Anna leaned back, making sure they made eye contact for this.“I haven’t either,” she whispered back, brushing her nose along Brooke’s.“But I want to try it with you.” She pressed a gentle kiss to the corner of Brooke's mouth.“I want to try everything with you.”
Brooke nodded.“I feel the same.” She kissed Anna deeply, languidly, savoring the taste of Anna’s desire on her lips and tongue. When they broke apart, they breathed together, their foreheads touching, their eyes searching each other’s in the dimly lit room.“I’ll get it,” she whispered, stealing another quick kiss. She untangled her body from Anna’s and wiggled out from under the soft sheets and plush comforter. She resisted the urge to be self-conscious about her fully naked body on display as she crossed the room and dug through the sack. She produced the box with their new harness and the separate box that contained the dildo Anna had selected.
She slotted the dildo through the‘O’ring and stepped carefully into the harness. She felt the heat of her blush creep up her chest and neck. She was terrified to do anything other than put her harness on. The thought of seeing Anna’s face made her unable to breathe. She was just thankful there wasn’t any laughter. As she tightened the last strap, she dared a glance. What was supposed to be a quick temperature check of a look turned into a full blown stare when she saw how truly taken Anna seemed to be. Anna’s pupils were completely blown out, the dark dark brown now almost entirely black. Anna’s mouth had fallen open in shock and desire, her full lips forming a perfect‘o.' She had sat up, letting the duvet fall in a puddle on her lap. Brooke could see the slow, heavy, rise and fall of Anna’s ample chest.
“Is it okay?” She asked, despite the fact that she could already tell Anna was more than okay with the sight before her. Brooke still wanted to hear it.
Anna nodded, her eyes finally lifting from their new toy.“Yes,” she breathed out, her voice a shaky wreck.
A shy smile spread across Brooke's lips.“How do you want it?” She stepped back over to the bed, bringing the bottle of lube with her, setting it down on the bedside table, before she gently brushed Anna’s hair back, tucking the short brown strands back behind her ears.
Anna bit her bottom lip and reached for Brooke's hips. Her hands were warm against Brooke's skin. She looked up and stared deeply into Brooke’s eyes.“Can I ride you?” She asked, her voice almost shy.
“Of course,” Brooke breathed, her mind already racing at the thought of Anna settling down on top of her. She swallowed nervously, before sliding carefully back into the bed next to Anna and getting situated, kind of propped up against the headboard so she was somewhere between sitting up and laying down.“Should we?” She looked at the bottle of lube on the bedside table.
Anna licked her lips and pushed herself up to her knees. She shook her head and reached for Brooke’s hand, guiding it towards her center, letting Brooke feel just how wet she was. The combination of her first orgasm and her arousal for Brooke wanting to have her this way had caused her slick wet heat to drip down her inner thighs.
Brooke gasped as her fingers slipped through Anna’s lower lips with ease. She had never felt anything as gloriously, sinfully, delicious as the feeling of Anna’s desire. A low rumble of a moan slipped from her throat.
That was the last straw for Anna, she quickly straddled Brooke's hips, holding herself up over the shaft of their toy. Her eyes found Brooke’s and she waited for Brooke's quick, excited nod before she guided the dildo inside herself with a high pitched moan. She sank slowly, never taking her eyes off of Brooke's. Brooke’s jaw dropped right along with her gaze as she watched Anna take the full length of the shaft. Brooke held completely still, wanting to let Anna adjust to the new sensation of the toy.
“Holy fuck,” Anna whispered, leaning forward to crash her lips against Brooke's.
Their movements started slowly, Anna’s gentle roll of the hips, Brooke's experimental lift of her hips to meet Anna in the middle. But as their kiss melted into a molten frenzy, so did their movements. Anna broke their kiss, unable to kiss and moan at the same time. She leaned back, letting her thighs and hips do all the work. Brooke stared up at her with reverence for a sight so holy. With each of Brooke's thrusts, Anna’s tits bounced. It was a sight Brooke never wanted to forget. She lifted her hips just a little faster and just a little bit harder, enjoying the effects of her cause. Anna was moaning with every collision, her eyes had screwed themselves shut, and her mouth had fallen open in pure bliss.
Brooke let her hands wander and explore Anna’s skin. Her thumbs dipped in the divots of Anna’s abdomen, rippling with exertion. Brooke's fingertips held on just hard enough to count Anna’s ribs as she searched up and up slowly, desperately wanting to feel Anna’s breasts, to cup their full weight, to feel them bounce against her palms, to massage them as their bodies came together.
“Holy fucking shit, Brooke.” Anna breathed, as she leaned forward so that Brooke could cup her breasts with more ease.
Brooke moaned, she would never get over her name falling from Anna’s lips like that. Her pointer fingers and thumbs pinched at Anna’s nipples, teasing and twisting, earning another cry of her name.
“Fuck this feels so good,” Anna moaned, her hips starting to stutter with each roll forward.
A bead of sweat started its slow trickle down from the edges of her hair, down behind her ear, swooping over her collar bone, towards the center of her chest. Brooke watched it hungrily, waiting until it had worked its path to Anna’s sternum before she leaned forward enough to capture it with her tongue, chasing its trail all the way back up Anna’s body until, in this new position she could suck on Anna’s pulse point.
Brooke knew she could never hold this position long, and almost fully seated like this, she had no real way of thrusting into Anna, but the way Anna’s arms and legs desperately wrapped around her told her she didn’t need to do too much work, Anna was almost there.“God you’re beautiful,” she whispered into Anna’s neck.
Anna leaned back just enough in Brooke's lap to make eye contact with her just before she tumbled over the edge of ecstasy. Brooke's hands slid to Anna’s back, holding her tightly through her rolling waves of pleasure. Brooke wondered for the second time if she could cum from just this, from the feeling of Anna’s whole body coiling in her arms just to shake itself undone, from the gasps and moans and sin-filled prayers that fell from Anna’s full lips, from the way Anna’s fingers dug into Brooke's back as she held on with everything she had left.
Brooke watched Anna’s face as she came down from her high. Brooke tucked back loose strands of hair, wanting to see every single trace of Anna’s pleasure. Anna leaned into the gentle swoop of her fingers, and Brooke chased the feeling of simply making Anna feel good. She brushed her fingertips along Anna’s jaw and down her neck, watching as the other woman hummed in contentment at the intimate contact. Anna’s dark brown eyes were still closed, basking in the gentle low tide of her come down.
Brooke had never seen a sight so holy, or so pure. No amount of worship could have ever prepared her for the flickering way Anna’s eyes opened, the way the corners of her lips pulled up into the softest of smiles, the way their sweat and desire mixed at every contact point along their bodies. It was so perfect, Brooke worried she might cry.
A small laugh bubbled from Anna’s chest.“That was”—she let out another breathy laugh and leaned forward to press an easy kiss to Brooke's lips—“that was fucking epic.”
Brooke let out a surprised chuckle before she kissed down Anna’s neck, nodding against Anna’s jaw in agreement as she moved.“Do you want me to pull out?” She asked, her voice so deep and quiet that she almost couldn’t hear her own words.
Anna hummed.“No, but yes,” she answered, her grip tightening on Brooke's back as she helped by lifting her hips, and settling back down just under the dildo. It was left awkwardly at attention between them, Anna’s pleasure smearing all over their stomachs as a result.
Brooke looked down at it, wanting to see Anna’s mess spread all over her thighs and stomach, her own skin claimed by Anna’s need.“Shall I get this off so I can hold you properly?” Brooke asked, her nose grazing up Anna’s throat.
A sated smile slipped over Anna’s mouth. She shook her head no.
Brooke’s eyebrows lifted.“Do you think you can take more?”
Anna let out a surprised laugh, too loud for their tight intimate bubble.“No, Honey. I meant you’re not taking it off so you can hold me properly.” She bit her bottom lip as her eyes searched Brooke's face.“You’re taking it off so I can put it on.”
Brooke's jaw fell open with an undignified whimper.
