Step-Savage (Wanting What’s Wrong #6) Read Online Dani Wyatt

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic, Sports, Taboo, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Wanting What's Wrong Series by Dani Wyatt
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Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 53605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 268(@200wpm)___ 214(@250wpm)___ 179(@300wpm)
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“Don’t worry, lil’ bit.” He licks his lips, his hand circling the girth as I watch a drop of clear liquid fall from the slit at the top, purple and swollen as he glides his fist up and down, forcing out another drop, then another, until my mouth hangs open and I buck my hips forward, needing to touch it with my body. Instinct takes over as something deep in my DNA calls for mating.

For intercourse.

For being filled by this man.

He must feel my primal drive because he yanks me close, dark, husky breathing coming from his throat as I clutch my thighs once again around his hips.

“You’re going to be spending a lot of time on Daddy’s lap, baby. From now on, this is your safest place, you understand? Once I get myself inside you, every time you sit on my lap, that’s what you need to think about, how it felt the first time your untouched pussy wrapped its arms around my dick and welcomed him home.”

“Are we going to do that now?”

Warm, calloused palms knead the curves of my ass, rocking me against the silken hardness of his dick, and a whole new level of need ravages me from my brain to my heart to my sex. “I’m not sure what’s happening to me.”

“I’ve got you. Do what feels good, that’s what you should do when you sit on my lap. Rub yourself on that special spot that feels so good.”

I wonder how he makes me feel like all of this is just so normal. I’m not embarrassed or ashamed. A little stunned, sure, but his calm manner and encouragement only fuels the wet fire seeping onto his huge cock as it throbs. I glide up and down, up and down, inching myself upward until I feel the supple softness of the tip and he lets out a low groan.

“So hot and wet. Right there, baby, rub yourself right there. I’ll hold you tight so you know you’re okay. Do what feels good right on the tip, I want to feel all that softness humping against me like the horny little virgin you are.”

His teeth rake on my neck, hitting the base, which sends a zinging sensation down through my core as I mutter and tense my muscles, his hands still holding my bare ass, urging me against him.

My bucking turns rough as he keeps me pressed against the swollen tip, my inner thighs quivering, and that little aching spot between my legs is screaming at me to give it some relief.

“You gonna come, baby?”

“I—I’m not sure what I’m going to do.”

“You’ve never had an orgasm?”

I shake my head, eyes squeezed shut as a fever rushes up inside me.

“Then come, baby. Daddy wants to feel all that nice first-time juice soaking my dick. Rub yourself against it until all those special, tingling sensations make you mine, because you are mine.” He growls into the crook of my neck. His teeth graze my earlobe. When he pulls away, his dark and lustful eyes keep me captive in their depths. “You drenching my cock with your first orgasm is going to seal your fate. Your big brother is going to teach you all the ways to feel good, then I’m going to teach you how to make me feel good, too.” He rolls his hips under me, hitting spots which darken my vision. “Soon, I’m going to split that cherry you’ve been saving for me in half, shove myself balls deep and fill you with every raw inch of me. That sound good, sis? Taking your brother’s dick all the way inside until you give him some relief?”

His words excite me more than they should. Daddy, brother, sister… all the wrongness of it blends into a scorching hot mix inside me until I’m twitching and pressing against him, racing down the just out of reach feeling that starts at the apex of my sex.

“Right there,” I mutter as he commands my movements with his hands, one arm locked around my back, the other with fingers sliding into the crack of my ass, holding and pushing and pulling until wet, sloppy sounds come from between us. The throbbing becomes unbearable and I growl in desperate frustration from between clenched teeth.

“I can’t,” I whimper. “I can’t make it…get there.”

“The fuck you can’t.” He growls as the world starts to spin and he bucks his hips upward. His grip turns violent, sparks flash in my eyes and there’s a crackling in my ears. “You will come. I do. Not. Quit.”

“Aw, God, please.” I bellow into his shoulder as we hump and jerk together.

“Here, I know what you need. I’ll just use the tip, to feel how hot and wet you are. I won’t push all the way in, baby. I just need this. Be still for me.”


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