Page 84 of Brewer (Macha MC 4)


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“I wanna come down your throat, but I wanna fuck that pussy more.” Brewer helped her to her feet and kissed her hard.

His kiss instantly made her light-headed and she clung to Brewer. Her back hit the shower wall, his fingers sliding in and out of her drenched pussy. “Fuck, I’ll never get tired of this,” he said.

Moaning, she wrapped her legs around his waist. “Please, Brewer. I need to feel you.”

He smiled and rubbed his cock against her entrance. “You have no idea how bad I need to feel you too.”

Before Delphi could reply, he entered her with one forceful thrust. She cried out and Brewer was there to swallow her sounds. He withdrew and thrust in again and again. While his cock pleasured her pussy, his fingers danced along her clit, encouraging her to break free and shatter around him. She rocked her hips to meet his thrusts, and suddenly, she couldn’t move. Her orgasm ripped through her body, paralyzing her with pleasure.

“You’re mine, Delphi. Don’t you fucking forget it,” he said breathlessly, his strokes faster while she rode out the delicious wave he created within her pussy.

Just before he let himself go, Brewer pulled out and sprayed her breasts with his seed. The white drizzled down her stomach, the sight too beautiful to be wrong.

Legs weakened, Delphi leaned on Brewer until they both caught their breath. “Think anybody heard us?”

Brewer’s laughter filled the bathroom. He cupped her face and tenderly kissed her. “Frankly, sweet cheeks, I don’t give a shit. As long as you’re mine, I’m a happy man.”

* * *

“How do you feel about Sully?”

Delphi fluffed her pillow and didn’t bother to give the clock another glance. It was three in the morning, but time seemed to stand still when she was with Brewer. They’d napped a bit after their second round in the bedroom and neither seemed to mind losing sleep.

“I don’t feel anything.” She rested her head on Brewer’s chest, her left leg draped over his. “He didn’t care about me until his life was about to end. I think that says enough about how he feels.”

Brewer traced lazy circles on her arm. “He’s a dumbass, that’s for damn sure. You’re the best thing since, well…. You’re just the best thing.”

She looked up at him and grinned. “Kiss ass.”

He wiggled his brows. “Yeah, I’ll be kissing that ass of yours soon enough.”

Rolling her eyes, Delphi snuggled in closer. She didn’t need a blanket. He emitted enough heat to warm them both.

“Well, if you ever wanna talk about Sully or your parents, I’m all ears.”

She leaned up on her elbow. “I know. I just hate dwelling on the past. My parents were amazing. They gave me the best life they could and protected me. I can’t ask for anything better than that.”

“It sounds like you’re content, then.”

Kissing his nipple, she nodded. “Very content.”

“Girl, don’t go starting something again. We do have to get up in a few hours. Some people have work.” He poked her stomach. “You, not me.”

Delphi laughed. She was looking forward to getting back into the swing of things with her restaurant. Thanks to Macha, all the windows had been repaired and it was time to return to work. It’d been her only focus for so long, but now she knew she could have more than one.

“How’s this? If you tell me the truth about the election, I won’t do anything sexy to you. But if you lie, I’ll do very naughty things.”

“Delphi, I don’t care about that stuff.”

Lifting her brows, she stuck her tongue out and slowly traced his right nipple, then the left.

“I swear.”

Her tongue wiggled down his chest to his stomach.

“Delphi, I’m not one for politics.”

She slid down his boxers, his cock already bouncing approvingly at her actions. “Don’t lie to me.” She licked his balls and grinned at his immediate reaction.

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