Page 100 of Twisted Redemption

“Blaze,” she moans as I trail a finger up her thigh. I slide it inside of her, finding her soaked for me.

“What do you want? My tongue or my cock?”

“Both. Both, Blaze. Please.”

“Mmm. Probably want my fingers, too, don’t you? Such a needy little thing.”

She whimpers and wriggles against me, but she stops with a cry when I flatten my tongue against her clit in a slow, greedy lick. She groans into the cushions of the couch.

I use my tongue to circle her clit, hooking two fingers inside of her. It doesn’t take much for her to come. She must’ve been hungry for this all day, too.

“Are you ready for me?”

“Blaze. Please. Fuck me. I need you.”

I need you. Her words and her desperate tone pull at my heart. Leaning forward, I kiss her shoulder in a gentle caress. She relaxes into me. And then I slam into her so hard she screams.

Releasing her wrists, I grab her hips, groaning with each thrust. I watch as I disappear inside of her, soaking up the image.

“Blaze,” she practically sobs. She’s clawing at the couch, trying to find something to grab onto to hold herself steady. “Please—don’t stop.”

I smile. Can’t help it. Every time I fuck her, she begs me not to stop, like I could if I wanted to. “Trust me, Daisy. That’s the last thing I’d ever do.”

I change my pace, not leaving her immediately after I push into her, slowly pressing deeper before pulling out, slamming into her again, and repeating the action.

“Oh my god, Blaze. Blaze. Blaze.”

Fuck. I love the way she says my name when she’s like this. “You’re taking me so well, Brooke. So beautiful. So perfect.”

Apparently, a little praise was all she needed to push her over the edge. She screams my name as she comes, clenching around me and taking me with her.

“Fuck,” she breathes as I finish inside of her. She moans.

When I pull out, she all but collapses. I pick her up, cradling her to my chest and carrying her upstairs. Setting her on the bed, I kiss her forehead and say, “Don’t move.”

I grab a cloth from the bathroom, wetting it with warm water before coming back out to clean her up. She’s a boneless heap on the mattress, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath.

Perfect. Fucking perfect.

“I love you,” she whispers as I wipe away her cum and mine, mixed together and running out of her.

Kissing her inner thigh, I murmur the words back to her. And the way she melts at my reply makes my heart swell in a way that I’m pretty sure is becoming my newest addiction.

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

BROOKE

AFTER BLAZE CLEANS me up, he makes us dinner. With every passing day, I’m getting more and more used to having him around. I’m still not ready to trust him fully again, but with the way things are going, I don’t think that point is too far off.

Well, that’s what I was thinking before David texted me while Blaze was meeting with the boys. Now I’m wondering if the question I’m about to ask will ruin everything.

But I have to know. I have to. And this might be my best chance at getting the answers I need.

So when Blaze sets a plate full of food in front of me, settling onto the counter stool next to me, I turn to him.

“Can I ask you a question?”

He smiles, running a hand through my hair before giving me a breathtaking kiss. “Anything, Daisy.”

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