Page 54 of Maelstrom


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“That isn’t true.”

“What isn’t?”

“Any of it.” He pulled her onto his lap so she straddled him and ran his fingers through her silky hair. God, he loved how it felt. “I owe you more than a lousy fucking explanation because we are going to be something, sweet girl. Trust me, I wouldn’t be apologizing if I felt otherwise. It wasn’t my plan to put my dick in her—or anyone else.”

“What was your plan then?” She gazed in his eyes, tension easing out of her muscles.

He kissed her forehead and grinned. “I was going to walk into Beanie’s today for a cup of coffee and walk out with you.”

“You would have been very disappointed.”

Brendan could feel her smirk. “Oh? Why is that?”

“I’m off today.”

He chuckled, brushing his lips across her brow. “Good.”

“And why is that?”

“You have a date with your man today, sweet girl.” He smiled against her skin.

Katelyn tipped her head back and glanced up at him. “I do?”

“You do.”

Brendan held her face in his hands and brought his lips to hers, tender and sweet. So fucking sweet. Katelyn locked her fingers behind his neck and slipped her tongue inside his mouth. He wished tonight had never happened so he could just be with her—only her. She made him crazy. With every sweep of her tongue their kiss became more voracious. He brushed his thumbs over her T-shirt, where her nipples were pebbled beneath the fabric. She moaned at his touch.

“Fuck,” she hissed. “Brendan.”

He pulled the shirt over her head and gazing at her beautiful tits, he lightly touched her bare nipples. “I only want you, baby, and I’ll tattoo your name on my dick to prove it to you.”

“Can I watch?”

Yeah, he loved this girl.

“Absofuckinglutely.”

“Brendan,” she whispered and wriggled on his lap.

He tweaked her nipples. “Is this what you want, baby girl?”

Katelyn nodded and he latched onto her breast, sucking it hard into his mouth. She tumbled back onto the bed and he went with her, never letting go of her nipple. His fingers reached for the other one to find her fingers were already there. Twisting. Pinching.

Thatagirl.

Brendan lifted his head from her breast to watch her. As soon as he let her nipple go, her fingers found it. He pulled her panties off. She was so wet they were saturated with her arousal.

“Katelyn.” Her eyes opened, but still she twisted her swollen nipples. “Touch yourself, baby. Rub your clit. I want to watch you come. Can you do that for me?”

She nodded.

“Words, baby. Always use your words, okay?”

“Okay. Yes.”

“Good girl.”

One hand left her breast to travel to her pussy. She parted her lips with two fingers, circled her clit, and bit her lip. “Can I watch you too?”

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