Bagging a Delta

Brandon POV

"That was fun!" I said with a stupid giggle. I knew I was drunk, but not black out drunk.

"Yeah, I think you had more fun than any of us." Barry put his hands on my waist and guided me to my bedroom. Goddess, I wished he would join me here tonight.

"Why didn't you have more to drink? You never just let go and have... fun." I said peeling my shirt off. His eyes raked my chest and I smiled inside. He was definitely checking me out, or at least my drunk mind was making me think so.

"I have three crazy sisters to watch over."

"They are all adults." I chuckled kicking off my shoes.

"I should go. You are good, right?" He shot his thumb behind him. I grabbed my belt buckle curious if I was really making him uncomfortable or not.

"I'm good. Actually, can you get me water? I would try to find my way to the kitchen but I might wake with a few bruises if I do." I bit my lip thinking how I would like to wake with a few bruises from those large delta hands and massive dick I know he i