Once clean as two new pennies, and both smelling of peony and chamomile, Lucas got out of the shower first to grab a towel. He opened it and waited to cover Brooke with it.
BROOKE : What a gentleman, thank you!
Lucas wrapped it up carefully before grabbing a second one to quickly dry himself off and cover his lower body. As he was already getting ready to leave the bathroom, Brooke couldn't help but snatch his towel from him.
BROOKE : Father, that ass is way too beautiful to hide!
Lucas caught his towel in his hand at the last minute and rewarded Brooke with a burst of laughter before continuing on his way. Brooke's languid eyes followed the movement of Lucas's beautifully shaped buttocks as they moved towards the bed. She saw a round, pink spot under his right buttock... Like a birthmark, or a scar. She tried to examine it in detail, frowning, but Lucas was soon no longer in her field of vision. Although intrigued by this detail, Brooke's thoughts refocused on her only current concern. Indeed, for the moment, she intended to put on a pretty outfit for an evening dedicated to eroticism. When she had come to the abbey, she had had no choice but to take almost all of her things with her... The apartment she shared with Owen was soon going to be seized... She was alone. With no savings or job, no way to pay the next rent... And asking his father for help was not an option.
The positive point was that she had taken her entire collection of pretty underwear with her... She loved them and took care of them. In front of her mirror, she hesitated between three very feminine outfits, alluring and alluring without being too much. There was the powder pink one and her satin dressing gown. When she wore it, she felt like a little tangy candy. There was the carmine red one. When she wore it, she was sensuality and the forbidden in all its splendor. There was the mysterious black one and her lace kimo,o to embody her as an elegant and refined seductress. After a brief moment of hesitation, she ended up choosing the black underwear. She liked feeling like an assumed femme fatale with her share of mystery that aroused the senses. In this outfit, she felt beautiful, confident and terribly sexy without going into too much provocation...
Brooke came out of the bathroom. Lucas was standing in front of the small bookcase, he had put his towel back around his waist. As he looked at Brooke, a flash passed through his eyes. He was speechless for a few seconds when he discovered her. His blood was already boiling in his veins as he approached her to join her in the doorway.
LUCAS : You are... Gorgeous.
Confident, Brooke was determined to offer him a little parade that was as crunchy and sexy as could be. She then turned proudly and slowly on herself, giving him all the leisure to appreciate the transparency of the fabric... Maybe even his furtive glance at her lace thong slipped between her buttocks... Or at her belly discreetly revealed by her naughty and provocative adornment... Or at her balcony bra that highlighted all that her femininity had most beautiful to offer her. Yet at that moment, it was this little woman who fully assumed her femininity that Lucas found irresistible.
Brooke took care to adopt a model position, her hands on her hips and her torso slightly back. She moved forward against him, putting pressure with her body to make him move backwards. No need to speak for Lucas to understand Brooke's intentions and he complied. He sat on the edge of the bed. Full of confidence, Brooke approached him while remaining standing, putting her breasts right under his nose. Lucas remained silent at first, contenting himself with observing Brooke from head to toe. He refrained from touching her then said to her:
LUCAS : Black suits you wonderfully.
Lucas' fingers dared to be light at first on Brooke's thighs. The caress was soft, sensual, a bit erotic. Brooke felt her body crossed by millions of shivers while a sweet warmth was already invading her intimacy. Lucas' gaze devoured Brooke's half-naked body and his eyes were even brighter than usual. He ran his nose over the lace, to get drunk on the material as much as Brooke's scent. His fingers became more insistent on Brooke's legs and in a voice tense and hoarse with desire ...
LUCAS : I who think every time that you won't be able to be even sexier, more exciting, more hot ...
Brooke took Lucas' head in her hands and pressed him against her stomach, she felt his hot breath against her sex. She sat on her thighs and Lucas had the reflex to move back and hug her for more stability. Brooke felt Lucas' hard sex under his towel and put her arms around his neck, sticking to him, provocative. She kissed him softly almost imperceptibly, having fun with her mouth against his. At the same time, she delicately opened her kimono and undulated on her pelvis in an assertive manner. Lucas seemed pleasantly surprised and Brooke felt the smile on his lips which continued to kiss her. As a consenting victim, he let himself slide further on the bed while enjoying the view at the same time. While he had understood that Brooke intended to lead the dance, his hands quickly became more possessive ... His powerful palms ran over Brooke's skin and went up to her buttock decorated with a black thong.
BROOKE : Put your hands behind your head and don't you dare move them ...
For a few seconds, Lucas looked at Brooke, amused, intrigued even, but not refractory. He complied obediently. Determined to play by her own rules. Brooke took off her kimono and revealed her lingerie. Lucas exhaled loudly, tilting his head back as if the torture was even more unbearable. Brooke gently pressed her index finger to his chin to force him to look at her, ready to make him capsize.
BROOKE : No looking away or closing your eyes... Understood?
Lucas challenged her with his eyes but capitulated while smiling... He still seemed quite relaxed. For now.
LUCAS : Understood.
With her eyes fixed on Lucas's, Brooke brought the same finger to her mouth and began to suck it provocatively. With exasperating slowness, she moved her finger from her tongue down to her two swollen breasts. Lucas swallowed. Brooke's finger then slowly moved down to her stomach and rested on her sex. She began to stroke herself.
LUCAS : Fuck, Brooke, you can't do this...
Smiling, Brooke pushed the vice by moaning weakly and rubbing her crotch against Lucas's pelvis. Lucas had lost all his relaxation and pressed his lips tightly, his sex tensed more near Brooke. In a more than lascivious attitude, Brooke caressed herself voluptuously just above Lucas. Lucas's gaze slid over the fabric of the finger that Brooke was moving with her rounded movements on her clitoris. She rubbed her wet sex harder and harder against him, and began to grope her chest at the same time. She looked at Lucas, at his mercy and suffering from having to hold back from jumping on him or freeing his hands. As Brooke's excitement grew more and more intense, she decided to calm things down... Well, not quite. To congratulate him, she crouched on all fours above him and ran her breath over his crotch. She let her nose, mouth, cheeks and hair meet his tense and frantic sex ... Lucas moaned and put his pelvis forward to find a firm surface and hoping to relieve himself ... Brooke then had fun blowing on his glans and came to place subtle and light kisses on it. Her tongue went down gently on his length and came to delicately lick his tightened testicles.
LUCAS : This is torture!
BROOKE : Do you want me to stop?
LUCAS : No! I beg you...
Brooke then put her hands more frankly on Lucas' thighs and stared at him. A brief smile then lit up her tense features...
LUCAS : Please... Suck me.
BROOKE : Since it's asked so nicely...
She placed her face right in front of him and took his cock in her hand. This simple contact made him moan. Once within mouth range, Brooke gave a few licks on his glans then slid all the way down. She went up slowly then pushed it into her mouth, Lucas let out a manly moan of pleasure. Brooke deposited a little saliva with the tip of her tongue and spread it on his glans and jerked him off gently. Then, she got busy with regular back and forths while squeezing the base of his cock, she moaned on him too. Once Lucas was close to exploding, Brooke took care to stop all movement and contact.
LUCAS : You're going to kill me!
BROOKE : Not yet... I still need you...
LUCAS : And I need you, me, in you, now.
Brooke resumed her starting position, looking at him with an even naughtier look. If he still had any doubts, she took out a condom from her bra and unwrapped it.
BROOKE : You'll be able to free your hands once you're inside me, not before, okay?
Lucas looked a little perplexed but his impatience was at its peak. He nodded quickly. She gently and skillfully unrolled the rubber on Lucas' erect cock. Lucas moaned again. Brooke got on her knees and stood up straight. She positioned herself above Lucas' cock.
Lucas then had every opportunity to see that Brooke's split thong did not require any clothing removal. His eyes were shining with surprise and excitement and he bit his bottom lip, firmly.
LUCAS : Damn, this is turning me on...
Brooke really enjoyed teasing him like that and added a little more spice to the moment. She then let his cock slide inside her, inch by inch to finish impaling herself deeply. Barely immobilized, Lucas freed his hands to place them on each side of Brooke's waist. They remained still for a few moments to better assimilate the sweet presence of the other inside them. Brooke rode him gracefully but soon Lucas' movements became more energetic. His thrusts were faster and faster and his hands gripped Brooke's buttocks and thighs. Soon, she was a rider launched at a triple gallop who went back and forth above Lucas. Nothing mattered to them but losing themselves with each other, in moans, flesh and sweat. Her fingers dug into Brooke's skin and her abs worked to deliver wide, supple thrusts.
Brooke moved on him at a devilish pace, she could barely breathe but she refused to let go. She felt the surge of pleasure preparing, her mouth opened wider and wider and her muscles tensed. Suddenly, unable to hold it any longer, she tensed and her feverish body twisted then stretched back in a gentle violence. Becoming stronger and stronger, she stopped screaming, her hands placed and closing on Lucas's chest.
Lucas also moaned louder and louder and should exult at the same time as Brooke ... His sex sucked her in.
LUCAS : Ohhh yes, Brooke!
Their orgasm burst from the depths of their sex to completely submerge her in a firework of sensations.
BROOKE : Ohhhh!
In a cry of drunkenness and ecstasy, everything waltzed around them and the lightning pleasure radiated their bodies. Yet, as Lucas enjoyed himself intensely while watching Brooke, he couldn't help but notice how beautiful he found her when she enjoyed herself...