Page 93 of Maelstrom


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She giggled. “What about everyone else?”

“Let them watch.” His thumb reached beneath her dress and brushed her nipple. “She bothers me.”

“Because she’s my aunt?”

“Maybe.”

He kissed her again. Wild and hungry. Katie held onto him, wishing they were in his room on the hammock bed without any clothes between them. His lips trailed down her neck.

“I love you, baby.”

She squeezed him against her. “And I love you.”

Gently, he set her down on her heels and took her by the hand. “Let’s go.”

He led her down a hallway and pointed out the stairs to his office loft. They stopped when they got to the railing that could be seen from their VIP space on the other side of the club, which was between the pair of grand staircases that flanked the stage below. Brendan gave her his arm and they descended the stairs, but they didn’t stop at the main club floor.

Katie didn’t know what she was expecting, but it didn’t look like what she thought a dungeon would at all. It was dark and decadent. Forbidden. And just as swanky and posh as it was upstairs.

A large black X mounted to the wall was the focal point in the room. Her breath hitched. She knew what it was. Brendan looked at her with that sexy, lazy smirk and his smoldering crystal-blue eyes.

“Is this your thing?”

“I told you what my thing is.” Both hands reached inside the neckline of her dress, pushing it apart. “It’s you.”

“You know what I mean, Brendan.”

He tweaked her nipples. “I do. And I remember telling you we’ll figure out our thing together. We have an entire lifetime to do it.”

Her knees went weak and her heart pitter-pattered when he said stuff like that.

“I wanted to bring you down here while it’s relatively quiet, so you can freely explore.”

“We’re alone?”

“No, but there’s a party going on upstairs. People won’t come down here to play until after we ring in the new year. The rooms down here will fill up after that.”

She walked up to the cross on the wall. “You like using this?”

Brendan stood behind her. “Yes.”

“Why?”

“Control.”

She pulled her sleeves down and lowered her dress. Katie stood before him, naked except for her panties and heels. He thrust his hand inside the wisp of silk. His finger combed through her wetness.

“My pretty pussy’s all wet for me.”

“Uh-huh.”

Brendan cuffed her wrists above her head and slid her panties down her thighs, then stuffed them into his pocket. He latched onto a nipple and sucked it hard into his mouth.

“You make me fucking insane, baby,” he crooned, kicking her feet apart. “The things I want to do to you.”

“Do them,” she panted.

He hadn’t even started and already she was dying. For his cock and his cum. For all the wicked, dirty things he wanted to do with her. And she didn’t care what they were. Every cell in her body was on fucking fire. Katie burned for this man in a way she’d never imagined possible.

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