“I’ll take that as a yes?” Anna’s smile was hesitant, hopeful.
Brooke swallowed nervously. She had rarely been on the receiving end of sexual escapades. She was happy to give. But the thought of Anna wearing this harness, one that she had just flooded with her own desire sent a fresh wave of want through her body. She nodded quickly and breathed out a shaky yes.“I don’t think I can take this dildo though,” she whispered, her insecurities slowly seeping in.
Anna shook her head, sensing Brooke's nerves.“Hey, Honey? That’s okay.” She hooked a finger under Brooke's jaw, holding her gaze.“That’s why we each picked one.” She pressed a kiss to Brooke's forehead.“I’m going to get yours, okay?” She waited, holding onto Brooke until Brooke nodded her consent. Anna grinned, a full and beautiful smile. Her fingers slipped below the waist strap of the harness and tugged.“You wanna get this off for me?”
Brooke nodded and laid back against their pillows, her fingers fumbling for the clasps and buckles of the harness, loosening it and wiggling free. Anna returned, crawling back into bed next to her taking the harness from Brooke's unsteady hands.
“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want,” Anna whispered, her voice soft and reassuring.“We can try some other night, or never, I just want to make you feel as good as you just made me feel.”
Brooke shook her head, a deep blush spreading over her cheeks.“No, Anna. I—want this. I’ve just never…” she exhaled, a shaky shallow breath.“I’ve never been with someone that I would trust with this before.”
Anna’s eyes filled with so much emotion that it took Brooke's breath away. Anna reached out to cup Brooke’s cheek.“I know exactly how you feel.”
Brooke swallowed back the emotion of the moment and nodded, the weight of their words felt more powerful than any‘I love you’s’she had ever exchanged. Anna leaned forward and captured a quick kiss before pushing herself back off the bed to step through the loops of the harness.
Anna eased the dildo that had been used on her out and slotted Brooke's in through the‘O’ring. She tightened all the straps on the harness and grabbed the lube off the bedside table.
“I don’t know that you’ll need that,” Brooke whispered, fully aware of the actual puddle of desire in between her legs.
Anna let out a soft laugh as she crawled back up on the bed.“It can’t hurt though,” she said just before peppering Brooke’s lips with gentle kisses. She kissed down Brooke's neck, tugging pillows out from under Brooke one by one, slowly lowering the woman to the bed.
The moan that escaped Brooke's lips as Anna sucked a nipple into her mouth would have embarrassed Brooke under any other circumstance, but now, like this, it just begged for more. Brooke closed her eyes and just let herself feel and react. The warmth of Anna’s hands slowly and steadily mapping the plains and peaks of her body. The way their skin stuck and slipped against each other, their sweat working for and against them all at once. The way her breathing had never been this heavy or labored in her life, each exhale a pant and each inhale never quite enough. The way Anna’s tongue and mouth worked against her chest, her stomach, her ribs, her navel, her hips, and oh how Anna was moving lower still.
“Spread your legs for me?” Anna asked, or commanded. Brooke couldn’t be sure. Her eyes flashed open to watch Anna’s face as she did as was requested.
Anna moaned from low and deep in her chest. She kissed lower, letting her tongue search deeper still. Brooke’s hips fluttered up, off the mattress, seeking more. God she was embarrassingly close already and feeling Anna’s tongue dip in and out of her was otherworldly.“Anna, I’m already.” She groaned as Anna’s mouth sucked on her clit.“Fuck, Anna I’m gonna”— Brooke swallowed a cry, her hands found Anna’s gripping her hips, and tangled their fingers together as she came.“Anna,” she whispered again, unable to think of anything other than Anna’s name as pleasure surged through her. Anna’s tongue lapped her through each wave, slowing with the pace that Brooke's hips desperately set.
Anna hummed happily, as she sat back on her heels. She grabbed the lube, forgotten in the sheets, and flipped the cap open.
Brooke’s jaw dropped. No other woman on the planet had ever been the sole cause of her orgasm and now Anna was readying herself to give even more.
Anna bit her bottom lip, lifting an eyebrow playfully.“You can say no, B. You can always say no.” She waited for Brooke's decision.
Brooke had no idea how her body could possibly handle another orgasm like that, but she wanted to find out.“I’m good,” she whispered, spreading her legs a bit farther to demonstrate her point.
Anna’s delight in Brooke's response was immediate and apparent. She moved fast, coating Brooke's dildo in lube and tossing the bottle back on the bed next to them, wiping her lubed hands on their sheets without a second thought.“Do you want to help guide it?” she asked, her eyes suddenly soft and tender.
Brooke nodded and reached between their bodies, her hand and Anna’s circling the same small silicone shaft. She helped press the head up against her entrance, lifting her hips to help ease it in. She whimpered.
“Too much?” Anna asked, her eyes flashing to Brooke's, her body holding still.
Brooke shook her head, no.“No, it’s just different.”
Anna nodded.“Tell me if it hurts, okay?”
“Of course,” Brooke whispered, her words turning into moans as Anna slowly rolled her hips forward, filling Brooke completely.
This was a sensation unlike any Brooke had ever experienced before. She felt overwhelmingly full, but Anna was still able to hold her. Anna made love to her with patient, steady rolls of her hips, letting Brooke learn how to move to meet each stroke. Their arms stayed wrapped tightly around each other, their lips only parting for desperate breaths and gentle gasps. Brooke’s second orgasm rolled in like a thunderstorm on a hot summer day. They could both see the clouds for miles out, but weren’t in any rush for it to arrive. But oh when it did, did they lavish the cool relief and play in the steady rain.
When Brooke's body relaxed back against the mattress, Anna eased out of her and wiggled out of the harness, discarding it without a thought and curling into Brooke’s side. Brooke wrapped her arms around Anna’s body as they both caught their breath, their chests rising and falling in unison. Brooke was filled with too many words, too many big things and big emotions that she was afraid to say. She rolled forward, onto her side and pulled Anna even tighter to her chest, hoping that her overwhelming need for every inch of their skin to touch would say all that she couldn’t get to pass through her lips. Anna responded in full, nuzzling her face into the crook of Brooke’s neck, pressing a kiss to every inch of skin her lips could reach. They fell asleep like that, clinging to each other in the darkness of the bedroom, their sheets tangled and twisted around them.
Chapter Twenty-Five:
Brooke woke up with the now familiar feeling of Anna in her arms. Only now there were no silky pajamas, or big cotton t-shirts between them. Her whole body was wrapped around Anna’s, their skin touching from literal head to toe. Brooke took a deep breath, letting herself savor this moment. It smelled like Anna, like her skin, her shampoo, a lingering whisper of her perfume. It also smelled like their arousal from the night before, heady and passionate, now lingering on the sheets, their fingers, their faces, and pooling anew between Brooke’s legs.
She smiled softly, not yet wanting to open her eyes to the day, and pressed a gentle kiss to Anna’s shoulder blade. The action caused Anna to wiggle in her arms, it was as if the woman in front of her wanted to somehow get impossibly closer. She must have gotten in exactly the right spot, because after she was done wiggling Anna let out a happy, contented little sigh.
Brooke's eyes fluttered open. She propped herself up on her elbow to lean over Anna’s shoulder, curious to see if Anna’s eyes were open as well. They weren’t. Anna’s long eyelashes almost brushed her cheeks. Her movement had moved her hair, exposing Anna's neck for Brooke. Brooke hummed, unable to stop herself, before she leaned forward and kissed down the length of Anna’s neck.
