Page 44 of Brewer (Macha MC 4)


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“Even when I make you mad?”

She bit her bottom lip. “Yes.”

A cocky grin covered his face. “In that case, I need a taste for myself.”

She didn’t have a chance to react. He knelt and nudged her knees apart, pulling her panties down her thighs. She gripped the edge of the padded table, anticipation lining her stomach. He kissed one leg, then the other before he brushed his nose between her manicured curls and inhaled. That act alone sent a tremor of lust through her.

The coolness of his tongue stunned her into submission. As he pressed his mouth against her, she gripped his head, lacing her fingers in his curls. He drank her in, his strong hands holding her ass to keep her in place. Black dots exploded in her vision. Delphi slapped a hand over her mouth to mute her cries.

He pulled away and growled, “Don’t you fucking dare.”

The command in his voice urged her to let her hand fall away. She kept his gaze as he rubbed circles on her clit with the fingers of his free hand. The tension he’d built quickly returned, prodding her closer to an orgasm.

“Let’s hear it.” He returned his tongue to her pussy, his fingers alternating between rubbing and thrusting.

Delphi clenched her legs around his head, the sensations building further. She didn’t want to let go yet. She could hold out a little while longer.

As if hearing her thoughts, Brewer switched to his tongue on her clit and plunged two fingers into her soaking pussy. His name passed through her lips in a grateful prayer as she came. Her legs trembled, hips thrusting as the ecstasy dazed her. It was all she could do to not collapse. Brewer was there to keep her upright, never leaving his position, drinking in every ounce of her passion.

Her vision finally cleared of fireworks. Brewer stood up, his hands never leaving some part of her body. It was almost as if he was worried she’d fall if he let go.

He cradled her cheeks and pressed his mouth to hers. His tongue tangled with hers, the heady taste of her own desire thick on his lips.

“Yep, delicious—just like I thought,” he murmured, tucking her hair behind her ears. Nuzzling her ear, he licked it. “Do you want more?”

Her legs threatened to give out at his question that hinted at more sensuality. “Please.”

Brewer kissed the spot right below her ear and took a step back. “What my girl wants, she gets.”

Delphi’s chest heaved despite her not doing a damn thing about what he intended to do next. But she wanted more of it. More of him.

Grabbing a condom from his back pocket, he pointed at the tattoo table. “Get up there.”

A sizzle of danger sparked in his blue eyes, and she didn’t dare decline. She moved to the table and started to climb on top. He placed his hands on her hips, stopping her from fully mounting it. He lifted her easily and set her ass on the edge of the table.

“You’re more than a quick fuck, Delphi.” He tilted up her chin. “We can do that another time. Tonight, I wanna see your face when I make you come again and again on my cock.”

Shivers settled between her legs, her pussy ready for more. Any words she said would simply break his spell.

Brewer entered her in one swift move, and Delphi’s lips parted as if on command. He kissed her slowly, his tongue exploring her mouth. Lifting her hips, she met his steady thrusts. Each time he drew back, she whimpered. Without him filling her to the brim, she felt empty, even lost. Delphi closed her eyes, wrapping her legs around his waist. This wasn’t a fast fuck. It was intentional, and exactly what she never knew she needed.

His tempo increased, and she opened her eyes, not wanting to miss a moment. Beads of sweat lined Brewer’s brow, and she realized then how much he was holding back.

“Give me everything, Brewer,” she whispered, licking his neck.

He let out a guttural sound and grabbed her by the throat, forcing her mouth to his. The sheer intensity of his kiss sent her stomach into a nosedive. Her desire coated his dick, the slippery sound meeting her ears when he withdrew and then slammed back into her core. She came undone then and there. Her fingers clenched, nails digging into his shoulders.

Brewer didn’t let her float down from the clouds. He thrust into her harder. The table beneath her scraped against the floor, the sound only outdone by her breathless moans coupled with the delicious groans from the man coaxing a third orgasm from her.

“Now I will.” He kissed her hard, then spun her around. Delphi couldn’t cry out at the loss before he slipped back into her dripping core and increased his speed. She grabbed at the table, but it did little to steady her against his thrusts.

Brewer lifted her up by her hips, cock jamming into her until Delphi swore she’d pass out from ecstasy. Her feet dangled above the floor, his strength keeping her upright while her forearms slid on the tabletop.

He kissed up her spine, goose bumps scattering along her skin. Heat bloomed between her legs again, and she let out a loud moan. She muttered his name over and over, the orgasm spreading faster and not letting go. Delphi’s vision blurred. The sounds from the bar were mere muffles, her hearing all but murmured at the ferocity of the orgasm he induced.

“You had enough?” he asked, hips still going at full force.

She shook her head. “Never enough.”

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