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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Oh lord. Before I can say another word, his arm pulls back and he’s on me with a startling, mind-clearing smack.

“Tell Daddy you like that, Kat. Tell Daddy you need to be spanked and you need it hard.”

Daddy. Daddy. His words swirl inside my head. Nothing has ever made me feel so hot, so fast.

He’s testing the waters again and I know it. Telling me to call him Daddy. Waiting to see my reaction.

I hesitate. It’s already so much, us, together like this. Now, I’m not so sure.

Daddy. Daddy?

It makes my pussy gush. But saying it—it seems so hard. Like the words are stuck in my throat.

Another spank. And another. The searing pain lights up my body and then my brain, like my mind is full of Fourth of July sparklers.

“Tell Daddy you’ve been bad, Kitty Kat. Tell him you need him to set you straight.”

My walls clench like I’m ready to come. His words alone inching me over the edge.

I know he’s right. I do need it. All of it. The spanking. My Daddy.

“Daddy,” I growl against the mattress, relief spilling through me. “I need you. I need you to show me.”

Again. And again. And again. Three savage smacks, lower now on the backs of my thighs, echo around the room like gunshots, and then my brain catches up with the pain and I crumple down on my elbows.

Instinctively my hand moves behind me to block the painful blows, just like a little girl would.

But, even that, even that defensiveness, it brings something to life inside me. I don’t know why, but I need this. I have always needed it. And I have always needed it from him. Him.

“Move your hand. You hide from Daddy, you get punished twice as hard.”

He gives me a second to respond, and I do, taking my hand away and placing it on the mattress, my forehead digging into the bedding only to feel the fire across my body again, and this time harder.

Three more. Orange-hot, red-hot, then white-hot heat fills every cell in my being.

The explosion of pain and passion from my punishment makes me feel like a rabid animal. Diamond-tipped pin-pricks of pain envelop my skin as the throbbing sensations echo through my clit, and I feel my wetness stream out of me.

A cruel laugh now. A cocky groan. “Look at my sister’s pussy gush.”

CHAPTER 12

Trent

Her crimson ass and her pink slit make me want to fucking destroy her with my cock. It’s all I can do not to drop my fatigues and slam into her like a rutting boar.

But fuck almighty, this is so good. And so sweet. The best moments of my life.

And so I take a breath, and soak in the moment.

I haven’t waited all these years to waste my dick on meaningless pussy. Fuck no. I’ve been waiting all my life for her. And I’m going to savor this like the Last Fucking Supper.

My balls tingle, tightening already as they hang loose under my camo pants. My pulse bangs through my body, from my skull down to the dripping end of my throbbing cock.

I open my hand and deliver another smack. I’m not holding back—I’m giving her all I’ve got and she’s taking it all like a fucking champ.

“I’m proud of you baby.”

She whimpers and drops the small of her back, offering her ass to me even in her pain. It drives me fucking crazy. The feel of my hand hitting her lush curves, the way her flesh ripples, the intense smack of flesh on flesh makes my blood rush into my fucking loins.

She cries out with every stroke, and the fire in my hand seems to ignite us both into a fucking raging inferno of lust.

But I can’t wait another fucking second. I lower my hand and slip my fingers into that sweet pink crevice that is begging me to pound it hard.

Fuck. Fuck. Her slick juice gushes onto my probing fingers as I press inside, pushing in and pulling out of that sweet, candy cream snatch.

“Oh God.” Kat lowers her head to the bed, leaving her hips high and tight for me. For Daddy.

“You’re fucking soaked, baby girl. So fucking wet.” I lean down, taking a long, firm, greedy lick, starting at the top of her ass crevice and then down, down, spinning around that dark circle, rimming her nice and deep, and then down into the lush wetness of her cunt.

I plunge my tongue into her opening and taste her wetness change as I use my fingers to warm up her tight little hole.

She moans, she whimpers; she does things that no brother should ever hear his sister do. And it nearly makes me cream my fucking fatigues. I feel my resolve and restraint start to dissolve. She’s in for the ride of her fucking life.


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