Chapter 4:

Deepening the Claim

I was still trembling from the orgasm when Wilder pulled his fingers from my mouth and kissed me again, tasting myself on his tongue. His big hands gripped my waist possessively as I straddled his lap in the backseat. “You came so pretty for Daddy,” he murmured against my lips. “But I am not finished playing with you yet, Juniper. I want to edge that young pussy until you are begging.”

“Please, Wilder,” I whispered, rocking my hips against the hard bulge in his jeans. “I need more. Your fingers felt so good but I want your mouth on me.”

He chuckled darkly and lifted...