Page 71 of Bragg's Match

“Yes,” she sighs as I plunge two fingers into her.

“Does this excite you?” I ask as I pump my fingers in and out of her.

“Yes,” she moans.

“You ready for more?”

“Yes.”

I guide my cock to her entrance. “Hold tight to the headboard, pixie girl. This is going to be quick and dirty.”

I wait until her hands tighten around the slats before thrusting into her. I pause when I’m buried to the hilt. I thought I was imagining how good it felt the first time I was inside her. I was wrong. It does feel as good as I remember. Maybe better.

I pump in and out of her a few times before getting to my knees. I throw her ankles over my shoulders and she moans.

“You good?”

“Yes,” she breathes out.

“Good because I love how deep I can get with your ankles wrapped around my ears.”

I sink into her again. Further than before. And have to stop myself before I climax. I’m not coming again until Soleil does.

I pump in and out of her a few times before slinking my hand between us and finding her clit. The second I touch the plump button, she groans and arches her back.

“Are you going to come for me?” I ask as I work her clit while thrusting in and out of her.

She grunts.

“I didn’t hear you.” I pinch her clit and she cries out.

“I need you to come,” I growl as I begin to pound into her. Her eyes dilate and her breath hitches. “Now!”

“Brody!” she shouts as her inner muscles clamp down on me.

I couldn’t stop my orgasm now if I wanted to. And I don’t want to.

“Soleil!”

I continue to pump into her until I’m completely depleted and she sags into the mattress. Once I recover my breath, I untie her and rub her wrists a bit.

“Need to deal with the condom.” I kiss her nose before slowly withdrawing from her and rolling off the bed.

By the time I return, she’s asleep. Good. She needs her sleep. I crawl into bed and gather her near. Tomorrow will be another fight about where this relationship is going. In the meantime, I’m going to enjoy her being in my arms.

Chapter 24

I think we need another set of binoculars. ~ Message from Sage to the gossip gals

“Good morning, pixie.”

Brody places a kiss on my neck and draws me closer to him. I snuggle deep into his body. I want to wake up this way every morning.

Too bad waking up with him every morning is a dream. I can’t be with someone who’s younger than me. Someone who thinks making a person shit their pants is hilarious. Someone whose maturity level is even younger than his actual age. Someone who reminds me of my dad.

I want someone to take care ofme.

Except Brody has taken care of me. For the past week, he’s cooked every night. He also cleaned the house without me telling him to. And he makes me see stars when we’re in bed.

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