Step-Santa (Wanting What’s Wrong #7) Read Online Dani Wyatt

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Forbidden, Mafia, Taboo, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Wanting What's Wrong Series by Dani Wyatt
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Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43829 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
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Little hellcat. “I love it, bite away, just means I’m going to fuck you harder now. Let’s get this over with so you can start to feel good. That’s all I want for you, baby. To make you feel good.”

It’s true. Hurting her is so offensive to me that for a brief second, I considered stopping. But that thought went away as quickly as it came.

“More. Just give me more.” She lifts her hips and her teeth dig in again, shooting a dart of pain down my back as my blinding need drowns me and I feed her inch after inch as her mouth opens and the biting stops.

“Is that all?” she says with a sneer. “That all you got, Papa?”

“Little brat.” I growl as a fist of desire lodges in my gut. “If you’re not careful, I’ll put you on your knees and show you what a real fuck is like.”

“Big talk,” she says as I give her the last bit of my length in a furious rut, taking the rest of her sass from her mouth, replacing it with a silent scream.

Her body starts to roll under me as I break her in. Her juice is soaking my balls now as my need for release makes my head ache and my chest tight.

Lust hazes my vision as her golden eyes fill again with desire, leaving her snarky comments in the dust. “You like having Papa’s big cock all the way inside you, don't you?”

“Yes,” she says on a husky moan. “I don’t even care about the pain. I just want… more.”

“Here you go. I’ve got all the more you need.”

She’s my miracle. I’m a God when I’m inside her.

Lust takes over and she starts to buck her hips upward into my strokes. She wants it as much as I do while her inner muscles clamp down, gripping me as she slides a hand down between our bodies.

“I need—Can I touch myself while you do that? Like before, I want, I need more…right here.”

“Yes, touch yourself. Finger that clit while you take me.” Fuck, this girl couldn’t be more perfect if I made her myself in my workshop.

Dirty little gift from heaven she is.

“Oh God, I’m so full. You’re everywhere.” Her neck arches back, her head whipping side to side, a strand of her hair stuck on her wet cheek as I grunt and drive deep inside her warmth, reaching down to sling her legs over my shoulders, needing to be in there deeper.

“Keep rubbing. Don’t stop,” I order as I rearrange her delicate body, knowing if I’m not careful, I could truly hurt her and that would be unforgivable.

“Fuck, fuck!” she screams on shaking breaths. Her hips keeping pace with mine and before long, we are two grinding, fucking animals. Mating and angry and following instinct. The backs of her knuckles rasp on my lower belly as she fingers herself. I impale her over and over. My balls smacking on her ass, the weight of her calves resting on my shoulders as the sloppy sounds of our fucking fill the air.

“I want to feel you cum on Papa’s cock. Can you do that for me, baby? Milk all that cream out of my nuts.”

“I’m—Papa!” Her walls clamp down. She’s all about getting that raw fuck from the old man. Her innocence mixed with her filthy mouth and her dirty lust turns me inside out. I’m snapping my teeth with the force of my thrusts as I reach up and wrap my fingers around her throat, gathering her eyes to mine.

“Come for Papa. You’re letting your grandpa fuck you, now show me what you can do.”

I hold myself deep as her orgasm takes hold. Her walls clench, stroking me off as I muffle my roar with a bite into the soft flesh just above her knee. My need to leave my mark is feral and uncivilized, but that doesn’t seem to matter right now.

I want her pregnant and coated and bearing my mark for all time.

“Good girl,” I grit out as my balls give up the fight and I splash my spend into her heat. My orgasm is a force of nature, building and exploding until sweat drips down from my temples and she calls for me as the certainty that I will be with her forever takes root.

I barrel into her through my climax, pushing myself as deep as her body will take. The wetness between us makes squelching, sloppy sounds as I pour my seed into her ripe body.

“There's your prize. It’s going to live inside you and make your belly swell.”

She quakes at the words, another orgasm toppling on top of the last, and I fuck her through it, still draining my nut inside her as I rut against her like a dog.

She’s my life. She’s mine forever.


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