Page 58 of Perfect Bragg


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“It’s fine. It’s not as if we’re going to get any sleep anyway.”

Not get any sleep? Does she mean we’ll be busy doing other things? My cock perks up.

“Robin will be awake again in five minutes anyway.”

Oh, she means the baby. My cock deflates.

Harmony slaps at my shoulder. “Thanks for all your help.”

“No problem.”

“I’m serious. You don’t need to help. This is a fake marriage after all.”

I grunt. I fucking hate the word ‘fake’ attached to our marriage.

“I’m not going to sit on my ass while you work yourself to the bone taking care of Robin. I’m not an asshole.”

“I know you aren’t,” she mumbles.

I open my mouth to respond but she sighs. I glance over to discover she’s fallen asleep in her clothes. I pull the blanket up to cover her before I snuggle into the pillow. I need a break from the couch for one night.

I awake to a hand in my briefs. Not merely in my briefs. On my dick. On my hard dick. What the hell? Am I dreaming? I better not be whacking myself off in my sleep while I’m in bed with Harmony.

The hand pumps me once and I can’t help myself from punching my hips. Fuck. It feels good. And that hand is way too small and soft to be mine.

I glance over at Harmony. Her eyes are closed and she’s breathing steadily. Crap. She must be sleeping.

“Harmony.” I nudge her. “Wake up. You’re dreaming.”

“I’m not sleeping.”

Do sleepwalkers claim to be awake? Her hand twists before tugging me and liquid beads at the head of my cock while my balls tighten. Ah hell. I’m going to come and she’s barely touched me.

“Harmony,” I growl.

Her eyes fly open. “What? Am I doing it wrong?” Her finger dips into the liquid on my tip. “Feels like I’m doing it right.”

As much as I want to close my eyes and enjoy how she’s touching me, I can’t. It would be wrong and Harmony would have regrets in the morning. I refuse to be a regret.

I grasp her wrist to stop her. “You’re the one who put the rules in place. No sex. No sleeping together.”

“I’m a woman. It’s my prerogative to change my mind.”

Is she saying what I think she’s saying? “I need you to be sure.”

“I’m sure. I want to have sex with you, Elder Jason Bragg. I want you to show me if you know how to use your big cock.”

“I know how to use it,” I growl. “Trust me.”

“I don’t trust you. You need to show me.”

My cock twitches and she grins in triumph. I pull her hand away from me before rolling on top of her.

I tuck a strand of her blonde hair behind her ear. “Promise me you won’t regret this in the morning.”

She blinks up at me. “I won’t regret this in the morning.” She smiles and I know I’ll give her whatever she wants. “Now, are you going to ravish me before the baby wakes up or what?”

“I prefer to take my time.”

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