Page 26 of Bloody Desecration


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“So we’re just supposed to wait until he moves first?”

“We need to find where he’s living. It isn’t with Neo’s parents, so he’s got to be somewhere else close by. Once we find him, we can catch him.” I’d have people watching the school now, just in case he showed his face again. I’d have eyes on Brianna at all hours of the day and night. Sooner or later, we’d find this guy, and once we did, it was game over for him and his schemes.

Brianna shook her head once. She made no attempts at hiding how displeased she was with the plan. “Whatever he does, he’s going to come after you and Gareth. Maybe even Rick. He’s following Neo’s original plan, but he wants me to see it. He wants me to suffer after what I did to Neo.” She looked down at her feet, her lips puckering into a pout I found far too adorable. “It’s a good thing he didn’t see Neo’s body after I was done with him.”

I tucked some of her hair behind an ear, nodding along with her. “Yes, it’s a good thing. While Rick is working to frame it and pin everything on Neo, this Brett will be doing everything he can to figure out a way to spin it back round to us.” My fingers touched her chin, angling her head up and forcing those pretty gray eyes to meet my stare. “Everything will be fine. Trust me. I always keep my family safe.”

What attitude she’d held inside her faded, replaced by something else, and she whispered, “I’m part of that family now?” My fingers still touched the bottom of her chin. I should pull away, but her skin was so very soft… it was easy to lose a bit of my willpower.

“Of course you are.” I could’ve told her that she’d become a part of my family a long time ago, before I myself had even realized it, but that might’ve been too much to say. She might try to throw everything back at me, what I’d told her in the beginning, how I’d said she would only be a part of this family if she did what she had to with Gareth.

The truth was, I’d known I had to have her from the first moment I saw her. I recognized the hidden darkness in her, the bits and pieces nested deep within herself she never showed the world. Monsters of a feather hunted together.

I took the tiniest step ever, closing what little distance remained between us as I lifted my other hand and cupped her face. The fingers on her chin swept back, and I held her head in my hands. “You are,” I breathed out, “everything.”

Brianna was slow in lifting a hand. It rested on my chest, her fingers curling somewhat into the fabric of my shirt. Her eyes took on a lusty sheen, and her pupils dilated somewhat, desire taking over.

Perhaps we’d both tried to stay away from the other, to steer clear and not give into the carnal urges inside our bodies. All a wasted effort, though, because we could not keep each other at arm’s length. It was simply impossible. All this time, I’d finally found someone I craved more than the hunt itself.

And right now, she was my stepdaughter.

I lowered my mouth to hers, igniting the fire within us both as I kissed her. Her lips were pliant against mine, and she moaned into the kiss. I backed her up to the nearest wall, pushing her spine against a bookshelf and making her moan again. Brianna liked it a little rough.

Her lips were so fucking soft, it was impossible to think straight while kissing her. Hell, it was like another person took over, someone I didn’t know existed until recently. I’d gone so long in my life not caring about the physical aspects, and yet now… now it was all I seemed to want when I was with Brianna.

Was that normal? I couldn’t say. Normal and me weren’t on speaking terms; we never had been.

Her body fit so well against mine. She was shorter than me, so I had to keep her head tilted back and lean down to kiss her, but I’d gladly get on my knees for her if I had to. She made me crazy. She made me crave her. She made me feel so damned alive, more alive than I’d ever felt in my life.

How was this possible? How could Brianna make me feel these things? Had fate intervened when I’d stumbled upon her in the park in the middle of a hunt that day? The rest, as they said, was history.

She moaned again into the kiss as my fingers swept back into her hair, pulling gently. The sound reverberated through my body, echoing in my core and hardening my cock. My balls tightened as I dug my hips against her. I wanted so badly to undress her here, to tear off her clothes and have her against the bookshelf, on the floor, anywhere and everywhere.

But the softness of her lips made me want something else, and so I tore my mouth off hers and whispered, “Be a good girl and get on your knees for daddy.” I couldn’t really remember how the whole daddy thing had started, but I was used to it now; it had become part of our routine… as routine as something like this could be, anyway.

Brianna let out a short breath, and I released my hold on her face, taking a single step back as I watched her sink to her knees before me. Between the bookcase and my body, she was cornered. She licked her lips and reached for my belt, now eye-level with my hard cock.

My chest shuddered when I heard her yank the belt open and go for the zipper. My body ran hotter than ever, the blood in my veins pumping so fast I was damn near lightheaded. This was what she did to me. She made me an erratic, desperate mess of a man who’d finally tasted the fruit life had to offer.

Some men wanted to taste as much as they could in the short time they were here. They wanted to stick their dicks in everything that moved, regardless of what they looked like or if they were in a relationship or not. I might be married, but I’d never wanted Nicole. No, the only fruit I wanted was on her knees before me, pulling out my cock and licking her lips like it was the most delicious lollipop she’d ever seen.

I set a hand on top of her head, fingers tightening in her colorful hair. I didn’t need to say another word. She opened her mouth and took me in, inch after inch until my cock filled up that warm, wet mouth. Tossing my head back, I moaned as I reveled in how amazing it felt.

“That’s right,” I whispered, feeling her head start to bob along its length, taking special heed to suck the tip hard, “take me in, Brianna. Suck my cock like you’re worshiping it. Make me come in that mouth like the dirty slut you are.”

My words caused her pace to increase. I’d say we both liked the game we played when we let the inner animals out. She might fight Gareth, but she didn’t fight me. She willingly submitted to me, and she showed her eagerness with how good she sucked my cock.

The pleasure was so undeniable, I had to rock my hips, moving in tune with her bobbing head. My eyes had closed so I could focus on how good it felt. I murmured, “You’re mine right now, Brianna. All mine. You’ll walk out of here with my cum in your belly. Now let me fuck that mouth.”

She stopped moving her head as my fingers in her hair tightened their grip. My hips took on a harder pace, and I pumped my cock in and out of her mouth, uncaring if I pushed too far and she gagged. As long as she didn’t throw up, I didn’t care—and I had every faith in her that she’d keep that particular reaction bottled up.

I fucked her mouth hard, my whole body on overdrive. I could feel myself inching closer and closer to release, and I chased that high like I’d never chased it before. I was no longer the calm, collected man I was to everyone else; Brianna had a way of bringing out the animal in me, tempting it, feeding it in a way no one else ever had.

When the orgasm hit, I didn’t warn her I was about to come. No, I simply jerked deeper into her mouth, moaning as my cock twitched and spewed its hot seed down her throat. “Swallow me up,” I instructed her through moans, “swallow every single drop. Don’t let any go to waste.”

To her credit, she was greedy when it came to my cum. If I got Brianna in a heightened state, I bet I could practically feed my cum to her, and she’d say,Thank you, Daddy.

When the orgasm was over, I was sluggish in pulling out of her, taking a single step back and making no moves to stuff my cock away. It still stood hard, erect, wet with Brianna’s saliva, and I’d bet anything I knew what she wanted. Still, I wanted to hear her say it.

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