Daddy's Favorites: Sara by Selena Kitt

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Selena Kitt’s *Daddy's Favorites*—where naughty thoughts and wicked temptations bring the taboo fantasy to life.

Curvy little brat Sara keeps late hours at the bakery with the man of the house, much to his wife's annoyance. She thinks the bakery is making Sara chubby, but the man of the house appreciates the younger woman's curves.

The man of the house decides to give BBW Sara what they both want--hot, hard and unprotected--so she can finally prove her talents, in more ways than one.

And Sara's big, juicy, sweet buns turn out to be some of the best he's ever tasted! 

Warning: This title contains shamelessly wicked displays of taboo sex so hot—careful!—it may just melt your ereader!

Word Count: 10,000



“You’re so beautiful, Sara.” He leaned in to kiss her then, his stubble tickling her skin. She wanted to feel the press of his erection against her bottom again, wanted to put her hand there, but she hesitated.
“Are you sure...?” she managed, breathing out the words against his lips still so close to hers. “This is the mead talking.”
“No, cupcake, it isn’t,” he assured her. “You’re the most beautiful woman I know. Will you let me show you?”
“How?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, the one word catching in her throat.
“Let me see you, and then I’ll show you.”
“See me?”
“Yes. Let me see those beautiful curves, without your clothes on. Let me worship your body, knead you, eat you.”
His words made her flush all over.
“I, well, I don’t know. What if…”
“Let me see you, Sara. All of you. Please,” he begged, getting up off the couch to grab a bottle of mead from his own private stock he kept in a wine shelf in the office.
He opened the bottle and took a few long swallows before offering it to her.
“Here, sweetness, maybe this will help.”
She took the bottle with a shaky hand, took a few hits herself, let the sweet burn take her throat, before she stood as well, right up in front of him.
“Are you sure?” she asked him again, while in her mind she begged for him to say yes.
This wouldn’t be the first time she’d looked at him and wondered what he looked like naked. She’d often watched him work dough and wondered what his hands would feel like on her. She’d wondered what it would be like, for him to be her first. He was an easy going teacher in the bakery who’d laughed with her when she’d made a mistake and celebrated with her when she’d succeeded.
“I want you.” He caressed her with his eyes as he sat on the sofa, looking up at her. “But I won’t force you. I just want to see how beautiful you are…”
“Oh Daddy,” she breathed, her skin prickling everywhere. She didn’t call him “Daddy” a lot—probably used “Daniel” more often, to tell the truth—but she liked the sordid feel of the word on her tongue, sweet in the way indulging in a big sweet bun was, delectably naughty.
His eyes lit up at the word, at the way she began to unbutton her blouse. He raised his bottle to her and took another swig as he watched her open her blouse and shrug it off her shoulders, revealing her lace covered breasts. They were full, rounded mounds of flesh in white lace and she let her fingers linger over the swell before moving her hands behind her back to unhook her bra.
The bottle stopped against his lips when he saw her breasts fall free. They hung, heavy on her rib cage, her big nipples pink and hard already. She rubbed her fingers over them, smiling when Daniel moaned and slid a hand down to his crotch to adjust. He set the bottle aside when she started unbuttoning her jeans.
She wiggled denim over her hips, pushing it down to her ankles where she pulled each leg off, feeling him watching her full, swaying breasts at the motion. Her face was hot, flushed, and she pushed her hair out of her face, seeing his gaze had fallen between her legs. She wore white lace, see-through panties, and her fat, shaved mound had dampened them.
“Do you like me?” She cocked her head, half-smiling at the dazed look in his eyes.
“Fuckkkk.” He swallowed, his hand gripping the bulge in his own jeans. “Sara, take them off. Let me see all of you, baby.”

This book was added to our catalog on Wednesday 21 December, 2016.

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