All Chapters of Kiss It Better: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Damien brings me to an amusement park.Even after he buys our tickets and leads me through the massive entrance, I still can't believe it's happening. The sounds of children screaming on the roller coasters awakens hope and excitement that has lain dormant in my belly for so long. I want to go watch the brightly-colored cars fly down the tracks and loop upside down. I want to watch for hours.And Damien seems content to let me, sitting beside me on a metal bench, the two of us unmoving in the midst of the chaotic crowd.He doesn't say anything when I gape, tracking the progress of a car full of people as they are slowly cranked to the top of an incline and dropped, picking up enough momentum to complete a sideways spiral. My pulse races, my fingers itching for my notebook. So much time passes that I don't realize it's fully dark outside until Damien brings me a soft pretzel and a Coke."Are we actually going to ride one of the coasters or just stare at them all night?" he asks me play

It seems to take hours to reach my Range Rover, but in reality it's only minutes. I have to keep stopping to kiss Sadie's sweet mouth, my hands running all over the delectable curves of her body. A few times, I swear we're not going to make it to the relative privacy of my vehicle, that I'm going to back her into the shadows and fuck her standing up in plain view of anyone passing by, but we make it somehow, my finger stabbing the button on my key ring to unlock the door.As obsessed as I am with my stepdaughter, I underestimated how much. I was shortsighted to think I could take this slow and work on bringing us close when I love her so much. When I need to be inside her more than I need the blood in my veins. She is magnificent. She is mine. And I can't wait any longer to make that truth real in every sense.Even though we've only known each other one day, I have to believe she will not get scared and run away when I reveal the full truth of how I found her. I have to have faith.Co

I'm depleted of energy. Feel like I'm flying, even though I'm a lump of limbs on the passenger seat of Damien's Range Rover. I can't seem to stop mooning at him, either. Everything about him steals my breath. The way he drapes his wrist over the steering wheel, making capable turns, reaching over to stroke his thumb down the side of my face every so often.What am I going to do?What is happening here?Am I in a serious relationship with my stepfather? It certainly seems that way, especially when he's throwing around words like fate, forever and mine.And Daddy.I'm not sure what's happening inside of me—or if there is something a little twisted between me and Damien—but I can't help the rush of emotion attached to that title. It makes me feel coveted and safe and treasured. Like our attachment is permanent and not fleeting, not temporary like I'm used to. When he uses that word, or even when I do, I feel special. And this thing between us becomes more permanent.Right?A touch of wor

Five years laterI grip my wife's hips and ride her pussy hard from the back, watching her eyes start to go blind in the mirror over the bathroom sink. Her ass cheeks shake with the force of my thrusts, her legs struggling to keep her upright under the onslaught of my lust.Goddamn, she is so fucking hot, it pisses me off. And I don't bother to hide the irritation from my expression when we lock eyes. I let her know exactly what I think about her red high heels and leather skirt. At the sight of my annoyance, her painted lips curve up at both ends.Baring my teeth at her, I wrap her long blonde hair around my fist and roughen my drives, making her moan loudly. "Do you actually have the nerve to smile at me after strutting out of the bedroom and making my cock stiff?" I draw her head back until her entire throat is exposed. "I think you're starting to enjoy your spankings too much, Sadie."I don't think, actually. I know.Today is a huge day for Sadie. She's helping cut the ribbon on t

I swallow hard, my nerves suddenly returning like a rush of flooding tide waters.“Ch-changes?” I stammer. “What do you mean?”Dominik smiles, nearly melting me like a bar of chocolate in the hot summer sun. “Well, I have certain rules for how my girls dress around the office, and well…” he says as he looks me up and down again with those eyes…those penetrating eyes of his. “Well, let’s just say you’re breaking those rules right now, sweetheart.”I’m instantly taken back to moments ago when Gretchen came racing out of his office, her face red and streaked with tears.“Let me guess,” I say. “Heels and a skirt?”Dominik cocks his head to the side and lowers his chin with an impressed look on his face. “Well, well, well. You’re one sharp cookie, aren’t you? It seems Carlos was right to hire you.” My insides swell with warmth, and I instantly feel myself standing up straighter. Did Dominik Cruz really just give me a compliment?My whole body is hot, as though I’m blushing from head to toe