“Don’t you dare close your eyes, baby.”
My eyes fly open at the warning tone of his voice, finding him staring up.
“I want you to watch me eat this pretty fucking pussy,” he says, blowing another breath that causes a shudder to rip through me. “And I want those eyes on me when you come on my tongue.” And then, without warning, Brookes lays his tongue out flat and licks me all the way, paying special attention to my clit.
“Oh my God,” I cry out, my mouth hanging open.
Between the filthy visual of his tongue licking me, the heated look in his heavy-lidded gaze, and the feel of his mouth on me in a way I’ve never experienced, it’s harder than I thought it would be to keep my eyes on him because it’s taking all I have not to let them roll back in my head.
“I knew you’d taste fucking sweet, baby,” he grits out against me, licking my clit over and over with teasing little laps of his expert tongue. It’s both too much and not nearly enough, and I want more. God, I want it all.
My nipples ache, and I have the sudden urge to touch them, rub them, pinch them in some attempt to find some semblance of relief. I trail my hand down, reluctant, grazing one hard bud with my thumb.
“That’s it,” Brookes murmurs against my core, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “Touch yourself.”
And it’s while he’s watching me, his gaze searing, his lips and tongue owning every inch of my core, I do touch myself, palming one breast, and then the other, pinching nipples through the silky satin and groaning at the overwhelming sensations. And all shame and embarrassment has made way for a feeling I’ve never experienced; I’ve never felt so beautiful, so powerful.
“You’re such a good fucking girl,” Brookes praises, his tongue circling my clit before he unexpectedly sucks it between his lips, causing me to cry out, every inch of my body on fire.
“Oh, you like that, huh?” He chuckles lowly, eyes sparkling.
“Yes,” I squeak out.
“Want me to do it again?”
“Yes.Please,” I practically mewl.
And he does do it again, his sucks alternating between gentle, hard, and barely there, the bliss that unfurls low in my belly surging like a current through every one of my limbs, that familiar ball of tension at the base of my spine threatening to unravel. I want it so bad, but I also don’t want whatever it is to end.
“Is this okay?” Brookes ask, and I feel the tip of his finger circling my entrance.
I bite down on my bottom lip, swallowing around the ball of uncertainty lodged in my throat before nodding once.
Brookes continues lavishing every part of my core with lips and sucks, and that, combined with the slight pinch of his thick finger pushing inside of me, is too much in the best kind of way.
“Fuck, you’re so tight…” he grits out. “Relax, baby.”
I breathe out, looking him in his eyes.
“That’s it. Good girl.” He slides his finger all the way in, slowly pulling it out before it returns, and holy shit.
“Ohmygod,” I pant out.
“You like that, huh.” His eyes smile at me when he curls his finger deep inside, just enough to make me see stars.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I sob.
“I’m gonna make you come now,” Brookes murmurs, wrapping his arms around my thighs, holding me open even more as he nestles in a little closer. “Is that okay?”
“Yes!” I moan. “Oh, God, please.”
With a low chuckle that vibrates through my core and all the way through me, Brookes wraps his lips around my clit and sucks, his finger pumping in and out of me, hitting a deep anddelicious spot with each pass, and that, combined with the way his eyes are staring at me so intensely, is enough to make me go off with a scream that doesn’t even sound like me.
“Oh, fuck! Brookes!” I cry out, my hips bucking shamelessly against his face.
He doesn’t let up, growling his own throaty groan as he buries into me despite my legs trying so hard to clamp shut at the overwhelming sensation, my whole body quaking as wave after wave of unrelenting bliss tears through me.
I’m not sure if I black out or maybe my soul leaves my body for a few seconds, but when I come to, Brookes is hovering over me, his hooded gaze staring down with a look I’ve never seen before. His lips and chin glisten with what I can only imagine is my release, but I’m not embarrassed or ashamed; it’s all sorts of hot, if I’m honest.
