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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My legs cramp with the intensity of my climax but my brain comes back online. The low light in the room is just enough for me to complete my task as I slide out of her, pulling my finger from her ass and using my other hand to shove any white cream I see dripping from her opening back where it belongs.

I leave her body twisted as I get my dick back in my pants, keeping my breathing steady as I pick up the syringe, pull back the fabric of the t-shirt again, seeing the little freckle where I put the cream and gently poking it with the needle, my eyes on her face.

She doesn’t move.

The thought that I’ve fucking lost my mind runs through me as I grit my teeth, lance the needle into the center of the numbed area and press the plunger. My vision sparks with white light as I withdraw the needle. Nancy lets out another soft moan as I scramble to put the items back in the bag, getting the needle covered as I jam them into my back pocket.

A wave of guilt goes as quickly as it comes, and I tuck the blankets around her. Calmed by the fucking and the fact that’s she’s full of my cum again, I lean down and kiss her soft lips.

“I gotta go, baby.” I look at the glowing screen of her laptop. “The driver will be here any minute. I’ll text you and call you as much as I can.”

Her eyes flutter open, her hands warm on my cheeks. “I had a crazy dream.”

“Yeah, I heard you moaning when I came in. it wasn’t a nightmare was it?”

She shakes her head, her eyes softened with sleep. “No, it was you and me. We were… in the bed of your truck. Like in a field somewhere, there was music, me singing but on the radio, then… we were…”

“Fucking?”

She nods, her smile brightening my heart. “Yeah, but then…” She swallows, her eyes fluttering. “There were bees everywhere, I got stung. Then I woke up.”

“Well, no bees here.” I look up and around the room. “I’ll never let you get hurt, baby. But,” I hear the soft honk of the horn from outside, “my ride’s here. Now, I’ll send you some presents, the keys to my truck are downstairs but I don’t think you should drive that big thing. I’ll get you set up with a car tomorrow. I left you one of my away jerseys to wear. I want you to wear it whenever I’m playing a game and keep your phone with you all the time. If I can’t talk to you, I’ll be on a plane back here and I don’t want to let the team down.”

“No, you have to do your job. Just win. I’ll be fine here. I have a lot of things to think about.”

“Good girl. Just make sure most of those things involve me.” I kiss her, long and slow, then the honk comes again. “Be good. I’m proud of you. Go back to sleep and call me or message me as soon as you’re awake.”

Her eyes are already closed, the blankets pulled under her chin as I make my way to the door, taking one more look back.

“Daddy loves you, lil’ bit. I’m with you always.”

CHAPTER 10

Nancy

“So this is like a date?” I ask from my place in the family room, sitting cross legged on the couch I his away jersey and my usual yoga leggings, then pinch a bit of the egg foo young between my chopsticks and put it in my mouth. “Oh my God.” I mumble around the bite then moan, my eyes drifting closed at the savory flavor.

Since the first trimester nausea passed, food has been so next level but a bit volatile. It’s so weird. It either tastes like heaven or I want to throw it out the window.

This? Heaven.

James coughs on the screen of the new laptop he sent me, choking on a bite of his own food. “Jesus fucking Christ…You make that noise again, we’re going to skip straight to dessert.”

I giggle. “What? Mmmmmmm.”

“You know what, you fucking little tease. And yes, this is a date.”

“A date date?”

“I already took that hot little pussy for a ride, the least I could do is buy you take out Chinese over Zoom. I hated to leave, I’m sorry, baby. If I could clone myself, I’d be there with you, feeding you then eating you.”

I shake my head as the baby does somersaults, enjoying the food as much as me. Zoom is good right now. We were moving at warp speed and I had a little whiplash from it all, especially considering I haven’t figured out a way to drop the big bomb on him.

My tummy could still pass as just soft and fluffy but the little round pooch is becoming more distinct with each passing day and soon enough, especially on full naked display, there’s gonna be questions.


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