Lucas still held Brooke's hand tightly to prevent her from continuing her caresses which had become more enterprising. The tension was at its peak. Brooke's heart rate raced for several seconds that seemed endless to her. Paralyzed with incomprehension, she could not bring herself to the idea that this moment would end like that, so abruptly. She was unaware that Lucas' feelings were also jostling in a mixture of pleasure, guilt and fear... Fear of the consequences. These were, in fact, too dangerous, even fatal for the handsome priest... Stopping Brooke's hand in its tracks, which was giving him the most divine sensations, was painful for him but nevertheless essential. Still so stiff and throbbing, his prisoner cock quivered and spasmed with an unfulfilled desire between his legs. His already moistened glans tortured him, and it was his whole body that demanded her in an almost unbearable way.
LUCAS' THOUGHT : It kills me but I definitely can't risk being caught by Sam or Quentin... Well beyond the repercussions that such a scandal could have on my priesthood and even if I would assume them... I could never forgive myself for shocking them, or for them to feel that I betrayed their trust...
Constrained by his righteousness and his morals, Lucas struggled to bring Brooke's hand back, without letting go, to his thigh.
LUCAS' THOUGHT : Plus, I'm sitting right next to them... But not her! And she make me in one of those states!
While Brooke waited, disconcerted, for the slightest reaction from her, Lucas observed the young people, immersed in the film. Brooke felt her right hand slip away without her being able to hold it back, thus reinforcing her anger and frustration. But then she slid directly, palm forward, onto her sternum which rose in surprise at her touch. Without any hesitation, her palm as soft as it was wide caressed her skin until it came to grip her right breast through it. Brooke's irritation and nervousness immediately gave way to surprise and confusion...
BROOKE'S THOUGHT : Oh... Fuck! I can't touch him, so, he... Okay!
Realizing then that it was she who was going to suffer his assaults, she felt faint, a little troubled, but madly excited. Naturally, she docilely puffed out her chest in the face of this initiative as unpredictable as it was fantastical. She straightened her heavy and voluminous breasts as if to make him understand her impatience and the urgency of her need.
LUCAS' THOUGHT : I'll sort it out with my conscience later... For now, I only want her... I want to feel her, touch her, discover her... And above all, I want to be the only one to give her what she expects.
Indeed, Lucas' desire was, too, far too pressing for him to consider restraining this urge. In heat, he squeezed Brooke's breast firmly as if to compensate and try to evacuate his own frustration on her swollen breast.
BROOKE'S THOUGHT : What kind of touching is he going to take me to?
Brooke discovered it soon enough since Lucas' hand then cleverly infiltrated under the fabric of her bra. His hand became caressing but also pressing, until his grip uncovered her nipple which was pointing like rarely before. Lucas first gently ran his fingers over it to harden the tip. His agile fingers then began to fiddle with her sensitive and electrified nipple. Brooke was suddenly very hot. Lucas' fingers then let his palm passionately cling to her tender and firm flesh in an unchained grip... Faced with so much skill, Brooke leaned back comfortably in her armchair, her head back and her eyes half-closed.
BROOKE'S THOUGHT : Damn, he's talented too!
He came back to pinch her erect nipple. Brooke's face tensed under the jolt of pleasure that this shock wave caused ... This shock that spread even more when he accelerated his caress with his fingertips to titillate her sore nipple. Brooke was suffering from this sensation at once heady, spicy and delicious that warmed her entire body. This sweet torture and this torment that he inflicted on her succeeded in making the pleasure radiate to her soaked slit. This delight inevitably spread in her belly which was nourished by the unsatisfied desire to be penetrated ... Brooke felt her sex open, her clitoris firm up and beat to the rhythm of her pulse which was also accelerating ...The erotic power of this stolen and forbidden moment only served to stimulate this fire of pleasure that consumed her. Brooke still couldn't believe it... Lucas, his hands on her, worshiping this part of her body... She felt her breast ready to burst, she was so dizzy from this long and divine stimulation that made her take off. In order to make him understand that her patience was reaching its limits, she opened her legs... Lucas turned around to see the opening of her thighs thus offered... He then abandoned Brooke's upper body and, without a word, his hand began to caress her thigh. Brooke shivered. Lucas' palm was so warm on her skin. He paused which electrified Brooke completely...
BROOKE'S THOUGHT : Don't stop... Not now!
Confident and as if nothing had happened, Lucas resumed his movement to very slowly move up his fingertips...
LUCAS'S THOUGHT : Don't worry, my dear... I'm coming.
His fingers finally passed under the fabric of Brooke's skirt to free it at the same time until almost all of it was free... He brought his hand closer to the inside of her thighs which were entirely offered to him... Brooke held her breath. A jolt made her shudder when Lucas' fingers brushed the lace which still separated her from his carnal contact. At his entrance, just in front of the last barrier of fabric, Brooke did not know how to interpret Lucas's inertia. Unable to hold back any longer, she rolled her hips and passed her hand with his to rub herself against it brazenly... Her hips began to undulate in rhythm as if to better feel his indecent but delicious caresses.
BROOKE'S THOUGHT : It's so good!
Determined to take advantage of his madness, Brooke's thighs spread further to take full advantage of Lucas' pressing palm. Seeming to appreciate her responsiveness, he kneaded and massaged her vulva deliciously with barely a hand. Brooke held back from moaning. Her throbbing and burning sex only asked to be the object of his initiatives that she hoped would be even more daring. More than anything, she wanted to lose herself in these familiar sensations that returned with a multiplied amplitude. Exhilarated, she finally felt him pass under her thong to come and slide his fingers into her lips that were his. With an expert gesture, Lucas pressed his thumb on her clitoris and began perfectly controlled circular movements. Between her smooth and wet lips, Lucas applied himself to his movements to increase Brooke's pleasure to the maximum. Leaving her at his mercy, he then abandoned his point of pleasure to lower two of his fingers. His movements were slow and controlled so as not to be noticed ... But they were also resolutely decided. He seemed to have every intention of enjoying her body without asking anyone's permission ...
BROOKE'S THOUGHT : After all, I'm the one who started the hostilities! I only get what I deserve...
With a feline slowness, Lucas penetrated her deeply with his index and middle fingers. Brooke wanted to scream... She had more and more trouble holding back, Lucas fingered her pussy with a disconcerting and euphoric skill. In addition to the extraordinary sensation of being searched in the dark, Brooke's senses were heightened by a thousand. Daring to do the forbidden, not to scream, not to move... Lucas's comings and goings, his accelerations, his slowdowns... His deep back and forths were driving her crazy and she was on the verge of fainting so much that the pleasure overwhelmed her. The world around no longer existed, nor did the conventions... There was only her body and this hand... This magical and so gifted hand that made her ask a thousand and one questions when she was incapable of thinking.
BROOKE'S THOUGHT : He does this really well... Too well in fact!
Brooke's breathing became more and more choppy, her fingers clenched, her eyes capsized and her mouth rounded. She even let out a slight moan and her agitation became perceptible as the pleasure was uncontrollable. This little cry barely stifled attracted the attention of Lucas who leaned towards her contemplating her, silent. His eyes, like his fingers, were guided by lust and he placed a finger on Brooke's mouth, ordering her to be quiet.
LUCAS' THOUGHT : How beautiful she is!
Unable to detach his gaze, he stared at her and it made her even crazier with pleasure. He quickened his pace. Stimulated to the extreme as he came faster and faster inside her, Brooke's legs trembled and the orgasm arrived...
BROOKE'S THOUGHT : While I thought it was me who would tame her...
Brooke couldn't hold back anymore. Her orgasm was an explosion that flowed like an immense wave. And as this raging sea swallowed everything in its path, she bit her lip hard to keep from screaming. It exploded inside her, powerful and devastating and her whole body convulsed with ecstasy and well-being. She enjoyed incredible strength under Lucas' fingers, tensing up at the same time so as not to let anything show. She squeezed her lover's arm with all her strength with her nails to contain herself and remain silent.
As the tornado slowly dissipated, Brooke still felt Lucas' fingers remaining inside her for a few moments. Exhausted by the intensity of her pleasure, she let him help her get dressed. He then took her hand in his. He squeezed it tenderly without giving her a choice, Brooke did not argue and smiled at him ... With a victorious smile. Lucas smiled in turn and then whispered in her ear:
LUCAS : Because you're proud of yourself ?
Having lost all sense of time, Brooke came back to life as the movie credits rolled on the screen in front of her. The lights came back on, people stood up, and she felt her cheeks flush and hot... Lucas was flushed too. They silently followed Quentin and Sam out of the room. Brooke's legs were a little wobbly. The brightness of the large room dazed Brooke and it was like she was waking up from a dream... an incredible erotic dream.
QUENTIN : So you liked it!?
Quentin first looked at Lucas who pursed his lips but remained as impassive as possible.
LUCAS : Yes, definitely! It was unexpected and breathtaking!
Quentin looked at Lucas a little strangely and with a slightly doubtful air, then he turned to Brooke.
QUENTIN : And you?
BROOKE : I found it to be exceptionally well paced
QUENTIN : Seriously guys! You're weird tonight! It was rather bloody but hilarious, yeah!
Lucas and Brooke avoided meeting their eyes, a little confused... Fortunately Sam came to Brooke's rescue.
SAM : And how did you find the main actor Brooke, the one with brown hair, hot, right?
Just before answering, Brooke changed her mind and expressly looked for Lucas' face.
BROOKE : I prefer blonds but otherwise, he is definitely irresistible, indeed ... And his acting ... Amazing!
Lucas understood that this remark was subtly addressed to him. He swallowed then regained his composure.
LUCAS : Let's go!
SAM : Where are we going to eat?
LUCAS : Uh, I admit that I would prefer to go home now ...
Brooke secretly hoped that he was thinking of a late-night program much more entertaining for the both of them.
QUENTIN : Come on, I'm starving too, Lucas!
Brooke hesitated between joining the young people's point of view or finding out what Lucas had in store for her if they went home now. But he didn't give her the chance and decided himself.
LUCAS : Ok, but we'll get takeout from the fast food restaurant.
QUENTIN : So good!
SAM : Yeah, that's an even better idea!
Given the endless line of cars at the drive-thru, Lucas had preferred to order at the counter. He got back in the car and handed them the paper packages containing their orders. He then continued on the road.
QUENTIN : We're not stopping? You didn't take anything for yourself?
LUCAS : I'd rather not, it's starting to get late and I don't want Haley to worry...
QUENTIN : You can just use my cell phone to let her know we're coming soon... That way you can eat something.
LUCAS : That's enough Quentin, eat. I'll take you home.
The atmosphere was suddenly quite icy... Contrasting sharply with the burning atmosphere of the movie theater. Lucas stared at the road and they ate in a slightly awkward silence until...
SAM : Lucas, can we at least put on some music?
Not giving Lucas time to react, Brooke pressed the "On" button with her free hand.
LUCAS : No Brooke, wait...
Surprised, Brooke turned to him at the same time as her fingers turned the volume knob of the music.
LUCAS : Put the radio on instead... Not my old playlist...
Brooke blocked his hand when it approached the car radio to change the sound source.
BROOKE : No, leave it, I love this song!
Lucas, resigned, seemed quite uncomfortable when the first notes of the James Blunt song rang out. You're beautiful - You're beautiful it's true - I saw your face in a crowded place... And I don't know what to do - Cause I'll never be with you... Yes, she caught my eye...
Brooke began to sing the words of this melancholic song about an impossible love that she loved so much.
SAM: Hey Lucas! I didn't know you had sad and romantic songs!
Lucas remained silent. Brooke didn't add anything but liked to think that he was thinking of her while listening to her. The rest of the journey was silent but Brooke's hope of coming home with him remained intact... She would convince him. As Lucas took a new road, the young people in the back called out to him.
SAM : Where are we going, actually? It's not the road to the home...
LUCAS : Indeed. I changed my mind, I'm taking Brooke back to the abbey first and then drop you two off after.
BROOKE : ...