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Then he secured her ankles to the restraints. She was spread-eagle on the cross, her empty hole gaping between her legs. She could feel the cool air inside her hot pussy, but it was his dick she wanted him to fill it with. Or his fingers. Something. Anything. He twisted her nipples and she cried out, wishing she’d brought her clamps.
This man could read her mind, or maybe he just knew her body. Brendan reached into an armoire and pulled a silver chain from a drawer, nipple clamps attached to each end. She smiled.
Katie moaned as Brendan secured the clamps to her nipples. “Tight enough, baby?”
“More, please.”
He turned the screw until they pinched hard and she cried out. “Mm…you don’t know how much I love you, sweet girl.” He kissed her and placed the chain between her teeth. “If you need more, pull on the chain. If you need something else, tell me. Understand?”
“Uh-huh.” She nodded.
She needed his dick inside her, but with the chain in her mouth she couldn’t tell him that.
Two fingers filled her pussy, stimulating her G-spot. His tongue flicked her clit. Katie yanked on that chain over and over. The sting in her nipples went straight to her clit only to be soothed by his wet tongue. She felt it building in her core.
It was one of the most delicious sensations in the world. To be totally at the mercy of the man you love. Restrained. Safe. Her pelvis began to undulate against his mouth. His fingers. She opened her eyes. The mountain of a man stood in the shadows at the back wall. Axel was watching them.
“Baby, I’m gonna come.” The chain dropped from her mouth.
Brendan pulled his fingers from her pussy and tapped her clit. “Not yet.”
His wet finger circled her ass. He’d never touched her there before. “Please, baby. I’m dying.”
He nudged his finger against her hole. “One day I’m going to fuck you here.”
“God, yes,” she cried out. “Fuck me.”
Brendan pushed his finger all the way inside her ass. It burned, but fuck if it didn’t feel good. As he stroked in and out of her she imagined what his beast of a cock would feel like there. Then he pushed two fingers from his other hand inside her pussy and sucked on her clit.
Holy…mother of…shit!
Katie didn’t see stars or fireworks. She felt her eyes roll back in her head, maybe she even blacked out. When she opened them again, Axel was gone and Brendan was releasing her wrists from the cuffs.
He took care of her afterward, and held her against him in a big overstuffed chair. “Dominance…being in control.” He paused. “For me, it’s really all about building that inseverable bond between the two of us. Trust. The connection is my thing. Mediocrity will never be in the cards for you and me, sweet girl. I’ll fuck you so hard we break the damn bed and make sweet love to you too.”
It was after eleven by the time they returned upstairs. Kyan and Linnea had arrived in their absence. The stage was filled with people throwing confetti and blowing horns, the video on the screen overhead cut back and forth from an orgy to the midnight countdown.
Katie looked at Brendan and raised her eyebrow.
He shrugged with a smirk and handed her a glass of champagne. “Sometimes pleasure is a team sport.”
Linnea passed out noisemakers and those silly paper hats to everyone. No one was sitting on the big purple couch now. They all stood waiting to kiss the old year goodbye and bring in the new one. The four Venery boys had a couple girls between them. Kelly stood, smiling and sipping on champagne, between Dillon and Kodiak. She looked…happy.
Katie beamed up at Brendan. “I’m so happy I’m not watching the ball drop on TV.”
Ten, nine, eight…
He gathered her in his arms and brushed her hair from her face, kissing her forehead. “Sweet girl, you were always going to be right here with me. Did you really think I’d want to end this year and start the new one without you?”
…four, three, two, one…
“Happy New Year, baby. I love you.”
Confetti rained down on them from the ceiling. Brendan held her face in his hands and brought his lips to hers. Her first New Year’s kiss, and it was the best kiss ever. Overcome with emotion, she might have been crying. Katie felt warm liquid escape from the backs of her eyes.
She held him tighter. “I love you, Brendan. Happy New Year.”
“Happy birthday, Dillon,” someone chanted. She thought maybe it was Kit.
