Fuck.
Branna moaned as I thrust my hips upwards and pushed my hardened length against her pussy. She hissed and rolled her hips back and forth until her breathing became laboured. She was nearing her orgasm, I could feel her body tense and twist as her sensation built. She bucked her hips faster, pushed her pussy against my cock harder. Her lips parted, her eyes rolled back, and she sucked in a sharp breath, then held it as she came. It was the sexiest sight I had ever seen, and it made my cock throb harder.
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.
“Not if I meet her first,” Damien said, nudging Dominic with his shoulder. “I call dibs.”
Dominic glared at his twin. “You don’t even know what she looks like. You can’t call dibs unless we see her at the same time. That’s the deal.”
Damien jabbed his thumb in Branna’s direction. “If she looks like her, I’m calling an early dibs.”
Dominic narrowed his eyes. “Fine, whatever. She’s probably not even that hot.”
Branna glared at the pair of idiots, and said, “She is beautiful, and hot, and everythin’ in-between, ye’ little shites. Don’t talk about me sister like that unless ye’ wanna go a few rounds with me. I’ll put ye’ on your back before ye’ could blink.”
Dominic’s jaw dropped while Alec and Damien cracked up laughing. Branna looked at me and blushed, but she held her head high.
“I’m not sorry,” she defended. “They shouldn’t talk about girls like that.”
“You’re right. They shouldn’t,” I said and slid my gaze to my brothers. “Apologise.”
The twins did almost immediately, but Dominic had a grin on his face that told me he wasn’t all that sorry.
“It’s a shame ye’ said what ye’ did,” Branna said with a shake of her head. “I thought ye’ were cute.”
My hands flexed on her ass.
“I’m still here.”
Branna looked down at our bodies, and she seemed to realise then that she was still straddling me. I watched as shock filled her pretty eyes, but when she tried to climb off me, I wouldn’t let her.
“I hafta get off ye’.”
I held her tightly. “Why?”
She glanced at my brothers, then at the rest of the people dancing and walking around the club.
“Because I’m in control now,” she said. “Not me vagina.”
I grinned. “Give me your mouth and I’ll switch the roles back.”
She laughed.
Kane cursed, then said, “Five minutes, Ryder.”
I focused on Branna. “I’ll only need one.”
When my brothers made themselves scarce, Branna brushed her fingers through my hair, and said, “You’re all gorgeous, especially Damien. He looks like the real-life version of the animated Jack Frost, and I have a huge crush on that character.”