Page 130 of Maelstrom


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“You better take advantage of the next five months then, huh?” Katie took his face in her hands and brought his mouth to her nipple. His tongue peeked out to lick it. Then he drew it into his mouth and suckled. Her body hummed in response.

She closed her eyes and held his head to her breast as he sucked, her pelvis rocking against him. His lips moved to latch onto the other and her fingers sought the wet, swollen nipple he left behind. Pulling. Tugging. Twisting.

“Do you have any idea how hot that is?” He sat back on his haunches, watching her.

Katie took hold of both nipples, rolling them in her fingers. She felt his fingers slip inside the waistband of her leggings and he lowered them to her ankles. He lifted one foot, then the other, and spread them wide.

“Who does this pussy belong to, baby?”

“You.”

“Better fucking believe it.”

Already wet, he slid two fingers in to the hilt. Katie yanked on her nipples with a moan. Brendan pumped in and out of her, fluid gushed with a squelch of sound, to run down her thighs. His thumb mashed into her clit.

“That’s it, make it messy for me.” He leaned in and licked up her thigh. “Cover my face with your sweet cum. That belongs to me too.”

Brendan pulled out his fingers and dipped his head between her legs, covering her slit with his mouth, fucking her with his tongue. Slurping and sucking at her opening. Her thighs were shaking and her knees threatened to buckle. Katie let go of her nipples to hold onto his shoulders as his tongue found her clit.

He loved on her clit with slow, easy circles, sliding his fingers back inside. Massaging her wall with firm, solid strokes that urged her to let go, to give him what he wanted. His lips clamped down on her and sucked.

“Fuck,” she cried out.

God, she’d missed this. Katie couldn’t imagine feeling this with anyone else. Being close like this with anyone else. Sharing this with anyone else. And she didn’t ever want to.

His strokes became fast and relentless. He sucked her clit like he was sucking her soul from her body in his quest to pluck the orgasm from her. She felt the heaviness, the tickling throb, and gasped in a breath. A jolt of electricity arced through her body and she let go.

Brendan caught her and lowered her to the floor on top of him. He peppered her face with kisses. Big, strong hands skimmed her back, holding her close against him. She listened to his heart beating beneath his hot, sweaty skin. She traced the ink with her fingertips, breathing in bergamot and cedarwood, and smiled.

She was home.

What the ever-loving fuck?

He didn’t even open his eyes. His fingers flew to tangle in her hair. Brendan tugged her head even closer. Katelyn had him in a tight vacuum seal, sucking like she was dying for his dick. Her tongue toyed with the silver barbell. The noises she made, humming moans, vibrated against the stainless steel. That alone could make him come.

She gagged on his girth. Saliva dripped from her mouth to cover his cock and she gripped him with both hands. Her left hand twisted right, and her right twisted left, like she was trying to wring the cum right out of him.

You keep on doing that, baby, and you’re gonna get more than a mouthful.

And wring it out of him, she did.

Messy. Sloppy. Noisy. Beautiful. But then that’s a perfect blowjob, right?

Every man should wake up like that on his birthday. Blowjobs and fucking are two very different things, and every man needs both. He was the luckiest man on the planet.

Katelyn sat up, licking the cum that dribbled from her lip, with a satisfied smile. “Happy birthday, baby.”

“Get over here.”

She crawled naked up his chest, her gorgeous globe-shaped tits and her little baby bump brushing his skin along the way, and he kissed her. Tasting himself in her sweet mouth. His spent dick twitched back to life, wanting to sink itself inside her warm, wet pussy. That would have to wait until later. He had plans for today.

“I love going all gluck gluck on you.” She giggled. “Would you say that was a three thousand? Or a nine? I’d say it was a nine, but it’s your opinion that counts.”

“Nine, baby. That was definitely a nine.”

Yeah. Luckiest man on the fucking planet.

“So, what do you want to do today, birthday boy?”

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