Brook suddenly sat up, and our eyes locked. I saw her need as she breathed heavily. I looked deep within her soul and saw the hunger there. She was about to do something epic to me, and I wanted it.
“David.”
That one word conveyed everything I knew at that moment. Brook’s raspy voice made me want to do unspeakable things to her. I was afraid I would cross a line that could never be uncrossed. At that moment, I wanted to possess her, dominate her, make her mine for eternity. I took a deep breath to rein back my desire.
“Tell me what you want me to do,” I ordered her.
If she gave me permission, then I was off the hook. She looked down at me and smiled. I couldn’t wait any longer; she was taking too long to decide.
“Get naked. I want to taste you, to give you pleasure. I want you to beg me to never stop,” I growled.
My words had a visible impact; her eyes glazed over, and she gave a little shudder of anticipation. I grasped the hem of her dress and lifted it over her head. Brook stood up, and I took in the erotic sight of her in high heels, stockings, and a black panty and bra set. She picked up her foot and put it on my chest. Frickin’ A! I think all the blood left my brain as it rushed south to split my pants.
She made a little squeak as I jumped up and took her in my arms.
“You little tease. You want me to ravish you, don’t you?”
“Yes. A hundred times, yes,” she moaned as we kissed.
Brook moved past me and spread my coat out on the floor so she could lay on it. She lost her bra and panties and let her legs fall open in invitation. She looked damned sexy in her thigh-high stockings and high heels. I was the luckiest man alive.
As I crouched down and took it all in, I could see she was a little nervous as she contemplated what I was about to do to her. Our eyes locked again, and I rubbed my hands together. I saw her bite her bottom lip. I think she decided she might need to take control before I laid waste to her.
“Take your time,” Brook half demanded, half begged.
She ran her fingers over her nipples. I leaned down and kissed her on her stomach, right below her breasts, then began to lick and suck her skin. That clearly had the desired effect as she sucked in her breath.
“Quit teasing me,” Brook ordered as she grabbed my hair with both hands and pushed me lower.
Someone was getting bossy. I hesitated for a moment, and she moaned in frustration.
“David! Do me.”
I took a long, slow lick all along her sex, which caused her legs to curl back to give me better access.
“Just like that. Don’t stop.”
Knowing that what she wanted coincided with my every desire was the ultimate turn-on. I snaked my long tongue into her folds and began to ravish her core. Brook was soaking wet, and her little furnace was working overtime. I really had set her aflame. She squirmed under my assault. Then it was suddenly—Oh. My. God.
I must have unlocked the magic combination because Brook acted as if I’d tased her. Her head bounced off the floor, and I worried she might have hurt herself. She grabbed my hair again to direct me to where she wanted my tongue to go.
“Whatever you’re doing, don’t stop!”
If anyone was near the coatroom door, I was sure that they would hear us.
I could tell a tsunami was about to hit, and I was suddenly unable to stop it. Then I had an evil thought and pulled back. Brook looked up at me, confused.
“Say my name,” I told her.
“For shit’s sake! David, if you don’t finish me, I may never talk to you again.”
Wow, that got a reaction. I gave Brook a little smile and dove back in. Her scent was a combination of her sex and sweat as she climbed closer to the summit of her release. There were all the telltale signs. Her nipples were rock hard, her chest and neck had gone pink, and she began to grunt. She was close.
Brook suddenly exploded like the fireworks finale on the fourth of July. She threw her arm over her mouth to muffle the scream she let out. I continued to ravage her sex as wave after wave of her release crashed over her. Then she collapsed, but reached between her legs and pushed my forehead away.
“Stop, please!” she begged.
As she recovered, I got undressed. Brook rolled on her side, and I joined her on the floor and took her in my arms. It took her a moment to begin to breathe normally again, then a few more minutes before she came back to me. She’d been off somewhere in her orgasmic bliss.
“I think you figured that out,” she finally said.
“So, you’re finally admitting that I’m a sexual god,” I teased.
“Let’s put it this way: if Cassidy ever had an orgasm like I just had, my life would be in danger.”
“Well, she could train Don,” I suggested.
Brook looked over at me.
“Then there would be two of you,” she said.
“Maybe we better not train him,” I conceded.
“I must look like a hot mess.”
