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Brendan stepped between her thighs, and wrapping a strand of silky hair around his finger, leaned in to kiss her on the nose. “Your favorite.”
“Mississippi roast?” She smiled big. “Please tell me that’s what I’m smelling.”
“Mmhm.” Releasing the strand of hair, he watched it unravel.
Her arms tightened around his neck and her legs squeezed his thighs. “You are the bestest boyfriend in the whole entire world.”
Brendan planned on being more to her than that. So much more. Soon.
“You deserve nothing less, sweet girl.” He leaned in and kissed her, and scooping her off the island, he carried her up the stairs.
“Where are we going?”
“Bed.”
Brendan lowered her onto the mattress, his lips seeking hers. Katelyn was his. She was here, she was okay, she loved him. He loved her. This overwhelming need to be inside her came over him. And it had to be right now.
His lips trailed down her neck, his nose nuzzling in the warm, sweet skin. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?”
He reached inside his sweatshirt that she wore and grasped her nipples firmly in his fingers. Her lips parted on a gasp and he claimed her mouth, grinding his erection into her thigh so she could feel exactly what she did to him. How much he needed her. Wanted her. He’d never felt desire such as this with any other woman ever before. He knew in his soul he never would again.
She held his hands to her breasts over his shirt. Katelyn was right there with him, her desire matching his own. That got him. Every. Damn. Time. There wasn’t anything sexier, nothing turned him on more, than her confidence in herself. Showing him that she wanted him. What she needed.
He pinched her nipples and lifting his mouth from hers, pulled the sweatshirt over her head. Her nipples enticed him to suck on them. Brendan dragged his teeth over his lip. They stood taut and swollen on supple mounds of quivering flesh. Edible. Luscious. Made for him. He knew it the very first moment he held her in his palm that night in the park.
“I love these gorgeous tits.”
Brendan sat against the headboard and pulled her to sit on his thigh, spreading her legs apart. He leaned over her shoulder, an arm around her waist, sucking a sweet nipple into his mouth, while his hand reached inside her leggings.
His mouth left her nipple to kiss her. He opened the lips of her pussy with his fingers, brushing them through her wet slit, then he brought them to her clit and massaged it in light, slow circles.
“How many times can I make you come?”
Katelyn softly whimpered and his fingers moved faster. He alternated between sucking on her nipple and sucking on her tongue.
“How many, baby?”
Drawing her nipple deep into his mouth, he rubbed her clit hard and fast until she mewled and cried out with her first orgasm. Then he pushed her down onto the bed, and pulling the leggings off her body, he ravished her cunt with his mouth. Fucking her with his tongue. Swallowing every drop of her sweetness.
He penetrated her with two fingers, pressing up into her sweet spot. Brendan knew her body as well as he knew his own. He flicked across her clit with his tongue, back and forth, over and over again. He sucked on it. Gnawed on it.
Katelyn clutched his hair in her fingers. Pulling and tugging as she panted and moaned, cried and begged.
“Please…” Her head thrashed from side to side on the mattress. “…fuck.”
Soon, baby.
Using the muscles in his forearm, he pressed firmly into her hot, wet wall. Her pussy fluttered on his fingers. Contracting and releasing. She was almost there, right where he wanted her. He did it again. And again. Repeating the motion until her walls spasmed, then he clamped down on her clit and sucked. His sweet girl rewarded him with her cum. Drenching him in it. He lapped her up, her thighs trembling against his head.
When her legs stilled and her screams quieted to gasping intakes of breath, he kissed his way up her body, his cock dripping precum on her skin. He ached to be inside her, longed for that connection he shared only with her. Glancing at the floor mirror in the corner, he angled her body toward it.
“I want you to see how your pussy stretches to take my cock.”
Brendan strummed his fingers through her slit, slick and wet from cum and saliva, and notched himself at her entrance. He painted her lips with a fingertip and she sucked it into her mouth. Slowly, so Katelyn could see, he nudged the head inside.
“Look how fucking beautiful that is, baby.”
Her pussy welcomed him inside, the lips stretched shiny and taut to accommodate his girth. She watched, her head turned toward the mirror, mesmerized by the sight of him slowly disappearing inside her.
