One Chance (Meant to Be #2) Read Online Dani Wyatt

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Meant To Be Series by Dani Wyatt
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Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19650 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 66(@300wpm)
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“Good girl.” I wrap my arms under her ass and carry her sweet naked body down the hall into my expansive bedroom. It’s dark, with just the low few lights powered by the generator illuminating the space. “I’ve never believed I’d have anyone in my bed with me before. Never even had a woman in my house.”

I ease her down onto the bed and work the button on my jeans as she watches.

“Lay back,” I say, working down my zipper. “I want to see that pretty little virgin prize. Open your legs, show me.”

“You show me yours first.” She tucks her knees together as the possessive primal coil inside me nearly snaps.

“Spread your fucking legs. You just rode me like your life depended on it and I told you not thirty seconds ago that pussy is mine, and you know it’s true. I’ll do what I want with it and you. So spread your legs and give me a show. I don’t want to just see it, I want you to play with that wet little kitty before I I put my hungry mouth all over it.”

“I don’t have to do whatever you say,” she bites back, but there’s a fire in her eyes that tells me she’s testing. What she doesn’t understand, is I’ve been tested my whole fucking life.

I leave my jeans open, the tip of my dick poking out as I see her glance down. I close the space between us, pinch her chin and pin my eyes on hers.

“You don’t get to look at your king’s cock until you do as you’re told, little girl. That mouth of yours is going to need some training, I can see that already.”

I can see the sticky wetness on the insides of her thighs and the hint of pink glistening between them. She freezes for a moment as I stand at the edge of the bed, holding her chin. Her chest rises and falls as she dances on the line between compliance and defiance.

I can almost hear her thoughts…

Do I give in to this man I barely know? Or dig in and risk whatever he has under that seething, calm exterior?

“Spread. Your. Legs.” I grit out between clenched teeth.

I get it. She’s a powerful woman. She has responsibilities. She’s in charge. She juggles her restaurants and her busy life. I don’t diminish any of that, but right now, I’m in fucking charge and we are having a little standoff while she lets it sink in how this is going to roll from now on.

Her eyes narrow, she swallows, swallows again, and I feel her jaw muscle tighten.

“Show me yours first,” she repeats, digging in and I let her face go on a shrug.

“Alright.” I stand in front of her as she presses her lips together on a satisfied smirk, thinking she’s just won the hand.

But before she can take her next breath, I spin her smart-ass around and drop the first whack on her ripe flesh.

She yelps and squirms but I’ve got her held with one arm around her little waist with her ass cheeks right where I need them.

I draw back and deliver another slap, the flesh turning pink almost immediately and my possessive, protective thoughts multiply by the thousands. This was never in my program, but it feels exactly right and I bring my palm down again, again, until her yelps turn to whimpers that sound like I’m giving her some relief which is exactly what my baby needs.

I alternate where I’m spanking her on each cheek, higher, lower until she’s arching her back and pushing up into my hand, begging for more.

I have no doubt this wasn’t what Sophia expected and no doubt either of us knew when we met today this was just what she needed.

“Now.” I halt, listening to her keening whimpers as I settle her onto her back again and knock her knees apart. “Enough of the brat act. Play with that pussy like I told you to. Then, maybe you’ll get to look at my cock. But do it right, show me what that greedy little pink pussy likes. I’ll be taking notes.”

I watch in awe as she twists her clit between her thumb and forefinger then rubs it in circles, dipping her fingers down into her dripping opening, then back up until her eyes close and she presses her head back into the bed, tits pushing toward the ceiling.

I drop my pants and climb on the bed tugging her hand away, taking a deep inhale of her scent.

“Enough. Sit on my face.” I order. My need to have my mouth on her pussy the center of my universe right now.

My body is overwhelmed with heat and lust as I watch her crawl up my body, unsure but I help things along. I reach out and grab her waist, my fingers nearly touching around her back and I lift her up and mount her pretty little pussy on my mouth.


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