Total pages in book: 148
Estimated words: 143253 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 716(@200wpm)___ 573(@250wpm)___ 478(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 143253 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 716(@200wpm)___ 573(@250wpm)___ 478(@300wpm)
I trailed kisses, and my tongue, along her jawline, and when I gently bit Branna’s neck, she groaned out loud. Her body bucked once, twice, then she slowly began to lean to the right with her eyes closed. I moved my hands to her waist and pulled her against my chest. I held her body to mine until she came down from her high and gathered her bearings.
“Holy Christ,” she panted. “Jesus.”
“You were right,” I rumbled. “You could come from just grinding on me.”
She stared at me, her eyes cloudy as she remained drunk in the aftermath of her orgasm, then reality slammed into her.
“Omigod,” she squealed and buried her face against my neck. “What did I just do? Oh, God, you must think I’m some little—”
“Don’t finish that sentence,” I interrupted, moving my mouth to her ear. “Using my body to give yours pleasure was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. That was for me alone, no one else saw. I dimmed the light in our booth. Only you and I know that you just came apart.”
Branna leaned back, and with wild eyes, she stared at me, then around the nightclub where people dance, drank, and grinned at each other, oblivious to what we were doing. Her eyes found mind one more.
“I just turned into the girl me parents warned me to avoid hangin’ around with when I was younger.”
I laughed. “You amuse me, sweetness.”
She raised a brow. “Sweetness?”
I hummed. “Your mouth tastes so sweet.”
“You’re so gorgeous,” she breathed. “So, so gorgeous.”
“Sweet-talker.”
Branna’s lips curved into a smile, and she was about to reply when suddenly wolf whistles and catcalls got our attention.
“Big brother is getting some,” a familiar voice whooped as the light to the booth was switch back on. “Damn, is her front as nice as her back?”
Branna pulled back from me and looked over her shoulder where my four dumb-as-fuck brothers stood, openly gawking at her. She took her sweet time inspecting each of my brothers, and I was baffled when I experienced jealousy that her eyes were no longer on me, and that freaked me out a little.
“Fuck,” Alec said as she assessed Branna’s body. “Definitely as nice as the back. You’re hot, baby.”
“Don’t even think about it, Alec,” I snapped.
My brother frowned, and I stated. “She’s mine.”
I felt the words as I spoke them.
Alec groaned out loud. “You’re no fun.”
Kane looked at our brother, and said, “You fucked that black-haired chick with the big tits in the bathroom not too long ago, so why are you complaining?”
Alec raised an eyebrow. “That was a whole hour ago. I’m bored now that Dominic isn’t fighting.”
Dominic laughed. “I heard her screaming ‘Elec’ from outside the bathroom. You didn’t correct her?”
Alec deadpanned. “I was balls deep. She could have called me Barney the Dinosaur, and I’d have answered her.”
Branna laughed at that, and she got Damien’s attention.
“What’s your name?”
“Branna.”
My brothers all leaned forward, not hearing her, so I said, “Branna.”
When Damien smiled at Branna, my hands flexed on her hips. I didn’t like how he was looking at her, not one fucking bit.
“Nice to meet you, Branna,” He bowed his head. “I’m Damien.” He jabbed his finger to the left. “This is Dominic, the perv is Alec, and that guy glaring at you is Kane.”
“Am I glaring at her?” Kane asked Alec, his brows furrowed.
Alec nodded. “Just a little bit.”
Kane sighed and looked back at Branna. “I don’t like crowds.” She didn’t answer him, and he sighed. “If I glare, stare, or seem pissed at you, I’m not. I’m pissed at everyone else. I don’t like crowds.”.
“It’s cool,” she said. “I won’t hold it against ye’.”
Kane didn’t show it physically, but amusement filled his eyes.
“Thanks,” he said and glanced at Alec, who was grinning at Branna.
“Can you four go away now?” I asked. “Like, right now.”
“No,” Kane almost growled. “You said we could leave after Dominic fought. He fought and won, so can we leave now?”
I looked at Dominic. “You fought?”
“And won.” He nodded.
I frowned. “I didn’t hear the bells or cheering. I actually didn’t hear a damn thing.”
This was a huge deal. I had never missed one of my brother’s fights. Not a single one.
Damien snorted. “I wouldn’t hear anything other than the beat of my own cock if Branna was on my lap either.”
Branna gasped. “Ye’ dirty little bastard.”
Me and my brothers burst into laughter, and it surprised Branna who looked at each of us with wide eyes.
“I apologise,” Damien said to her, still chuckling.
She eyed him. “Ye’ shouldn’t say stuff like that around women ... or girls. How old are ye’?”
“Eighteen.”
“That’s the same age as me baby sister!”
Dominic grinned at Branna. “Is she as hot as you?”
She blinked. “She’s beautiful.”
Dominic’s eyes gleamed. “Maybe I’ll get to meet her if Ry lets you stick around.”
I rolled my eyes.