Page 69 of The Man of the Hour


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“Mm-hm.”

He pressed more firmly, holding her throat in the palm of his hand, feeling her pulse flutter faster. His erection throbbed, and his head went light. Unthinking, his other hand slid down to cup her breast.

“Brendan.” She jerked against him.

He pulled his hand away. “Sorry, I forgot. We don’t have to.”

Turning, she put her hands on his chest. “What do you want?”

He blinked. “What doyouwant, sunshine?”

Sonia took a quick breath. “I want you. Just — above the waist right now.”

Brendan leaned in and kissed her lightly. His hands slid over the T-shirt, stroking Sonia’s shoulders and sides. As her tongue tangled with his, he cupped her breasts through the thin cotton.

She moaned. Everything about her was softening. Her eyelids were delicate under his lips, her skin satin as he ran kisses along her cheeks and jaw. When she arched beneath him, he stroked her nipples with his thumbs until they puckered.

“Brendan…” She thrust her breasts toward him. Swiftly, he lifted the T-shirt to bare her from neck to toes.

“You’re beautiful,” he murmured, fondling her breasts. “You’re perfect.”

She laughed breathlessly. As he caressed the soft swells, he watched her face, her reaction to every touch. Her breasts were as sensitive as he remembered, her nipples tightening to taut brown buds as he rolled them between his fingers.

Soft, needy noises left Sonia’s mouth, rising as he massaged her tits and steadily pinched her nipples. When he increased the pressure, she began twisting from side to side, causing Brendan to tug at her breasts. Encouraged, he tweaked her nipples with long, firm pulls, until they stood out from her breasts like dark berries.

“Oh God — Brendan—” Sonia was gasping now.

“So sensitive, sunshine,” he crooned. “Soft little girls like you just need their tits played with.”

Sonia’s back arched, her breath quick and pleading. She threw her head back as Brendan pinched her nipples harder. His heavy erection nudged her thigh, aching with the need to fill her, but when he began to move away, Sonia thrust her thigh against the bulge of his cock.

“It’s so much…”

“It’s everything you deserve.”

Her face was twisting from the intensity. Swiftly, Brendan sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue over the hard pearl. Sonia was writhing beneath him now, thrusting her breast into his hand as he kept crushing her other nipple. His free hand caressed her stomach, teasing the soft indentation of her belly button.

Her skin was hot, and she drew in ragged breaths.

“Brendan, oh — oh fuck…”

He lifted his head, his fingers replacing his mouth so he could watch her.

“Good, Sonia,” he crooned, tweaking both her nipples again and again. “Let it all go.”

Her mouth opened in a soundless gasp as her back rose off the bed. Her toes curled. Her hips bucked upward, flashing her rosy, swollen folds and the flared base of the plug that peeked between her cheeks.

He’d hoped for her moans and cries, but Sonia’s silence woke something profound in him that he couldn’t explain. His cock ached, dripping into his boxers as she arched beneath him.

“That’s right, sweetheart,” he coaxed. “Take what you need.”

She bucked and thrashed as he steadily pinched her nipples. When he finally let go, her body went limp. Her lips shaped a whimper, but there was no sound.

Brendan bent over her, soothing her nipples with his tongue, until she pushed his head back. A dazed smile stretched her lips, and her eyes danced with the light of a thousand stars.

Finally, she spoke. “Anything —anythingyou want, it’s yours.”

His heart beat faster. He stroked a line between her breasts. “Are we still above the waist?”

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