A Family Affair (A Taboo Tale #2) Read Online Free Page A

She
found herself entranced, wondering what it would feel like if she
kissed her.
    She leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on
her niece’s parted lips. Surprise registered on Jess's face and
Sara half expected her to recoil in horror, but instead, Jess
closed her eyes and brought her fingers to her lips. The way her
fingers trembled as she gave a small smile made Sara blossom with
arousal.
    Jess leaned in the second time, gently
caressing Sara's cheek as she planted a whisper of a kiss that made
Sara moan with desire.
    Sara pulled Jess in, her hands roaming over
the delicious curves she'd envied thirty minutes ago. Her palms
rested on Jess's ass, squeezing it tight as she jutted her tongue
in her niece’s warm mouth.
    She could feel Jess' desire radiating and
sinking inside her. She knew her pussy was moist. She wanted to see
if it was mutual.
    Sara started raising her niece’s skirt.
    "Jess? Sara?"
    Sara's arms fell to her side as she looked
past Jess to her brother. His salt and pepper hair was tangled and
wild and his chest rippled through his t-shirt as he
hyperventilated.
    "What the fuck is going on here?!?" Davis
thundered.

Chapter Seven
    Makeup Sex (Davis)
     
    He knew he was yelling.
    He could hear the rattling of the windows as
his deep voice echoed through the otherwise quiet house. He was in
shock—he just couldn’t believe his fucking eyes.
    “ REALLY?!?” he thundered.
“Really, Sara? After the whole ‘how could you take advantage?’
spiel?”
    Sara ran a shaky hand through her dark hair
and wiped her mouth. Jess’ lip gloss was still smeared and made
Sara’s lips glisten. “Davis, wait-”
    “ No,” he snapped, slamming a
fist on the island. He was surprised it didn’t leave an impression
in the ancient wood. “You have no idea how messed up I’ve been. How
wrong, evil I’ve felt. And you made it worse, Sara. I confided in
you and you made me feel like some backwoods sex
offender.”
    Jess took a step toward him. “Davis, just let
us expl-”
    “ I said NO, damn it!” Davis
seethed, his chest heaving up and down.
    Jess betrayed him, Sara betrayed him. Hell,
even his body betrayed him. He should have been too infuriated by
what he just saw to even function, but the truth was he was more
turned on than ever.
    He was glad that his cock was hidden. If they
saw how hard he was, how every vessel in his member throbbed in
exploding technicolor, it would have overshadowed how hurt he
really was.
    But why was he? He was attracted to them
both. Whenever he thought of Sara, his cock snapped to attention.
His affair with Jess was shiny and new and could definitely get his
juices flowing. Two women was every man’s fantasy. He’d done it a
couple of times in his life and every experience was out of this
world.
    He turned away from them, trying to quell the
stampede of longing. It was just wrong on too many levels. While he
shared no blood with either of them, he’d raised Sara and Jess was
pregnant for crissakes. He had to keep the images of them in his
spank bank, tucked away in his mind. He couldn’t share it or fess
up or he’d admit that he was weak. It would be clear that he
followed the beat of his cock and not his morals. Sara had said it
herself. “It wasn’t like with us…once can be explained away as a
mistake. But several times…”
    He glanced back at them. There they were,
both still flushed and alive with arousal. Jess’ tight little peaks
were fully visible beneath her sheer shirt. Sara stole glances at
her, her lips still quivering. She was a goddamn hypocrite.
    “ I need you to leave,
Sara.”
    “ What?”
    Davis took a breath. “Get. The. Hell.
Out.”
    Sara frowned. “Beg your pardon?”
    “ I want to speak to Jessica
alone.”
    Sara opened her mouth to protest, but when
she saw the look of pain in Davis’ eyes, she let out a resigned
sigh. “Fine.” She glanced at Jess. “I’ll be down at the beach if
you need me.”
    “ What’s that supposed to
mean?” Davis