Page 46 of Brewer (Macha MC 4)


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“Did you do that often?”

She shrugged. “Here and there. Mostly during the last few years I lived at home. You know how the teenage hormones make you crazy.”

“No shit. My mom got so pissed when she found out I was with a nymph for my first time.” He laughed, the image of his mom’s furious face coming to mind.

“Your first time was with a club girl?”

He bit the inside of his cheek. “Um, yeah. My dad actually encouraged me to start with a nymph.”

“Guys are so weird.”

“Can’t argue with you there.” Brewer noticed her shiver and pulled her back against his chest, enveloping her from behind. The familiar scent of sex lingered on her skin, instantly stirring his cock.

“Are you a coffee drinker?”

He nuzzled the back of her hair. “I’m Irish but more American, lass—of course I love a good coffee.”

Without looking, he knew she was rolling those perfect blue eyes at his attempted Irish accent.

“Good, because I don’t think I could invite you over again if you didn’t like it.” She made a move toward the kitchen, but he held her in place.

“Let’s watch the sunrise first.” He kissed the side of her neck. “Then I’ll make you breakfast.”

She hummed her agreement and settled back in his embrace. They didn’t have to wait long for the sun to poke through, its yellow rays casting a stunning glow over the city below. The scent of freshly baked bread wafted toward them, and his stomach rumbled.

“Smells like Yasmina’s baking,” she said before he could. “Are you hungry?”

“I won’t lie, I’m starving.” He slipped his hands beneath the soft tank top. “But all I want is you.”

Delphi let out a breathy moan and turned around, her lips pressed to his in the next second. Her tongue darted into his mouth, exploring him thoroughly. Brewer’s resolve dissolved when she rubbed up against his hard dick.

“What a coincidence.” She nipped his bottom lip, eyes glazed with lust. “Because I want to taste you.”

Brewer inhaled to speak, but Delphi was on her knees before he could utter one word. She tossed him her blanket and freed his cock in the same motion. Using the blanket to shield her act, he watched her lick the head of his dick. She was anything but timid, teasing him with her tongue before sliding him deep in her mouth.

“Damn, Delphi.” He wanted to grab her head, thread his fingers through her hair, but he couldn’t. If he moved, he’d expose them both to the world. As much of a turn-on as it might be, there was no way he’d do that without her permission.

Delphi cupped his balls in her right hand, massaging them in time with the fluid way her mouth bobbed along his dick. She increased the pressure with her tongue, and he clenched his jaw tighter. The cool air hit his bare chest, giving him a moment of reprieve. He couldn’t burst this easily. He was a Macha man, after all. He’d grown up in a club and with club nymphs. He should be a pro at holding off, but he wasn’t. Not with Delphi. She made his cock yearn for more of her flesh.

Thrusting into her mouth, he hit the back of her throat, making her gag. Brewer looked down, expecting her to pull away. Instead, Delphi met his eyes and smiled before repeating the act herself. That was almost enough to make him come on her tongue.

“That hot mouth of yours is gonna get fucked daily if you’re not careful,” he warned, bracing his hand on the back of her head.

“I wouldn’t mind that one bit,” she said around his cock. His length disappeared into her mouth once more, and he groaned.

“As much as I want you to swallow every bit of me….” He tugged her up off her knees and kissed her roughly. “I want to fuck you more.”

Delphi turned around, and he eagerly pulled down her pants, cock growing harder at the sight of no panties beneath. She looked back at him and spread her legs. “Then fuck me hard, Brewer.”

He didn’t need to be told twice and quickly pulled on a condom. In one swift move, her pussy enveloped his cock that was so recently sheathed in her mouth. The warm wetness made him close his eyes. She was so fucking perfect.

Delphi grabbed the railing, her hips meeting every thrust he gave her. The way her ass bounced against him inspired Brewer to grapple for her breasts. Despite the light tank covering them, he felt her stiff nipples. Whether it was the chill in the air or their activity, he wasn’t sure of the real culprit.

Her moans drifted back to him, the sounds only turning him on more. Knowing the hour and that people would be heading to work right then, Brewer reached over and clasped a hand loosely over her lips. Giving the neighborhood a show wasn’t something they’d discussed beforehand, and he wasn’t about to share this with strangers.

“Nobody gets to hear that this morning except me,” he said against her neck, thrusting deeper.

Her body shuddered and he felt her pussy grip his cock like a vise. Sweat slid off his forehead. Keeping himself from coming until she had at least two more orgasms was his only goal.

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