by S. Donahue
While Brendan locked up, I checked my emails. There was one from the captain asking how I was. I replied back telling him that I was okay and I would have some kind of preliminary report for him by the end of the week.
“I’m back,” Brendan said.
“Okay. I’m ready to get out of here.”
“Once the bartenders are done cleaning up and the DJ leaves, I’ll close my office up and we can go home.”
About an hour later, everyone was gone. I locked the door behind Mike. Brendan was in his office. I tapped on the door. It was open halfway.
“Come in,” he said.
I pushed the door open and was surprised to see him with his hands in his head.
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s been a long day.”
“You’re telling me!”
“There are some things that I need to tell you,” Brendan said, with a look of concern on his face.
“Do you want to tell me now or at home?”
“Let’s go home. I had enough of this place today.”
He looked so distant, like he had a lot on his mind. He wasn’t being his usual perverted self. I needed to find out what was going on.
The car ride home was taking forever. I just wanted to get in my pajamas and relax.
When we arrived home, I immediately showered. I put on my oversized Phillies t-shirt and cheerleader shorts to match. Brendan was sitting on the sofa when I came down.
“Feel better?” he asked.
“Yes, completely. I’m going to make tea, you want some?”
“I think I’ll take a beer. There’s some wine in there too.”
“You know what, that sounds good. I think I’ll have a glass.”
I brought the beer to Brendan and set my glass of wine on the coffee table.
“Do you want me to take notes? I’m going to have to document this information if it going to help me with this case.”
“Sure, that’s fine.”
“Brendan, talk to me,” I said, grabbing his hand. “If something’s bothering you, I need to know what it is.”
“I’m upset about what Carmen said.”
“About the previous owner?”
“Yes.”
“I thought you were the only owner.”
“No, there was someone before me.”
He had this sadness about him. I couldn’t pinpoint it. I just wanted to hug him. He wanted to speak, but he was hurting.
“Who was it?” I asked.
“It was my brother Connor. He passed away.”
“I didn’t know you had a brother. What happened?”
“He overdosed on pills.”
“Oh Brendan, I’m so sorry.”
“He had a gambling addiction. It started getting really bad. He was going to lose the club, or so he said. He came to me for money. I told him I would give him the money the next day. I wanted to look into the status of the club. I didn’t trust him with the money because of his habit. He wanted $100,000. For whatever reason, he needed it. He couldn’t wait. He took his life that night with a bottle of pills.”
“That’s horrible.”
“Yeah, well I blamed myself for a long time. If I would have given him the money when he asked for it, he may still be here.”
“Brendan, you don’t know that for sure.”
“After the funeral and everything, I found out he was losing the business, so I paid off the mortgage and remodeled the place. I made it drug free. I mean can you see why I’m anti-drugs? I do believe that he needed that money for something else. I just can’t find out why.”
I cannot believe what this poor guy has had to endure. “You can’t blame yourself.”
“He passed away during my divorce to Jessica. I was a mess, emotionally. I kept Billy at the club to run it. I couldn’t handle it at the time. He is my cousin and he and Connor were inseparable. Connor would have wanted me to keep him there. This is why I can’t fire him. I feel an obligation to my brother and I’d rather have the police handle it. I also think Billy knows a whole lot more about Connor’s situation, but I can’t question him.”
“Now I see why you didn’t fire Billy. I was wondering why you didn’t fire Billy, but it’s because you’re carrying around all this guilt.”
“Yep, I would never even own a club like this. It’s not me. When Carmen said about me and the previous owner being different, it hit me in the heart because he’s right. I played sports and went to college. Connor stayed in the streets. He bought that club with a gambling win. He was so proud of it. He put everything he had into it.”
He slammed his beer down on the table. “I miss him every day. I can never bring him back. I want to close the club down every day, but I have an obligation to him. The only thing I can do is take out the trash.”
“That’s why I’m here, to take out the trash,” I said. At least that got a laugh out of him. I saw a lot of things go down at the club today, but I don’t want to bring it to his attention just yet. I need to do a little more research. Billy is definitely up to something and has a drug problem himself. I need to look into him, Connor and also that guy Carmen at the bar. Something about him is off. I really need my home office and my board. I am going to have to set up shop in my room upstairs.
“What’s on tomorrow’s agenda?” I asked
“The club opens at six, so we don’t have to be there until five-thirty. We also need to go buy you a new car.”
“For what reason? I have a car.”
“I don’t want your car to be traced. You need to drive to the club yourself so no one suspects anything due to me driving you back and forth to the club.”
“So, it’s a rental?”
“No, I’m buying you a car.”
“No, you’re not,” I argued.
“Yes, I am,” he insisted.
I was not letting him buy me a car. What was next, a house?”
“I need to work in my room all day tomorrow.”
“Do you need an office?”
“Well, I’ve been banned from mine.”
“There is an empty room on the third floor you can use. I’ll order office furniture. You can use that as your office.”
“Brendan, there is no need to order office furniture or buy me a car. I’ll be leaving soon.”
“Not if I can help it,” he said planting a kiss on my mouth.
His lips caressed my lips. He sucked and bit down on my lower lip breaking the kiss. He lifted my t-shirt above my head and threw it on the floor.
“You’re fucking boobs are perfect and I want them in my mouth now,” he said, as he pulled my bra straps down. “I can finally touch them. Earlier when you were dancing on me, I just wanted to take your nipple in my mouth.”
He took my bra off and exposed my bare breasts. I couldn’t stop him. A part of me wanted him so badly… that part was in control right now. He brushed his mouth over my neck and ear leaving trails of kisses as he took hold of both breasts in his large hands. They were so cold from the beer bottle. He lowered his mouth to my erected nipples. He was teasing them with his tongue alternating between both. He has me so hot.
“Brendan, you turn me the fuck on.”
“I’m just getting started, Hawt Stuff.”
“Your accent drives me crazy.”
He ripped off his shirt and pants. He was now in his boxers and I can see his cock sticking straight ahead trying to peak out. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I was allowing him to seduce me. I actually wanted more. I haven’t been with anyone in five years. My body was ready to be ravished.
“I’m hungry for you,” he said pulling off my shorts.
I am lying here almost fully naked. He laid his body over mine. His dick is rubbing against my panties. He is so enormous. I could feel the thickness through the thin layer. He’s kissing me again and this time it is rougher because we are both getting heated up. We both fucking want each other.
He’s grinding his dick harder and harder. I feel like
my panties are going to rip apart. He was whispering in my ear at the same time which was making my clit contract as he was saying the words.
“You’re so wet. I want to eat you, then, I want to slide my dick inside of you. Does that sound good to you, gawgeous?”
He could do whatever the hell he wanted to do to me right now. I wasn’t stopping him. I wanted him inside of me like crazy. I was seconds away from begging.
“That sounds incredible.”
He lowered his mouth down south to my panty line and grabbed my panties with his teeth. He pulled them down and off.
“You won’t need them. Your kitty cat’s calling my name.”
Oh fuck, he was like a bear ready to maul my poor little kitty apart.
“Come with me,” he said, grabbing his beer.
What the fuck is that all about? I’m so horny. I can’t even move right now.
“We are going into the kitchen.”
“Um,” I said.
He lifted me up and sat me on the counter. It was so cold and I had no clothes on.
“Move over and sit on the edge of the sink.”
“Are you nuts? Oh, that’s a dumb question.”
“I fantasized about eating you like this yesterday and that’s how I want you.”
“I think I just came already,” I said joking.
He told me to lean back and hold on to the sides of the sink. Really? This is insane. I can’t believe what he just did. He poured the bottle of beer down below and let it run into the sink. Oh my God, I’m seeing stars right now. His tongue is plunging in and out of me. Then he stopped. Oh no, he couldn’t stop now. He stood and came up to my face. I love when he whispers in my ear. It’s so damn erotic.
“Your pussy makes me drunk. I have wanted to say that to you all day.” Then he went back down and devoured me.
He really knew how to eat a girl out. His tongue twirled around my clit then up and down so hard until I started feeling a burning sensation that started on my clit and made its way through my whole body. He was giving me the orgasm of a lifetime. My feet tightened up and I started screaming. The stuff that is coming out of my mouth shocked the shit out of me.
“Brendan…… I want you to fuck me and never stop. Take me up to your bedroom and never let me out.”
What the fuck was I saying? Clearly, I was not in my right frame of mind. I was disoriented. Was I the one sucking down the beer? My body was starting to slow down, but my heart was racing and my breathing was heavy. He moved his mouth away.
“You tasted so good,” he said, lifting me off the sink. “Come here.” He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. “I’m not done with you.”
“I hope not. Do you have any more places that have to do with me and your fantasies?”
“Oh, you have no idea. Come on let’s go to my bedroom so I can lock you in there and never let you out.”
Oh, my God, I’m so mortified, but I was getting goose bumps at just the thought.
Chapter Twelve
Brendan
Joella was walking up the steps in front of me. I slapped her ass. I wanted to take her from behind right there. It was worth a shot. I put my arms around her and pulled her into me. Her ass was leaning against me. I moved her hair to the side, exposing her neck. I started kissing her there. She is so turned on.
“I need to take you right now.”
“You’re making it so hard to say no, but you don’t have any protection.”
“Don’t move.” She wasn’t saying no, right? I ran in my room and grabbed a few condoms from the stand. You would have thought I was running in a race.
“I’m back. Where were we?” I opened the condom and put it on. I’m ready to go. I leaned her back into me. I slid my finger inside of her. She was wet and ready.
“You want me bahd!”
She was moaning as I stroked her clit. “Oh yeah, Brendan, I need you inside of me now!”
“How bahd?” I asked.
“Put it this way, if you don’t do it soon, I’m going to flip you over cop style and ride you.”
“That’s fucking hawt.” I took my boxers off and grabbed my dick in my hand.
“Lean forward and hold on to the stairs,” I said guiding her. I was about to give her rug burn from the treads. I teased her entrance with my tip. I rubbed it up and down. She’s going wild begging me to enter her.
“Are you ready for this?” I asked her.
“I want all of it. I want every inch buried deep inside of me.”
I am going to fuck her so hard she will be calling out my name for days. I pushed further inside of her while she was pushing her ass back against me so I would enter her deeper. At the same time, I was holding onto her tits as I was pounding her.
Joella feels amazing. I don’t want it to end. If we stay like this, I’m going to come very shortly. I pulled out of her. I want this experience to be great for her. I also want to tease her a little bit during the process.
“Climb up the steps!”
“You pulled out?” she asked.
“Oh, we’re not done. Not even close.”
I grabbed her at the top of the steps and kissed her. She backed up into the wall.
“Come over here!” she demanded.
Of course I obeyed.
“How wet are you?” I asked as I put my finger in her mouth. She sucked it, then I ran my finger down her chest, stomach and found her clit. I inserted my finger inside of her.
“Is that wet enough?” Joella asked me.
“I can make you drown.”
I lifted her up into my arms and carried her into my bedroom. I locked the door as promised and smiled to myself.
I threw her on the bed. She is so beautiful. As I look at her, I feel my body tighten. After I’m finished with her tonight, she will never want to leave this place.
“Sit down on the edge of the bed,” she commanded. “I want to make you feel good.”
Every guy dreams of getting a blow job, but I’m not sure if I want her to do it. I know she’s not like other woman and she truly wants me to feel good. I just don’t want her to think I don’t respect her and I’m treating her like a stripper, but on the other hand, she’s the one who wants to do it.
She knelt down in front of me and pushed my legs apart. She started licking my inner thighs. She wrapped her hands around my cock and began teasing my tip with her tongue. I was so turned on. I decided to talk to her to get her worked up while she did her thing.
“Awe gawgeous, that feels so good.”
She slid her mouth slowly to the base of my dick and took it in her mouth. I am impressed. She pulled her lips back up like a suction cup and then slid them back down. The sensation was out of this world. She started going faster. Her head was now moving up and down.
“Dahlin, if you keep doing that, I’m going to come in your mouth.”
She was going even quicker and had her hand on my balls as she was sucking me off. I was beginning to feel the friction from her mouth on my cock. I felt the burning begin to come on. I was probably going to come in a few minutes. I need to stop her, but it feels so fucking good. I don’t want to come in her mouth. Well, I want to, but I can’t do it. When I finally release, it’s going to be epic. I have held it back so many times; my balls are probably black and blue. I put my hands in her hair and pushed her head down on me a couple times before I stopped her.
“Come here,” I said, as I pulled her on my lap. She wrapped her legs around my waist. I kissed her again. I grabbed my dick and positioned it to enter inside of her. I gripped her hips and lifted her up and down on top of my dick.
“I want you to fucking ride me.”
She was grinding back and forth. I could feel my cock starting to swell.
“Brendan, you’re so fucking hard.”
Her nails are digging in my back. She moved them to my hair and was gripping my head as she bounced up and down. My hands were gripped on her ass cheeks as I slid my finger in and out of her ass. She was like
a wild maniac.
I never thought in a million years this gawgeous woman who saw me naked within seconds of meeting me would be riding me in my bedroom a few days later. I needed to make her mine.
I’m going to blast my seed inside of her. I just realized we are having unprotected sex. Oh shit, can she get pregnant? She doesn’t seem to mind. I feel so powerful right now. My feet and legs were starting to tingle. I can feel my dick filling up from pure excitement.
“Baby girl, I’m going to cum in you.”
“Give me whatever you got.”
I could feel her starting to pulsate around me. My cum started shooting inside of her and I couldn’t help but scream out loud. My body was being taken over by this hot woman.
“Ride my dick,” I grunted as I continued to fill her up.
“Oh, God, Brendan,” She screamed out.
We are both a sweaty sticky mess. I was still inside of her. Our breathing is labored.
“Come and lie with me,” I pulled the cover down off the pillows and got in the bed. I pulled her in next to me. I wrapped my arms around her.
“You’re sleeping with me tonight. I need you.”
“Trust me, I’m not going anywhere tonight,” she said.
“I’m hard again.”
“That quick? What are you superman?”
“Only if you’ll be my Lois Lane.”
“Of course,” she laughed.
“Can I show you my Kryptonite?” I had to go there.
“You’re cute, perv boy,” she said kissing my cheek.
“Boy! Come on, I’m a man.”
“Yes you are, Superman. Come and show me.”
“As you wish!”
Chapter Thirteen
Joella
I opened my eyes. Brendan was curled up next to me. I was lying on my side. He had his muscular arms wrapped around me. I felt so secure with him. Last night was great. We had sex five times. We finally fell asleep around four a.m. He was phenomenal and made me feel so relaxed. I was nervous at first because it’s been a while, but it was like riding a bike, you never forget.
I need coffee and a shower so bad and I also need to start working on this case. There is no way I can move without moving Brendan. I tried to wiggle out but he’s so strong. I could feel his cock pushing into me and I was starting to get horny.
