down her back, pulling her open legs down further onto my lap so she’s riding my hard-on through my shorts.

“You’re my little girl, Kitty Kat. And you’re going to learn what that means. You’ll always be my little girl,” I whisper into the curve of her neck as I trace the shell of her ear with my tongue.

She moans in pleasure, letting her neck fall back, so her curls kiss the tops of my knees.

“When I woke up this morning,” she says, half whisper, half purr, “I wanted to resist this.”

I growl into her throat. “And now?”

“I can’t resist. I won’t resist.” She melts into my lap, into my strong arms, surrendering.

Boom, boom, boom goes blood pulsing in my dick, ready to get inside her, ready to destroy that sweet, slick pussy again.

“You said you have places to be.” She breathes her words, shudders them out, as I suck hard on her neck, leaving her speechless and quivering.

“Doesn’t fucking matter. Because you feel that?” I grip her hips, grinding her down onto the steel rod inside my pants. “This can’t wait.”

“Oh my god.” And in one move, I lift her up and over, pinning her down on the bed, parting her legs wide and going for her pussy. I bite the fabric of her skirt, and grab it hard between my incisors, ripping the fabric apart.

“Jesus, Trent…”

I spit the fabric to the floor and stand. “Get those fucking panties off,” I growl.

Kat wriggles out of her shredded white panties, all fucking creamy curves and soft skin. Wanting her like this, needing her like this, it makes me fucking hate her a little. Makes me want to punish her for being so goddamned beautiful.

“Come here, baby.” I drop my pants and kick them off. Kat gasps at the sight of my naked body, and that little gasp makes my cock bob to even-higher attention.

“I can’t believe that was inside me.”

“Believe it,” I tell her, and pump my cock once, before stepping toward her. I offer her my hand and then help her up to standing, where she balances unsteadily on the soft mattress. “It’s reloaded and ready for another delivery.”

She takes two small steps into my arms as I kiss her belly, my hands on the perfect swell of her red ass, still hot from my spanks yesterday. I kneel before her, looking up at her beautiful face, before I open my mouth to her sex, drinking her in.

“Oh, Trent,” Kat moans, as she holds onto my shoulders to steady herself. I bend lower, my tongue working on her hard peak, sliding in and out, back and forth, making her flow gush and trickle down her creamy inner thighs.

That fucking sweet, sweet nectar. Makes me feel like I’m going to spray my load right this second. She’s as intoxicating as a fifth of Jack.

Slipping one hand from under her ass, I dip my index finger into her slippery cream, spinning it around and then still working my tongue inside that holiest of holy places. Pulling my finger up and inside her ass cheeks, now. Making her uncomfortable. Teaching her how to fucking submit.

I’m so fucking lost in her, in the feel her soft skin under my rough fingers. The angel and the broken warrior. I explore the tight crevice where her ass cheeks come together until I finally find the tight bud of her anus.

“Ummm… Trent, that’s my….”

Like I don’t fucking know every inch of you already. Like I haven’t been dreaming of her for two goddamned years like a man possessed.

I don’t answer. I don’t give a fuck if she’s worried. Hell, I want her worried. I want her trembling. I want her begging to know what happens next.

I gently spin my thick finger around her tight hole. Through her body, I feel wild vibrations of pleasure and panic. Her body is already shaking, her breath unsteady and jagged.

“Panic for me, baby girl. Let me break you so I can make you whole.”

“I’ve never… I don’t…”

I smile into her belly button. “I want all your fucking nevers. They’re mine, Kat. You’re mine. Forever.”


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