Wrong Impression: Curvy girl, age gap romance by Mayra Statham

Author:Mayra Statham [Statham, Mayra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-07-25T00:00:00+00:00

eight

ford

A forty-minute drive in Southern California for the most part is normal. Fuck, between traffic and how far everything is, it’s a shocker I’m not in the car more than I am. But this drive down the mountain was different.

It was killing me slowly in the most delicious of ways.

Not only was Lita’s sweet scent drifting in and out of my lungs, but it was heavier. Thicker. There were notes of what I was positive was her arousal. The small hint was soaking into my DNA. Everything inside of me was biting at the edges to have a taste. My right arm was draped over her shoulder while I held on to the steering wheel with a white-knuckled grip with my left. The roads and the night were clear and not too windy.

Her soft, delicate hand hadn't moved from my thigh, and I was not sure but almost positive my little brat was teasing me on purpose. I’d bet my right nut she was. The only thing that made me hesitant to call her on it was that when I glanced at her, she looked up at me with those innocent, brown eyes and muddled my brain. Brought out the protective son of a gun inside of me. One that wanted to shield her from the world as well as dirty her up.

The radio was playing something soft and alluring when her grip on my thigh tightened. The lazy strokes on my thigh grew firmer, more calculating. I could hear her shift in her seat and the rustling of the skirt of her dress against the leather of the bench seat while she pressed her thighs together.

My girl’s needy, that animal inside of me growled. My nose flared. Bet her horny little cunt was soaking for us.

“You okay, baby girl?” I asked without looking at her. If I did, I wasn’t sure I’d be able to look away and not wrap the truck around a fucking tree.

“Mhmm,” she mewled. My lips tipped upward.

She was needy, alright. My girl was all squirmy. My fingertips stroked the side of her arm, and I felt her shiver. “I’m just…” she breathlessly stopped talking. I glanced down at her.

“You’re what, angel?” I goaded, needing her to be the one to say what she needed. The moment she did, I’d make sure to take care of her.

“I’m achy.”

“You’re achy?” I repeated huskily.

“Yes, Daddy.” Fuck, those two little words made me feel fucking intoxicated. I knew they would be playing through my head over and over for the rest of my life.

“You keep calling me daddy, you’re going to get yourself in trouble.” Who the fuck am I kidding? She was already in trouble. She had no idea what kind of animal she’d allowed into her life. Our eyes met for a moment, and when she spoke again, she all but sealed her fate.

“I like calling you daddy.” My chest puffed out.

“Good girl.” My Adam’s apple bobbed heavily. I forced my gaze to move toward the road.

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