Dirty, Sexy, Taboo by Alexx Andria

mine. “Ten-thousand dollars?”
    “You’re a good girl. You got good grades and you’re a big help around the ranch with the horses. It’s not your fault your mama left you high and dry. I want you to get an apartment and start taking classes at the junior college. You deserve it.”
    “But I’d have to leave you…”
    “I’m not going anywhere,” I said, surprised at the true distress in her cornflower blue eyes. “You’re always welcome to come and visit. This is your home, too.”
    “This is too much…” she shook her head. “With the price of hay going up…”
    “Don’t you worry about that. I can afford it,” I assured her, aching to smooth the frown wrinkling her otherwise smooth forehead. I shook myself and folded my arms across my chest to prevent my fingers from twitching. Was she more beautiful now that she was eighteen? She certainly looked more enticing than ever before, which completely solidified my determination to get her out of my house. If I dared wait a moment longer, I was going to bend her over that rawhide sofa and fuck her raw. My jeans started to tighten as my cock began to twitch and thicken. Damn. There would be no hiding the fact that I was horny as all get out if I didn’t get the hell out of Dodge right then and there. Maybe I ought to call in a few chips and cash in a few booty call favors because I didn’t think I could go another night, rubbing one out in my palm while Maisy Mae slept next door.
    “All right, we’re good,” I said, putting an end to the conversation, eager to leave. “You’re a good girl, Maisy Mae. I hope you always stay that way.”
    I could feel her eyes on me as I left the room and I knew she was probably confused by my sudden overwhelming generosity. Not that I’d been a tightwad, but I was known for being frugal when it counted. The fact that it appeared I’d just thrown a wad of cash at her was probably perplexing. But I’d meant what I said. Maisy Mae was a damn fine girl and she deserved the best. She deserved more than being lusted after by her forty-six year-old stepfather, that was for damn sure.
    I went to the barn and figured I’d muck some stalls to work off the blue balls twisting my nuts into a knot. Hard work could cure most of what ailed you, that’s what my daddy always taught me, so maybe if I tired my body with physical labor I’d forget that Maisy Mae’s tight teenage tits and ass were all I wanted in this world.
    I was just finishing the first stall when Maisy appeared in the barn door, framed in moonlight. It was a warm summer night and she was still wearing her cut-off jean shorts that were cut just a bit too short and showed off the plump curve of her cheeks and a tied-off work shirt that was sexy as hell.
    “Daddy?” she asked tentatively, biting her lip with uncertainty. The small, unknowingly sultry gesture nearly made me cream in my jeans. Had her mother ever possessed an ounce of her sex appeal? Now that I thought about it, the answer was a clear and simple, no.
    “Yeah?”
    “Can I ask you something?”
    “Of course.” I stopped what I was doing and leaned against the shovel. “What’s on your mind?”
    “When you married my mama, you were real kind to take me in, too. And through the years you’ve always been good to me. I tried to be a good daughter and make you proud but there’s something I have to tell you and I’m so afraid of what you’ll say or think.”
    I frowned. “Maisy Mae, are you in some kind of trouble?”
    She shook her head. “No.”
    “Then what is it?” I was getting concerned. If someone was bothering Maisy Mae I’d kill them. No one messed with my girl. “You can tell me anything.”
    Her cheeks blushed a lovely shade of pink and my groin tightened again. I almost palmed the bulge growing but I stopped myself before the impulse took control. She took a few steps toward me, swallowing as she went. The bobbing motion of her throat made me think of how beautiful she’d