Page 78 of Perfect Bragg

“Elder,” she growls.

I glance up at her. “What?”

“Get to work.”

“You want me to go into the brewery now?”

Her eyes narrow. “You know what I mean.”

“I do?”

She pounds a fist into the mattress. “Make me come or I’ll get out my vibrator and handle business myself.”

“Vibrator?” The idea has appeal. Watch Harmony get herself off? Yes, please!

“You won’t be watching.”

I frown. “You’re no fun.” Before she has a chance to speak again, I plunge two fingers into her pussy and she moans.

Replace me with a vibrator, will she? No vibrator can do to her body what I can. I press my tongue against her clit as I pump my fingers in and out of her. My hand on her stomach glides upward until I reach her breast.

This is a full feeling assault. I’m going to make her come so hard she forgets all about her vibrator. She’ll throw it away and ask me to stay with her forever by the time I’m finished with her.

I tweak her nipple as I suck her clit and plunge my fingers into her. Her walls flutter around my fingers and I add another finger.

“Holy shit.”

I don’t stop sucking to point out it’s holy Elder. I know she’s close to coming and as much as I love to tease her, I’m not an asshole who brings her to the brink before walking away. No. I’m the guy who’s going to throw her over the edge and get her addicted to me.

“I’m almost there. Just a bit more…” she gasps out.

I pinch her nipple while pressing my tongue against her clit. Her walls tighten around my fingers and her back bows as she explodes.

“Yeeeees,” she shouts.

I continue to pump my fingers in and out of her while she rides her climax. As soon as it begins to wane, I get to my knees and press my eager cock to her entrance.

I’m inching into her tightness when the baby monitor crackles.

“Waaaah!”

Harmony pushes me off of her. “Robin’s awake.”

She rolls off the bed, grabs my t-shirt from the floor, and runs out of the room.

I collapse with a moan. I thought I had blue balls before. I was wrong.

Chapter 25

The Bragg brothers are meeting. Who has the binoculars? ~ Message from Sage on the Winter Falls Facebook page

Elder

“Idon’t understand how Brody is hosting poker night when he’s couch surfing at my house,” I grumble as I walk into my house with Miller, Riley, and Peace.

Brody grins from his spot on the couch. “Not couch surfing anymore.”

I glare at him. “You better not be sleeping in my bed.”

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