Page 53 of Brewer (Macha MC 4)


Font Size:  

The thick bulge in his jeans pressed against her, and she rocked her hips, teasing his length. His low growl made her repeat the act. Brewer grabbed the back of her neck and fused their mouths together.

The brutal force sent a ripple of lust to the pit of her stomach. She laced her hands into his hair and pulled. He gripped her jeans, squeezing her ass. Arching her back, Delphi pushed her breasts forward, begging to be touched. But he didn’t give in. Instead, he pulled his lips away and frantically grasped at her pants. He didn’t stop at the jeans but took her matching panties as well.

He slid his fingers between her folds, and Delphi twitched automatically. His cool fingers plunged into her slippery core, a hiss leaving his lips. “I think being down here turned you on.”

Delphi swayed her hips in tempo with his thrusts. “Maybe a little.”

Brewer pulled his fingers out and traced her lips with them. “More like a lot, sweet cheeks.”

Darting out her tongue, she tasted her own passion. Swirling her tongue around his fingers, she purred, and he groaned.

“Damn, Delphi, you know how to make me rock hard.”

She grinned, her hands busy with his belt. She desperately wanted to feel his cock’s warmth in her palm. The jeans fell to the floor with a thud. Meeting his eyes, she lowered to her knees.

“Oh, no you don’t.” Brewer hauled her back to her feet, and she pouted. “Don’t give me that either.” He caught her nipples between his fingers and pinched. “You asked what I wanted.”

“And what do you want?”

His lust-rimmed eyes searched her face. “I want you to ride me until you come on my cock.”

Delphi’s pussy clenched, a new flood of desire drenching her. “I think I can do that.”

Brewer kicked off the rest of his clothes before he sprawled out on the bed. “Hop up, girl, and show me what you got.”

Taking her time, Delphi walked over to the bed. She ran her fingers up his leg, taking in the freckles and goose bumps on his flesh. When she made it to his groin, she licked her lips. Her hand grazed his jutting length, making it bounce. Leaning over, she ran her tongue along the underside of his cock. He squirmed on the bed, and she moved lower, capturing his balls in her mouth one at a time. Having power over him was intoxicating. His groans only spurred her on.

“Enough, Delphi,” he commanded, voice shaky. “Fuck me.” His eyes latched on her. “Now.”

The tone of his voice made her pulse quicken. Giving his cock one last lick, she sheathed him with a condom and straddled him on the bed. Her breasts dangled precariously over his mouth, and he reached up, catching one with his mouth.

He guided her closer, and in one swift move, Brewer’s hardness overwhelmed her core. Delphi froze on impact, her body adjusting to his girth. When she was ready, she rolled her hips, taking him deeper.

Brewer sat up halfway and captured her lips, stealing her attention from the fireworks already threatening to detonate. His tongue teased her mouth, igniting a passion she long thought diminished. She pressed him down, hands splayed on his tattooed chest. If she wasn’t desperate for completion, she’d take her time examining the elaborate art.

Rocking against him faster, her toes curled. The position perfectly rubbed her clit and G-spot at the same time. She arched and Brewer grabbed her hips, equally determined to get her there.

A familiar hum crept into her mind, fuzzing it immediately. She let out a cry, Brewer’s name the only word she could manage, while cresting the mountaintop. Her orgasm washed over him, pussy clenching him tight.

Brewer caught her nipple in his mouth and sucked hard, enticing her ecstasy to deepen. He sat up, kissing up her neck as he let her ride out the orgasm. He caught her bottom lip between his teeth and tugged.

Delphi gasped, the sound airy and seductive to her own ears. Desire pooled at their connection, drenching Brewer’s stomach.

“Two in a row, huh?” He kissed her collarbone and held her closer, pumping into her. “Let’s make it three.”

Delphi gripped his shoulders, steadying herself the best she could. She failed miserably. Brewer was in control, lifting and slamming her down on his cock. Her pussy quivered at each thrust, coating him repeatedly.

Brewer kissed her chin, his hands momentarily busy with her breasts. “I’m not gonna last much longer.”

She clenched her thighs and caught his jaw between her hands. Searching his face, she marveled at the sheen of sweat on his brow, blue eyes wild with need.

“Come deep in my pussy, Brewer,” she urged him, on the cusp of yet another orgasm.

His face tightened and she felt him swell inside her. The friction between their bodies sent her into the heavenly abyss once more. She came hard, crying out. Brewer joined her on the wave of release, arms keeping her close while they drifted together.

Delphi closed her eyes and rested her forehead against Brewer’s. Her thoughts were still foggy, and she couldn’t help but let a satisfied smile cover her face.

“What’re you smiling for?” he teased, pushing back the hair plastered to her face. She hadn’t even noticed.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like