One Reckless Summer – Palate Teasers Read Online Dani Wyatt

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I asked her about herself. She said she’s going to New York in the fall and when I heard that, my heart turtled back up, and I had to take a moment telling her I was going to check the bedroom for spiders before I settled her in for the night.

She bought that, but I’ve been in here too long and the sight of the single bed has my resolve cracking.

I grab the door handle and swing open to door to find her standing there, fist hovering, ready to knock.

“Your room is clear. No spiders.”

I bite back my groan when I see she’s stripped off her damp clothes and wrapped herself in one of the blankets we keep in a cedar chest that doubles as a coffee table in front of the sofa.

“I didn’t want to sleep in wet clothes,” she says, her eyes suddenly shy as I rake my gaze up and down her fertile body.

“God, you are beautiful.” I can’t help myself. Her sweet round face is what will fill my dreams for the rest of my life. I want what’s under that blanket more than I want to breathe.

I swear I smell her arousal too, as my own lust and emotion crash around inside me. I throw all the reasons this can’t happen into the belly of the burning stove.

“One bed,” she says on an unsteady breath.

The thrumming need to take her is beating on me like a hammer to the balls. She’s pure and sweet and soft, and I’m none of those things, but it doesn’t stop me from reaching out and grabbing her around the waist with both hands. Her squeak is not fear but surprise, as her lips fall open and everything in my life makes sudden sense as I crush my mouth to hers.

Sexual hunger crowds out any other doubts. With every passing second, this girl turns me inside out, pulling emotions from me no matter how much I try to avoid them.

I press my body against hers, letting her feel what she’s doing to me as the warmth of her mouth welcomes my tongue, and all I can think about is how the dewy flesh between her legs might taste.

My breathing turns violent as I pull away, taking a bite of her lower lip as I go, pulling it outward while I spin her toward the bed, releasing her lip as I shove her harder than I should onto the red and yellow striped blanket that covers the lumpy mattress.

All the years of denial and the flatline of my emotions rush out of me as I strip my shirt, watching her eyes round as she comes to settle like an offering in front of me.

“Lose the blanket and spread your legs.” I narrow my eyes, my breathing coming faster, faster.

Shyness takes her for a beat, but it’s quickly washed away by the lust in her eyes as I reach forward and press her knees wide while she untucks the blanket and opens it, leaving her naked and exposed in all her perfection.

For every dangerous mountain and freezing blizzard I’ve survived, nothing has ever felt as victorious as having this stunning creature open herself to me, and my cock hardens as white spots flicker in my vision.

My fingers twitch, wanting to feel the round flesh of her tits in my hands. Outside of the moment I met my daughter, nothing has affected me the way her sexy, bare cunt is affecting me right now.

Even from here, I know she’s tight. But I also know she’s mine, and the edge I’ve been on since leaving her in her room last night snaps.

I want to ravage her, but I also want to take my time. Enjoy every inch, taste her in long slow strokes until she explodes in my mouth.

The anticipation beats inside of me, but I know even when I get my first taste, feel her body take me deep, I’ll only truly be at peace when her body is full of me. Round with proof of who she belongs to from now until forever.

I drop onto the bed, caging her as my dick rages, but I ignore him for now as I draw a peaked nipple into my mouth, taking my time, reveling in the texture, the way the flesh firms against my tongue. She arches as I move to the other breast, gripping the flesh until she hisses and her savory scent calls to me. I shift back, dropping to my knees on the floor, tugging her lush body to the edge of the bed.

“This will be mine. Once I lick you here, Daisy, your brother owns this cunt, do you understand?”

“Yes, brother.”

That’s all I hear as I drop my mouth to latch onto her pussy, thrusting my tongue as deep as her tightness allows, as she bows off the bed.


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