Page 50 of Bragg's Match


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I pluck at her nipples. “Scream my name when you come, pixie girl.”

I thrust in and out of her core with my tongue. I wasn’t lying. She tastes fantastic. I could do this all day long. My cock straining to reach the promised land calls me a liar but I ignore him. It’s not his turn yet.

Soleil’s thighs freeze and she shouts, “Yes,” as she comes all over my tongue.

I don’t wait for her climax to finish before pulling away from her and getting to my knees behind her.

I plunge into her and her walls clamp down on me. Fuck. She feels fantastic. I have to grit my teeth before I come. I am not some damn untried teenager. I will show Soleil I’m a man by making her climax again.

I press my hand on her shoulders. “Turn to the side. Cheek on the bed.”

Her arms give out and she falls face first onto the bed. “Holy crap.”

“I believe you mean holy Brody,” I say as I slowly withdraw.

Once only the tip remains inside her, I pause.

“Please.”

Exactly what I was waiting for. I reward her by plunging into her.

“Yes,” she moans.

“Brody,” I correct as I retreat.

I try to maintain my calm but I’m buried deep in Soleil. The place I’ve wanted to be for months. The place I’ve dreamed about, whacked off to, worried I’d never be.

Soon enough I’m pumping in and out of her like a man possessed. I fist her hair in my hand and lean my body over hers.

“You going to come again for me, pixie girl?”

“Y-y-yes?”

“Are you asking me? I ask the questions here. Are. You. Going. To. Come. Again?”

“Yes!” she snarls.

I bite her earlobe and her back arches in response. “Then, fucking come.”

Her walls immediately clamp down on me as she climaxes. “Brody!”

Finally. There’s the shout I was waiting for. I thrust in and out of her as she rides her orgasm. As soon as it wanes, I take what I want. I pound into her until I can hold back no longer.

My balls tingle and I let go. “Soleil,” I moan as I finish.

I collapse on top of her but quickly roll off before I squash my little pixie.

“I wasn’t too rough with you, was I?” I ask once my breathing slows down enough for me to talk.

“Nope. Just perfect.”

My heart warms.Perfect. I want to be perfect for her. I open my mouth to tease her but she lets out a snore. I guess I fucked her to sleep. Good. She needs her sleep.

I force myself to stand and walk to the bathroom where I grab a washcloth and warm it before returning to the bed. As I’m cleaning her up, I jolt with realization.

Shit. We didn’t use a condom. A condom never even occurred to me. I don’t forget to wrap up. Ever. Soleil is going to be pissed.

I throw the washcloth on the floor and climb into bed before wrapping my arms around her. She probably won’t let me hold her again after my screw up. And I wouldn’t blame her. I need to treat her like the princess she is. Not be careless with her safety.

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