Thirty minutes in, we were finally pulling up outside a giant villa. "Brooke, where are we?" Lucas asked me just before the car started entering the gates.
"Well I actually lied a little," I said, looking into his eyes and biting my tongue.
"Lied? About what?" he asked me, very confused.
"We actually landed at the East Hampton Airport. This is the bungalow I own in the Hamptons," I explained the location.
"This place looks breathtaking. But, what about your meeting today?" Lucas asked me, his eyes shifting from me to the villa and back to me.
"So you see how I said that I had the meeting today? Well, actually the meeting is scheduled for Monday. I got us here three days early," I said, biting my lip, trying to play innocent.
"What, why?" he asked me, completely confused by my actions.
"Because I want you to fuck me till I cannot walk."
Lucas let out a growl. We had both been teetering on the edge for far too long now. He grabbed my arm and had us out of the car in seconds. He began running towards the entrance, pulling me behind him. I let out excited squeals, so surprised by his reaction.
"Sanjay, just leave our luggage by the door inside the house. We will grab it later," I said to him, looking back at the old man as Lucas continued to pull me inside. I laughed, letting him go crazy.
"So where is your bedroom," Lucas asked me, his voice had gone completely husky. He slammed my body against the door, standing so close to me, I could not tell where one began and ended. He began to trail kisses down my neck, making me elicit exciting moans.
"Upstairs, first door on the right," I said, already panting for breath and burying my head in his neck. Lucas wasted no time. He picked me up easily in his arms, making my wrap my legs at his waist as he scurried up the stairs. Opening the door, he quickly deposited me on the large bed. He quickly pulled his shirt off of him and parted my legs, settling between them and laying on top of me. I grabbed his face in my palms, moving them to the back of his neck as we began to kiss deeply and passionately. I wrapped my legs around his waist, wanting to be even more closer to him, if that was even possible.
"Brooke, you really want to do this, right?" he asked me, breaking the kiss for a few moments.
"Yes, more than anything," I responded, giving him a smile and flipping us over. I leaned down and let my tongue slide over his lips, making him part them instantly. His hands freely roamed all around my body, sliding up my dress and resting on my bare butt. I moved mine down to the button of his jeans as our tongues danced to a familiar rhythm. Somehow managing to multi-task, I fumbled but unbuttoned his jeans and got the fly down.
Flipping us over again, fanning out my hair around me, he stopped his actions for a brief moment to work on tugging his jeans off.
"I love you, Brooke Davis," he said to me, just taking a moment to admire me. His words made a lump form in my throat.
"I love you so much too, Lucas Scott," I said, pulling him down to me again. Our lips met again, leaving long slow kisses that made it difficult to breathe but it didn't matter. He then moved his lips down to my collarbone and then going to my pulse point, making me gasp as he lightly sucked on it.
"Lucas!" I said as I felt his hands slide down to the zipper on the back of my dress. In one swift move, he had pulled it down and was pulling the fabric off me.
"Oh my God!" he screamed, seeing me bare inside. "Brooke!"
His hands began to tease at all my exposed flesh, making goosebumps pop wherever his fingers rested. I jerked ahead to try to get his boxers, the last piece of clothing separating us. Tugging it down, I smiled at how erect he already was.
His hands soon found my breasts and he began to pinch them, making my nipples perk up. I gasped as he played with them before taking one in his mouth. His teeth softly grazed on my sensitive skin, making electric jolts shoot up and down my body. "Lucas!" I screamed, unable to contain myself.
While his mouth was still working wonders on my boob, his hands began to form a trail down south from the valley of my breasts all the way to my centre. He quickly found my clit and began to rub it. My hands which were in his soft hair, began to tug and pull at them gently. I hadn't felt this good in so long!
He quickly began focusing his attention on my other boob and moved his fingers from my clit to my opening. Sliding one finger in, he gently began pumping his hand before adding a second and even a third finger, completely filling me up. I gasped and shuddered as he moved them inside me, completely covering my walls.
"Lucas, I screamed another time between squeals. This only made him increase his pace. I felt like I was floating on cloud nine as I felt my eyes close and teeth clench together. He nipped at my breast, biting it, marking me as his and that did it for me, I felt an orgasm as I erupted in his arms.
"Oh God!" I said when I finally came down from that euphoric feeling.
"Oh Pretty Girl, we are just beginning," he said to me, watching my breath try to even out. I gave him a cute smile before moving my hands to his manhood. I grazed my nails around his shaft ever so lightly, making him shudder and dance. "Oh Brooke!" he moaned, feeling the effect of my actions. I continued to tease him for a while, stroking his shaft. Then I leaned in and kissed the tip making his eyes bulge out as he gasped. "Brooke, I will explode right here. I need to be inside you!" he said. He was so hard.
Placing his full length in front of my lips, I opened my mouth and took him in. His hands made fists in my hair so he could control the movement of my head. He was so big, that I felt him all the way to the back of my throat. I had never been able to take his full length before and it surprised me too that I just was. He began moving inside my mouth, quickining his action with every thrust. I felt his thrust get stronger as I tried my best to match his pace, using my tongue and lips to drive him to the edge.
"Oh God, Brooke! I am going to cum!" he yelled at me as his fists tightened in my brunette locks. He pulled out of me in a strong jerk, making me fall backwards. Grabbing me and pulling me up, he quickly pinned me to the bed and parted my feet. Getting between them, he took my hands and pinned them up above my head. Holding them tight up there with one hand, he held onto my hips with the other. Then ever so slowly, he pushed himself within me. I let out a groan as he penetrated deeper and deeper. It had been so so long since I had last felt this way. He moved in little by little until he was fully within me. Then ever so slowly, he began pulling himself out before slamming within me. I groaned, feeling things I had forgotten I could feel. I tried to move my hands to wrap them around his neck, but he had them pinned up in a death grip.
"Lucas!" I moaned into his neck as I felt myself squirm under him, needing him to go faster. He was dragging this out way too slowly for either of us. This was enough motive for him as he picked up his pace, going faster and faster, grunting in the process. I began to move my hips as best as I could from under him, trying to match his pace.
"I love you so much, Lucas Scott!" I said to him, rasinging my head up to try and catch his lips in a kiss.
"I love you too," he said, smashing his tongue into my mouth for a deep kiss. His hand moved from my hip to my stomach and them rested on my breasts again as began pinching one, making my back arch in the pleasure that shot through me. His thrusts became even more quicker until he pulled out of me completely. Letting go of my arms, he grabbed me by the waist and flipped me over on my stomach. I buried my face in the pillow as he lifted my hips up and slammed into me from the back. Penetrating even deeper, his thrusts got even quicker, surprising me that it was even possible. His hands gripped my ass cheeks, holding me steady and slamming into me hard and fast. I began to let out whimpers as I felt him hit a spot in me that felt tantalising.
"Lucas, keep going, please. Please don't stop!" I begged him, knowing that he was hitting my g spot. I tried to move in pace with him, feeling myself get lost in the sensations, everytime he thrust in and hit that sweet sweet spot. I felt something build inside me. "Keep going, I am almost there," I said, biting my lip, trying to hold off my orgasm for as long as I could. Lucas continued his motions and soon enough, I came crashing down as the strongest orgasm I had ever felt in my life, hit me. I shuddered, becoming completely limp as I allowed myself to just draw out that euphoric ecstasy. My knees trembled as I tried to support myself on them while Lucas continued to thrust within me. I got onto my palms and looked at him as he slid even deeper inside me, my juices covering him, making him slip in and out effortlessly.
Once I had recovered, I matched his pace, pushing myself towards him, making my boobs bouce around. I turned my head to look towards him to catch him staring at me in the most loving manner, making a mile perk up on my face that reached all the way to my eyes.
"You're absolutely breathtakingly gorgeous, Pretty Girl," he said to me between pants, making my heart melt for the boy. He pulled out again, guiding me to lay on my back and climbed atop me again before sliding back in. His teeth dragged on my lips, before taking my lower lip in and pulling it out in a drag. My hands went up to his hair, tugging his sandy golden strands.
His lips slowly moved to my neck, his teeth leaving small bite marks everywhere, making me feel so aroused again. I moaned into him, my fingers moving to his back, my nails gripping into him, leaving marks all over. His hand moved to my clit, while he continued to thrust in and out, making me gasp and groan like I had never before.
"Lucas!" I screamed, feeling another orgasm build within me slowly. He looked at me and gave a goofy grin as my head hit the pillow, unable to support itself in the throes of what he was making me feel. I felt my nether regions swell and continued action added another sweet pain. I parted my legs even further as he gave a yelp, sliding deeper inside. Moving them so that they were wrapped around him and locked at his waist, the tightness of his movement made Lucas growl. His hands, finding no space to rub my clit moved to my nipples, pinching them hard again. I let out a throaty grown as a bubbly feeling engulfed me. I knew I was so close to crashing yet another time. I bit my lip, tightening my feet and letting my hands clasp around his neck as well. We were basically stuck together as I clung onto him like a baby monkey who clings to his mother. His hands were pressed against the bed as his breath came out in long hard pants. Our bodies were slick with sweat by now and the pool of our juices has our bottoms sticky.
Suddenly, Lucas stopped moving for a moment, his face twitching. "I am so close. Hold on Darling, I am almost there," he grunted. Feeling like he would burst, he proceeded, this time a little slower to ride it on for as long as he possibly could. The slowness acting almost like a tease to my bubbling sensations, making me want to whine.
"Luke please, just please keep on," I begged him, wanting to feel that incredible feeling over and over again.
"Cum with me, Pretty Girl," he whispered into my ear. His words bought such a shiver to shoot down my spine that I orgasmed yet another time. My walls began to clench him in me so hard, that Lucas groaned before letting go and climaxing inside me. He shot his load in me and our juices mixed as he held onto me as we both felt immense pleasure overtake our bodies.
"That was incredible," he panted as he rolled his hips on me, to slide off of me.
"No," I said a little too quickly, clutching onto him like my life depended on it. "Umm, Luke, can you stay inside me, for as long as you know? I am still not ready to let go of feeling connected to you." I blushed as I asked him my most intimate thoughts.
I quickly took a peek at his face to see that he seemed to have tears glistening in his eyes. "But Brooke, I might crush you with my weight."
"It doesn't matter. Please," I pleaded again. He nodded his head before laying on me completely. It took some adjustment, but I had never felt more satisfied and content in my life. Feeling him still inside of me, filling me up, I smiled to myself before closing my eyes. He gave the side of my head a little kiss before tucking a stray curl behind my ear. His arms wrapped around my body, him basically forming a cocoon around me as we both fell asleep that way.
— — –
I woke up to find Lucas tracing some random patterns on my boobs. His actions made me giggle as I felt a trail of goosebumps creep up on my hands and the back of my neck.
"Oh sorry, did I wake you?" he said, looking at me. God, the way the sunlight framed his face made him look like a Greek God!
"No," I said, snuggling closer into his body. He smiled at me and let his fingers resume tracing patters everywhere. "What time is it?"
"Around 1:15," he said to me. "Are you hungry?"
"No, I just want to be like this with you," I said, burying my head into his chest. "I like this. This feels nice. Although if you're hungry, I have some arrangements made." I wiggled my eyebrows, letting him know that I had some plans.
"What are the rules regarding the kids? Do we call them and check in or do we forget that they exist because we would not have been able to do what we did a while ago at home and I really really liked what we did out here," he asked making me laugh.
"We can do what we want, honey! I mean they are with Karen and we know exactly how good she is with children so let them be their headaches. We can shoot them a text later on, or not," I said, being all silly. "Does it make me a bad mother that I want to be very selfish and concentrate on nothing but you?"
"You're a great mom, Brooke. I see it every single day and it always leaves me awestruck just how incredible you are as a mom. You make it seem so natural and effortless, knowing exactly when to tighten the leash and when to let it loose," he said, looking at me with so much attention and focus that it scared me.
"Brooke, can I confess something to you?" he asked me, worry evident in his eyes. I felt my chest tighten and get heavy as I propped myself up on my elbows.
"Lucas, what's wrong?" I asked him, looking around for signs of a shoe drop. I knew it, I shouldn't have been this vulnerable. What was I thinking planning a getaway for us? I knew I was a little rusty, but had I become bad in bed? He had felt so damn incredible.
LUCAS' POV
I saw Brooke's eyes glimmer with worry and realised that she was second guessing our actions. "Oh no! No baby, it's nothing worrisome," I said to her, puting a stop to her thoughts and making me heave a sigh of relief. "It has more to do with what we were discussing now. Umm, ever since mom and Lilly came home, I have been watching you interact and take care of Lilly and it's just so wonderful to watch. You are just so great with her and we already established how incredible you are as a mom. What I am trying to say is, just watching you with Lilly, kids that age, umm, it kind of made me want to have another baby." I squinted my eyes at the last part, my hands scratching the back of my neck with worry.
"Wh-Whatt?!" Brooke said, her eyes practically bulging out of their sockets. I saw her entire body tense up, making me frown. I was so afraid that I messed up.
"You know, it was just a thought. I was being silly. We already have two, it's fine. I am stupid, just ignore everything that came out of my mouth, please," I tried to cover it up.
"No no, it is not like that," she quickly said, grabbing my palms in hers and holding them tightly. "It's uhh, it came to me as a shock that's all. Just wow! Are we being serious? Is this really what you want?" she asked, looking at me seriously. Well as serious as we could be. We were literally sitting in bed, stark naked.
"Yeah, I do. I mean, if I am saying the God honest truth, I will have to admit that no, I never ever considered having more children with anyone while we were divorced. I definitely did not want more then. But now, being with you and going back to being a real family, watching how you are with my little sister, seeing how great you are as a mother and just seeing you with little kids. You are the greatest with Jude and Lydia and I have no doubt that you will literally be there for baby Anna when she arrives like none of us will be able to. You never came to Tree Hill unless it was regarding James and Sophia, yet you took time off for both of Haley's pregnancies and helped her through the initial days, even though you missed the births, something that I know you regret deeply and feel guilty about although nobody is holding you accountable. You are just so amazing and it might be great, doing it together this time with the maturity and understanding that we have," I stated my case.
Brooke inhaled a deep breath and exhaled it out slowly. "But Lucas, another pregnancy out of wedlock? We are divorced. I mean, I don't know," she said, failing to finish that sentence and just looking down, choosing to just play with her nails instead.
"Hey," I said, cupping her cheek with my palm and lifting it up so that her eyes were in line with mine. "I am not saying that we need to make a baby this weekend. I am just putting it out there that in the future, if the time and events are right, I would love it if we planned on having another baby. Also, if you don't want it, that is fine too. We already have two incredible children and I couldn't be more grateful. I support whatever you want, Brooke."
"Uhh, no pressure, right?" she tried to laugh but it sounded bleak to say the least. I had scared her. "Uhh, you are right. I do love Lilly and Jude and Lydia and I love kids. Hell, when I was frustrated at work and I felt unmotivated creatively, I would just go to the daycare and spend time with the kids of my employees. I am in love with their innocence and their squishy faces. Damn! But right now, I just want to focus on us, mend us and get us right. I am not saying no. All I am saying is, give me some time to think about it, please." I saw that she had that look in her eye. The distinct I don't want to disappoint you look.
"Hey, you do know that I mean it right. I am okay either way. You cannot disappoint me, especially not about this matter. I mean it, Pretty Girl. Look at me and show me that you understand," I said, needing her to not freak out. God, why did I say that to her.
She gave me a complex look, like she was processing everything. "I am not saying no either. I don't want to repeat the past, that's all. It was all hurried back then. That, all of it scares me. I cannot do that all over again. I need to think this through. I am terrified that we will be miserable like we were back then. I cannot go back to that, I will break."
"That won't happen again. I promise you. I love you, Brooke. Take all the time you need," I said, pulling her into my arms for a hug. I felt her sink in my embrace, completely letting loose from the tension she was carrying ever since I began the conversation. She exhaled deeply as she felt the emotions leave her body. I kissed her head and her cheek reassuring her.
I held onto her for a little while, we stayed quiet. Her mind was obviously racing with thoughts and I didn't know how to stop them. "So, what about that food arrangement you were telling me about earlier?" I asked, trying to get her out of her thoughts and change the topic.
She looked up suddenly as if I had snapped her out of a dream. "Oh, uhh. I uh. Are you in a mood to be silly and have some fun?" she asked, completely unsure.
"I am in the mood for nothing else," I responded and crashed my lips onto hers to show her just how much I wanted to be with her in that moment.
"Why don't you wait here and I'll arrange food for you?" she said, getting out of my lap and walking into her closet. She emerged moments later in a robe and started walking down the stairs leaving me to face my thoughts.
About ten minutes later, she emerged into the room with a tray in her hands. She didn't say anything but just blushed deeply as she placed the tray on the bed. I saw her eyes sneak and look up at me before going back to her lap. That is when I fully comprehended the items on the tray. There was a can of whipped cream, chocolate sauce, caramel sauce, a bowl of cut up strawberries and kiwis, some sprinkles, ice cream and cubes of ice.
"Wait, is this what I think this is?" I asked, unable to believe that she had just put that prospect out for me.
"Uh huh," she said, stealing a glance at me and blushing some more.
"Wow! Oh wow! Okay. Brooke, do you trust me?" I asked her, a bunch of ideas racing through my head.
"Yes, of course I do," she answered, trying to read my mind, but completely sure about her trust.
"Will you be willing to try something? We don't have to or we can stop whenever you say the word. Just, trust me, okay?" I assured her.
"Okay," she replied, raising an eyebrow trying to see where I was leading her.
I got up and entered her closet, confusing her even more. Her brows furrowed together as she bounced on her heels on the bed, waiting impatiently. I emerged moments later with a handful of scarves. "You trust me right?" I asked her once more and saw her nod her head. I helped her out of her robe and moved my hands across her insane Goddess-like body. Grabbing her hands gently, I tied them together and moved them over her head before tying them up one of the rungs of the bed. She watched all my actions but stayed completely silent. Next I grabbed her left foot, spreading it until I had tied it to the bottom of the left post of the bed. I copied the same with her right foot until she couldn't move. Her legs were stretched so wide, it was almost like she was doing a split. Taking yet another scarf, I placed it over her eyes and it all turned black for her.
"Are you okay this way?" I asked her and she responded with a soft yes. Her voice trembled some but she understood just where we were taking it. "If you feel even slightly uncomfortable, tell me and I will stop." She nodded her head, but stayed very very still as if trying to look for signs. I could tell that she did not know what to anticipate.
I stood by the bed for some time, watching her and admiring her this way, all mine for me to savour and relish. She was getting a little restless as she tried to move a little through the restraints. She did not even know whether I was in the room because it was completely silent for a few moments. Then, I suddenly crawled up her body leaving sloppy kisses all over. I bit her in some places, leaving marks. She never knew where my mouth would be next as the anticipation got goosebumps all over her lean body. I continued to bite, caress and lick her for a while until all of a sudden, I rammed two of his fingers deep within her, curling them inside, making her jolt off the bed, but the ties kept her in place. My other hand pinched her nipples as my fingers kept ramming into her at a speed which made her feel raw.
Getting them out of her, I brought them to her mouth and she took a little lick, making me moan so hard. I grabbed two ice cubes from the tray and brought them to her nipples, leaving them on her hot skin. Her nipples instantly became hard as her body arched yet again, releasing a deep moan. I let them melt there as I felt her squirm, needing to feel more.
Taking a piece of strawberry between my teeth, I got up to her and gave her a kiss, allowing her to bite into the juicy fruit. "Do you like that, baby?"
"Mmm," she mumbled as she continued to chew and swallow it. Next I grabbed the whipped cream. Flicking my fingers around her clit, I sprayed on some panties for her, lathering her nether region with whipped cream. Next I grabbed the chocolate and caramel sauce and made a line going from her breasts till the whipped cream. I threw in some sprinkles, excited about the meal I was just about to have. Taking a piece of kiwi, I held it out close to her mouth, letting her have it, before feeding her a spoon of ice cream. Depositing the rest of the ice cream on her breasts, I heard her breath hitch. She tried to stay still but she let out a whimper, feeling the coolness of the soft cold treat.
Now it was time to savour her. I sat at the bottom of the bed between her legs that were spread eagle. It made a thousand tingles go up and down my body, especially since she could not see anything. There was no way that she could anticipate my moves.
Placing my hands on her inner thighs, I gave her whipped cream filled centre a hard and heavy lick.
"Oh God!" she said, trying to squirm as her body filled up with sensations, yet the restraints kept her in her place. I smiled, enjoying her look so hot and bothered. I went ahead and licked her one more time as she hissed in response. Moving up, I nibbed on the side at her hips before licking and sucking the delcious sauces off her body. Her body was on fire as her head moved from side to side, feeling a billion things at once. I waited for some time before taking a piece of strawberry and moving it south to get some whipped cream on it like it were a dip. She shuddered under my fingers as I moved it to her lips, allowing her to take a bite of it.
"Thank you," she said once she had swallowed it, making blood rush downwards, getting me erect. Moving next to her ice cream covered breasts, I took her right engorged nipple into my mouth, the sweet creaminess filling my taste buds. I began licking both her breats until they were completely clean. I saw Brooke smile, enjoying my togue on them, giving them so much attention, just like they deserved. I took another ice cube and placed it on her lips. Then I began to kiss her deeply, the ice cube between us, making our lips cold and electric. I pushed the remainder of the cube into her mouth and began to heave her lips, dragging them out with my teeth. Moving my hands to her ribs, I flicked my fingers through the chocolatey mess before bringing those to her lips allowing her to suck them clean. I started moving down, taking a slice of kiwi and collecting the remainder of the syrup on it and eating it. Licking her ribs and belly until they were clean, I popped another ice cube on her belly button, making her flat stomach sink further in with a deep groan.
Finally going back to the whipped cream, I started again with soft licks before cleaning it out. She tried to squirm so much, unable to take the number I was doing to her senses with my actions. She was already so wet. I clamped down and once there was no food left on her, I moved to her centre and shoved my tongue into her deep folds.
"Oh, Lucas!" she screamed loudly, grinding her teeth together in a vague attempt to not pass out. My face was buried deep into her centre as I shoved my tongue in and out moving it around, letting her feel its softness.
"Lucas! I'm gonna -" she began to say but did not even manage to finish her sentence as she erupted, my tongue lapping all her juices. Her orgasm was so intense, it took her a wihile to ride it out.
Once she had stopped heaving, I removed her blindfold and just stared into her eyes, our noses met and played with each other before I laid a deep kiss on her lips. She smiled back at me as I began to untie her hands and legs.
"Brooke, I didn't hurt you, right?," I asked her with worry as I saw her rub her wrists where they had been tied.
"No, no! I am perfectly fine. I wanted this just as much as you wanted it, Lucas. I am fine! I enjoyed it too," she said, looking up at him and giving him a warm and genuine smile. "I have never felt the way I have with you before and I really love it, I must admit."
"Yeah, me either," I said, wanting nothing more than to be close to her. Giving her a hug, I rested my chin on her soulder, rubbing her back. "I love being with you. I can never have enough."
"Babe, I would love to cuddle more, but I really need a shower. Despite your fabulous job at cleaning me, I am sticky everywhere," she chuckled and stood up to walk towards the bathroom.
"Let me wash you, please?" I asked. I was literally a dog who could not get enough of her. She blushed and nodded her head, stretching her hand out for me to grab. Getting up, I took it as we both walked into the bathroom.
I saw the bathroom which was almost as large as her was a jacuzzi tub in one croner and a shower area in the other.
"So where do you want to do it? Jacuzzi or shower?" she asked me, knowing my intentions very well.
"Both eventually," I joked, making her roll her eyes. "Shower, I wanna pin you against that cool tile wall and then fuck you from the back." My words made her eyes become wide. She gave a sheepish smile before opening the shower door and getting in. I followed her and closed the door behind us. The space was large enough to fit two other people if we wanted. I saw her play with the settings until water jets spurted out of everywhere drenching us like a warm cloudburst. Brooke just stood there for a moment, letting the water clean her before stepping closer to me and getting on her tippy toes. She wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a deep and heavy kiss before snuggling her head in my neck. I pulled her into me, just swinging our bodies, allowing the hot water to soothe our aching muscles.
"Thank you for this wonderful trip, Brooke. And it is only getting started," I said, kissing the side of her head.
"Thank you for being the wonderful guy that you are and coming with me to support me. You make me forget all my miseries and worries. You keep me in the present. You keep me grounded and you make me feel things I have never felt before. I am already aching for you, to feel you all over again," she said, looking down, ashamed to admit what she just had.
Her words did it for me. I placed my hands on her butt and lifted her in the air, making her squeal. Pinning her to the side of the wall, I began kissing down her body. She wrapped her legs around my waist, holding tight to my neck as her head bobbed from side to side. Without waiting, I rammed myself into her, filling her up completely with one quick thrust. I heard her let out a squeal at the sudden and hastened penetration, but she simply buried her head into my neck. Grabbing her hips to keep her safe and steady, I grunted with each thrust. I was going hard and fast, like I was on a mission with a timeline. Brooke couldn't keep her moans in check because before she had finished one, she already was moaning for the second thrust. Her arms went lower and lower on my back as her nails dug deep in, breaking through my skin and leaving rough marks all over. She bit down on my neck to keep herself from screaming as I somehow managed to increase my pace. Her body was secreting juices, making me slide inside her effortlessly as I tried to push deeper and deeper each time I rammed into her. "Brooke, this feels so good," I said, feeling a euphoric sensation bubble within me.
I gently placed her down and turned her around, pushing her body against the cool bathroom tiles. Parting her legs, I entered her again from the back. I heard her grunt as her body was pinned to the wall. Moving my arms ahead, I pinched her nipples, making her knees buckle. "Lucas, faster!" she begged, making me almost animalistic as I increased my pace, hitting her hard on the insides. I felt her walls clench around me, trying to push me further in. "Oh yes!" she said, throwing her head back in pleasure. I continued my rough pace for another minute before I felt a heavy orgasm overtake her body. Her walls began clamping around me tightening the space and making me feel so good that I erupted within her as well.
"Damn!" that was all I could say as I turned her around again for her to face me.
"Wow! Just wow!" she said, closing her eyes to feel that after feeling. "Is it strange that I still feel an ache, like you are still there inside me. My body just wants you in all the time. It's like a phantom feeling. Although my muscles feel so sore. You really did fuck me till I cannot walk," she giggled. "And it is barely late-afternoon yet. We should get some real food after the real shower though."
"Yeah," I said before moving to where she had her products lined. I picked up her shampoo and quickly massaged it into her scalp, giving her a head massage with it making her feel like a pampered queen, just like she deserved to be treated.
"You take care of me so well," she said, grinning as my fingers pressed her head.
"Always a pleasure," I smiled, before washing the soap suds aways. I continued with a repeat round of shampoo and conditioner after which I began to clean her body.
"Make sure to get all the places you made your meal platter," she smirked and I laughed.
"Oh those must be the cleaned with the most atttention, baby girl. You need not worry. I will give special attention to them," I replied with a wink. She stood there, looking at me as I soaped her front and back, bending her and lifting her arms to get everywhere. I was playing with her like my doll and she was laughing as I moved her around repeatedly just for fun and tickled her sides.
"Lucas, what are you doing?" she laughed. "Also, what about your turn? When do I get to wash you?"
She didn't wait as she picked up the bottle of shower gel and poured a generous amount into her hands. "Just look at these muscles," she said while licking her lips as she lathered soap onto my arms and chest. Getting closer to me, until our chests met, she let her hands go behind, rubbing soap on my back until her hands trailed down, resting on my butt. She gave them a squeeze before sliding her hands to my hips. Taking another round of soap, she used both her hands to clean my penis. Both her hands rubbed in a rhythmic motion around my shaft before moving to my balls making me feel ticklish. "Brooke!" I said, unable to take the feeling.
"What?" don't you want to be clean?" she asked, continuing her actions for a bit before bending down to get my legs. We turned on the shower jets again and let the water wash us down. I wiped her body with a towel and she did mine before we exited, Brooke walking at a real slow place, making me feel so many different things all at once since I knew that the difference in her walk was because of me.
"Luke, why don't you go get our bags upstairs and toss these sheets for laundering? Since this house is more to host parties, I usually have an all round houskeeping staff and cook to keep it in shape and ready for me. But I asked them to not disturb us until Monday. I had asked the staff to prepare some basic things for us to eat and keep it in the fridge. I had a vague idea that you would get me too tired to cook. I will go see what they have left us." With that she entered her closet and put on some sweatpants and a loose tshirt. "You should leave some clothes for you out here, for next time. Here and the apartment."
"I don't get it, why did you even bother packing a bag when you literally have a humongous closet full of couture here. I am pretty certain the apartment where you lived has everything that you need as well." I said, laughing over the fact that we had spent hours in the house without needing our luggage.
"Hey, I am a fashion designer. You simply never know!" she winked before kissing my cheek and giving it a gentle caress. "I'm starving! Please hurry, I cannot wait to eat." With that, she exited the room. I followed her draped only in a towel to get our bags upstairs. Putting on some sweats as well, I quickly changed the bedding, it taking me longer to find new linens in her extravagant closet. I walked down to find her playing with the cutlery impatiently.
"Finally! What took you so long?" she whined. I saw that she had made us some veggie burgers with some corn fritters and poured us a glass of soda.
"Never mind, let's eat," I said, holding her hand to say Grace. She bit into her burger so hard that she ended up getting mayo on her face. I took my finger and cleaned it up, allowing her to lick my thumb. She looked at me with such love filled eyes, I could swear we were in a Rom-Com.
"What do you want to do after this?" I asked her.
"Hmm, cuddle with you on the uber comfy couch and watch a movie?" she asked and I nodded my head, loving the prospect. We finished our meal in less than ten minutes and decided to leave the dishes for later. Hopping onto the couch, Brooke put a throw over us, the couch meeting an ottoman, allowing us to prop our feet up. She picked a movie for us to watch and got comfortable, making my chest into her pillow. I played with her still wet hair subconsciously as we watched the characters on the screen. Before we knew it, both of us had drifted into the most peaceful sleep ever.
