Daddy Issues 2 Read Online Dani Wyatt

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Total pages in book: 209
Estimated words: 196085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 980(@200wpm)___ 784(@250wpm)___ 654(@300wpm)
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At least for now.

“I’ll be here at daybreak,” I hear Merrick say as I’m pulled away, my heart already breaking, knowing I won’t see him until morning. Hoping in the end, he doesn’t change his mind as I play and replay our day at the water’s edge.

Come back for me, Daddy. Your little girl already needs you.

CHAPTER 9

MERRICK

Something smells like shit around here and it’s not just all the overflowing port-a-johns.

Her father is full of it. Something is wrong there. I don’t know the specifics yet, but I’ll fucking find out, and when I do there’ll be hell to pay.

I know I only spent a few hours with her, but she’s mine, and I’m going to make sure she’s safe until she’s with me full time.

After the group of girls dragged Kezia away last night, I drove around the back of the camping area and watched from the shadows for an hour. Kezia didn’t do any fucking costume cleaning, so that sister of hers is also a liar.

That would make Kezia a liar too.

Fine. She’s being coerced, my instincts told me that early on. That ‘father’ of theirs, if you can even call him that, has some sort of hold over them.

He’s more than full of shit, he’s a mother fucker and it makes me wonder what sort of intimidation he uses to get compliance. As I watched from the parking lot, she returned alone, walking to Thadius and some older woman, maybe her mother. They were lecturing her, pointing fingers and waving hands, getting right in her face as she stared at the ground.

Then, the older woman took her by the arm, half dragging her into some sort of makeshift shower area, shoving her in. She came out soaking wet, wearing just a thick sort of nightdress, and the woman then handed her off to one of the younger women that took her from me earlier and they disappeared into a tent.

I could see their silhouettes as they sat with a low light inside casting shadows. Every once in a while, Kezia would put her head in her hands while the other threw hers into the air as she talked.

Soon after, the light inside went out.

I hated leaving, but I had to take care of some work since I’d had my other deputies cover everything for the day while I was gone and dispatch called me a few times for some minor but important incidents around town.

As well, Rosy and Eleanor were at the house and I’d been gone longer than usual and it was too late at night to ask mom or dad to head over and check on them and feed them. Tension coiled inside me as I drove away, knowing I’d be back as soon as I could.

Now, I’m showered and dressed in civilian clothes. I managed two hours of tortured sleep while fighting the urge to jerk my cock raw, the taste of her still lingering on my tongue. There was no fucking way I was waiting for daybreak to come back. This girl has cast a spell on me and maybe I’m losing it, but my urge to consume her is overpowering.

It’s not just the way I want to sink into her virgin cunt and claim her forever, it’s more. There’s a throb inside of me. I want to make sure she has everything in life and more. A protector, a guide, a lover, a confidant, a friend…everything. Like a father to a daughter, as well as a husband to a wife and a stalker to his prey.

I want it all with this wisp of a girl that’s already stolen my heart.

I’m watching again from the rear of their camp with night vision binoculars The tent where she disappeared last I saw her is still dark, and I can’t shake the feeling that something’s wrong. Not having her next to me or in my sight is going to push me to insanity, so I throw open the door of my truck and start walking toward the tent.

I pause as I approach, hearing low voices from other tents. The fire at the center of the camp is glowing orange embers, and it reminds me of the white-hot desire Kezia has lit inside of me. My balls still have that heavy feeling like they are weighted down with a lifetime of cum just for her. I can’t stop my cock from leaking at the thought of imprinting her with my seed.

I wonder if I should have taken her by the lake. Not waited but marked her right there and claimed her as my own.

She is innocent, but the way she took her pleasure as her slick pussy spread itself on my thigh has me feeling drugged. I want that pussy dripping with me, morning, noon and night, and that’s something I’ve never thought of before. The anguish I feel without her surprises me but the image of her sweet face as her first orgasm flowed through her will be burned into my memory forever. My finest hour.


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