Page 89 of Twisted Redemption

Gently, I push her to the side so she’s sitting on her ass. Then, cupping her cheeks, I kiss her so she can taste just how much I enjoyed her.

It only takes a few seconds before I feel one of her hands trailing up my thigh. I grip her wrist right before she gets to my dick.

“Please, Blaze.”

“No. It’s too soon. Too fast.”

She sighs. Her eyes graze over the bulging erection in my pants. “What if you did yourself? Would you be okay with that?”

I raise my eyebrows in surprise. “You seriously want to watch me jerk off?”

She nods, a small smile forming on her lips. Her eyes are wide as she stares up at me. Pleading. Sincere. “I really do.”

Fuck, that’s... that’s hot.

“Fuck, Daisy.” It’s a step further than we’ve taken things, but it’s small enough that I actually am okay with it.

So I unzip my pants and shove them down with my boxers. Brooke licks her lips at the sight of me. However much I want her to take me in her mouth, it’s not time yet. I need to know she’s ready for it. And I won’t take her a second sooner.

Fisting myself, my eyes lock onto hers. I’m standing over her, her scent potent in the air, while her lips part at the sight of me pleasuring myself.

“You can watch,” I say, letting her break eye contact.

She bites her lip as she watches me slowly stroke myself. She’s completely enraptured, like she’s never seen a dick before, which I know isn’t true.

But I suppose she hasn’t seen mine before.

And she’s wanted it for years.

Shit.

“Daisy,” I moan as she pulls her dress over her head. She doesn’t touch me, but she doesn’t need to. The sight of her in nothing at all practically does me in.

“Will you come on me?” she whispers. Her gaze flicks to my eyes for a second before returning to where I’m fisting my cock, harder now than I was before.

“Fuck. Brooke. Yes. Fuck—shit, Daisy.”

She smirks as she takes me in. I’m sure she’d much prefer if I was naked, but she looks pretty damn happy anyway. Maybe she’ll get that next time.

“Where?” I pant.

She pulls her hair over her shoulders so it’s out of the way. “Wherever you want. I’m all yours.”

Hearing her say that sends a wave of heat through my body. And then I’m finishing, faster than I meant to, but there’s no way I can hold back. I groan as I come all over her breasts, and for a split second I disconnect with reality, hurtling through blackness.

When I open my eyes—I don’t even remember closing them—my Daisy is covered in my cum. She swipes a finger over one of her breasts, collecting some on the tip before popping it into her mouth. Then she grins.

“I’ve wanted you to do that for a long time.”

“I’ve wanted to do that for a long time.”

I grab a box of tissues and clean her up before kissing her again. Then I tuck myself away, getting one last glimpse of Brooke before she pulls her dress back over her head.

“You’re perfect,” I murmur. “Absolutely perfect, Brooke.”

She grins. “I know.”

I laugh. Now that’s the Brooke I’ve known and loved my whole life. Whatever was bugging her earlier seems to have disappeared from her mind. I breathe a sigh of relief.

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