Make Me Yours, Devil Daddy

" Keep your eyes open for me, princess. I want you to see how this pussy of yours is dripping with just my eyes on you. I want you to watch as I suck on this juicy pussy and I want you to look and never forget the way I am going to fuck you so hard and rough that you'll no longer feel anything but me inside you. "

I had always thought that I had a problem. Not that I could not feel aroused but because I was always horny, my pussy always dripping for the very man I should never think of moaning to, my father's Cousin, Tristan Desmond.

I had many plans for the day, going out and getting drunk in a club since my parents were out of town but none included getting caught touching myself moaning Tristan's name by the man I should call my uncle.

I have always had this crush on him that made me wet and I ended up touching myself to his name. No one had ever gotten me this aroused, this wild the way he did without even knowing.

Soon ...., I had realized that this was more than just lust. It was Love. I was determined to be with him and I could be as selfish in love as I could get but what I did not know that ....... Tristan Desmond was not just a normal person who was my uncle.

He had a dark past, many secrets buried alive. He was a monster who ripped souls out of peoples bodies. He was not a good man but .... I craved him more, and was determined to own his body and ... his soul.