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All he wanted now was to give Sonia his.
Hungrily, his hands wandered over her back, squeezing her waist, caressing the softness of her breasts. Her nipple filled his mouth, her hair begged to be pulled, her pussy was a valley of heat—
She gasped when he probed her entrance. “Wait.”
Exhaling, he eased his fingers out of her pussy. She stood, pulling him to his feet. His belt buckle was undone, his zipper came down swiftly in her hand, and his slacks fell to his ankles.
Quickly, she pushed him down again, flat on the carpet with nothing between them. As he stretched out on his back, Sonia crouched above him. Brendan couldn’t get enough of her acres of warm skin, the terrain of her curves and muscles.
In an instant, she was up and pivoting, her thighs enclosing his head. Her pussy sank down to cover his face — hot, slick, unbelievably soft. His mouth opened to suck on her clit, and at the same time, her lips closed over the crown of his cock.
“Fuck,”he gasped.
Her hands roamed down to tease his thighs, and his muscles clenched as precum oozed from the tip of his cock for her to lap up.
He’d thought he’d tasted heaven with Sonia already, but that had only been the beginning. They were connected now. Two halves of a whole. A never-ending circle of pleasure. And Jesus, he’d missed being half of a whole. Finding that level of connection with Sonia was more than he’d ever hoped for.
Time slipped away. God, he loved eating pussy. This pussy. Sonia’s, all Sonia’s. He could lose himself in her sweet cunt for hours. And her eager tongue, exploring his shaft, drove him into a frenzy.
He squeezed her ass, spreading her open so he could lick her more deeply. Her moans rose as his tongue lashed her clit. She sucked faster, gripping his cock, rolling his balls, until she cried out and arched her back, slamming her pussy into his face.
Fuck, she was so open and unashamed as she came. Shaking, shivering, rubbing her clit over his tongue. Riding his face, glazing his chin.
As her trembling subsided, her warm mouth pulled free of his cock with a softpop.
“I’m so close,” he gasped, straining for release.
Lightly, Sonia stroked the flared head.
“Not yet, sweet boy,” she said soothingly, though her voice quivered. “Not until I’m inside you.”
“Please.” He jerked up.
“Be patient. I know you can. You’ll come so good when I’m fucking you up the ass.” Letting out a tremulous breath, Sonia climbed off him, leaning over for a kiss. Brendan groaned when she licked her juices off his face like a cat. “Stay right there, babe.”
His head spun at the term of endearment. In the other wing of the hotel, in the bridal suite, Ian and Diana were having their wedding night. Suddenly, he felt more nervous — more aroused — than he ever had before. His heart ached; somewhere nearby, his twin brother was sharing himself with the girl of his dreams, and here Brendan was, doing the same. The synchronization of it all swelled his gratitude towards this night, towards his brother and Di, and most of all towards Sonia.
“You turn me on like no one else,” he breathed, when what he really wanted to say wasI love you.
Halting on the carpet, Sonia flashed him the smile that lit her up from the inside. “So do you.”
Bending over the suitcase, she gathered lube and a harness. Her hand skated over the assortment of dildos. As tempting as she looked, giving him a glorious rear view, Brendan’s body tightened. Was this going to hurt?
As if she sensed his hesitation, Sonia glanced over her shoulder. “Have you ever had anything up your ass, baby?”
“Never.”
“We’ll go slow,” she promised. “Like I said, any time you want to stop, tell me. And if you change your mind—”
“I want to do this with you.”
She gave a quick nod. “Then come and choose what suits you.”
Lust coursed through him, along with nerves. Brendan rose from the floor and joined Sonia at the suitcase to study the options. Sucking in a breath, he pointed to a double-ended dildo.
“That one. So it’ll be inside you too, sunshine. Fuck us both. Make us connected.”
Sonia scooped up the dildo, tossing it on the bed along with the harness and lube. She took Brendan’s hand, but instead of pulling him toward the bed, she stood rooted in place. Her gaze darted to his.
