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I noticed when he moved his face closer. The feel of his warm breath coasted along my cheek, teasing the tendrils of my hair. He smelled so good with a touch of my father’s—his brother’s—alcohol that laced his tongue.

“You’re a dirty girl for your uncle, aren’t you, Fina?” His mouth was by my ear now, his lips brushing the shell.

My eyes fluttered as if they wanted to close, but I refused to let them. This was wrong. So wrong and yet it felt so good.

“We’re all alone,” he finally said, and I heard the way he inhaled sharply for a second in mock-surprise. Teasing. Menacing. “What shall we do?”

I shook my head, but I didn’t know what I was denying. I knewwhatwas racing through my thoughts.

They were illicit. Filthy. Completely taboo. This man was my uncle. Related to me.

Was I honestly fantasizing about all the dirty things I wanted him to do to me?

And when I felt the wet, hot glide of his tongue along my ear, I shuddered and thought,Yes, yes, I actuallyamcrossing that line. Because, God help me… this feels incredible.

He must have sensed the way I surrendered in my mind because his hands were on my waist, his fingers digging into my hips a moment later. A low growl spilled from him, and it was the sexiest thing I ever heard.

“I want to hear you say the words,” he all but snarled. He pressed all his masculine inches into me, and the hard, enormous length of his cock had me gasping.

A moan was pulled from me, and I bit my lip hard enough I tasted blood. That coppery tang filled my mouth… turned me on even more.

“I don’t know what you want me to say,” I lied, those words spilling from me hard and sharp like I didn’t want to even say them.

He chuckled deep and low. “Ah, my little niece likes to lie to me.”

I shivered, my breasts feeling so sensitive and heavy, my nipples tight and tingling even more than they were from the freezing wine bottle I pressed to my chest seemingly a lifetime ago when he came through the front door.

“I should toss you over my knee and spank that gorgeous, little ass to teach you a lesson.” Another moan from me and he groaned in response. “Fuck, you like that, don’t you—thinking about your uncle seeing how wet you get for him?”

I couldn’t answer and just hyperventilated as I envisioned Damien bending me over, baring my ass, and cracking his palm across the cheeks.

“Tell me, beautiful girl.”

“I—I….”

He dragged his tongue along my ear again.

“It’s too wrong, but I want you, and I don’t know why.”

He bit my lobe then swiped his tongue over it. It made me even wetter, my panties drenched, my inner muscles clenching and relaxing.

Before I could catch my bearings, Damien had me spun around, my lower belly pressed to the edge of the island’s granite countertop—his hand on the center of my back—and bent me over. My breasts now frozen once again.

“It’s so fucking wrong,” he purred. “That’s why it’s going to feel so fucking incredible.”

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Igasped at my uncle’s words and looked over my shoulder, my eyes opening as wide as humanly possible.

Damien stood behind me like this dark, imposing, sexy fucking beast.

“Grab the edge, sweetheart. Hold on tight. Uncle’s going to give you what you want. I’m going to fill this tight, little snatch up and pump you full of my seed.”

I whimpered, but I wasn’t sure if the sound was one of terror or longing. Maybe both. My heart was about to burst from my chest, but I did what he said, even knowing I was for sure going to hell for this.

I gripped the edge of the island, curling my fingers around the cold granite.

“Pop that sweet little ass out. Show me what I’m going turn red.”

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