STEP-SAVAGE: A Hockey Hunk Insta-Love Secret Baby Romance (Wanting What's Wrong) by Dani Wyatt

STEP-SAVAGE: A Hockey Hunk Insta-Love Secret Baby Romance (Wanting What's Wrong) by Dani Wyatt

Author:Dani Wyatt [Wyatt, Dani]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-20T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 9

James

By 4:45 I’ve got my duffel packed and the driver is coming at 5:30 to take me to the bus.

I don’t want to fucking leave her.

Her scent spins in my nostrils and around my heart, making me fucking ache.

I do my best to focus, to steady my breathing as I gather the items delivered earlier from the kitchen and work my way up the stairs.

It’s hard when you are six foot four and two-thirty to be stealthy but seems I’ll manage miracles for what I need when it comes to my new baby sister.

The sight of her lithe lower legs sticking out from the white sheets has my balls ready to burst again. Her mouth is open, hair scattered over her face and her tits. Jesus, those tits.

Her breathing is steady and deep as I set down the syringe and numbing cream on the edge of the bed, gliding my fingers through her hair, exposing her shoulder. She’s wearing the Savages t-shirt I gave her, looking like a child in the miles of fabric. She’s a contrast of sensuous and innocent. Small enough to be a child but her curves and her tits and her ass, all woman.

I pinch the neckline of the t-shirt and watch her face as I pull it down. She’s got a little freckle right in the spot where Lance Brady the guy that used to work in the CIA that got me the tracker told me to put it. I draw back the sheet and comforter, admiring the way her tiny legs are tucked against each other, the hint of the curve of her ass just below the hem of the t-shirt.

Her pussy is right there. Right. Fucking. There.

I’m so whipped, I know it, but I don’t care.

A part of me realizes this is psychopathic what I’m about to do, but the bigger part of me doesn’t give a shit. She’s mine and I keep track of what’s important to me.

I work in silence, rubbing the lidocaine on the surface of her skin in a circle the size of a quarter. My dick is already thick and fucking aching for her again. It doesn’t help that she’s got that sugar bubble scent combined with the hint of her pussy drifting up to turn my brain into lust-fire.

She lets out a sigh and stretches, her legs extending. I have to ease off the mattress and reposition myself so she doesn’t touch me.

It takes ten minutes for the numbing cream to work. What can I do for ten minutes?

No.

She’ll wake up.

She’s dead asleep. She had a huge day, and night.

It’s okay. Just a look.

The battle inside me wages on even as I tug the fabric to her hip, her stacked legs falling apart in brutal temptation.

I close my eyes, shaking my head, talking myself down even as my cock presses along the zipper of my jeans, begging to go home.

Don’t do it.

I ease her knees wide, the low hum of the fan as her laptop springs to life from the desk behind me.



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