Chapter 13

The sound of Brooke’s heartbeat was so loud in her own ears that she couldn’t believe that Drew didn’t hear it.

Every time before it had been Brooke that had been hesitant.

Tonight, she didn’t have any willpower left in her.

Tonight, Brooke’s typical self-restraint had gone on vacation.

She was being pulled in by the feel of Drew’s hands all over her body.

Pleasure tingled up her body, ending in the curling of her toes.

Drew stood abruptly, causing worry to slam like a door in Brooke’s face.

But Drew only smiled and offered Brooke her hand.

When Brooke took it, Drew helped her to her feet.

Drew pulled her shirt off and discarded it on the couch.

Brooke followed suit, removing her pajama top.

Her nipples immediately responded to the cold air of Drew’s apartment.

Drew took notice and smiled, she palmed one of Brooke’s nipples causing it to harden further.

They kissed their way down the hallway to Drew’s room.

As soon as they crossed the threshold Drew slid her fingers into the waistband of Brooke’s pajama pants and slid them down.

Drew eyed her with obvious desire. Brooke had never felt more exposed.

Drew seemed to sense her sudden hesitancy because she slowed her kisses until they were gentle pecks against her skin.

Drew helped her lay back onto the bed. Drew’s hands caressed and explored her body with a tenderness like Brooke had never felt from a lover before.

Brooke gasped as Drew’s hand slid inside her underwear, slowly helping Brooke slide them off.

Brooke was beyond ready for there to be nothing between herself and Drew’s hands.

Drew paused glancing down at Brooke’s core. Brooke couldn’t help but chuckle at the woman’s obvious surprise. The simple bar that went through Brooke’s clit had been the best piercing Brooke had ever gotten.

“Why, Brooke, a clit piercing? I would have never thought you were that kind of girl,” Drew smirked.

“And what kind of girl would you have thought I was?” Brooke asked with a chuckle.

“I don’t know. A little more tight-laced.”

“Then I guess you have a lot left to learn about me,” Brooke winked at Drew.

She bracketed Drew’s hips with the palms of her hands then pushed her back to the bed.

Brooke helped Drew out of the rest of her clothing before mounting her.

Their hips pressed together, the fit of them was perfect.

Brooke began rocking back and forth. The friction against her clit ring was delicious.

Brooke’s body wanted to be released immediately and she had to fight with herself to resist for a little while longer.

Drew was allowing her hands to travel up Brooke’s torso.

She finally stopped her ascent at Brooke’s breasts, cupping them.

The street-light shone through the bedroom window.

It gave Drew a hazy golden look. Brooke’s breath caught in her throat as she increased her speed.

Her orgasm overtook her quickly causing her body to jolt forward.

Drew rose up to meet her, giving Brooke a kiss on the lips.

Drew allowed two fingers to slide inside of Brooke, seemingly not ready to let Brooke off the hook yet.

Brooke moaned intensely as Drew fucked her with her fingers.

When Drew slid her fingers in again this time fluttering them inside Brooke, she felt her walls quake.

A shudder ran through Brooke as her core tightened around Drew’s fingers then finally released.

This time Brooke was practically a panting mess on top of Drew.

The woman had the nerve to smirk at her, seemingly unaffected by the entire moment.

Drew remaining unaffected was something Brooke just couldn’t allow.

Her pride simply wouldn’t allow it. Brooke slid her hands up Drew’s inner thighs and parted them.

Drew peered at her with those perfectly warm whiskey-colored eyes.

She was interested now, it would seem. Brooke kissed her way up Drew’s inner thighs.

She smiled to herself when Drew tensed and groaned.

Drew arched her back into the bed as Brooke’s tongue found her core.

Brooke teased the area giving Drew small kisses and licks everywhere except where the woman would want them.

She finally allowed her tongue to make contact with Drew’s clit.

She savored the sound of Drew’s unbridled moaning at the sweep of her tongue against her clit.

Drew might be about to come undone faster than she realized.

Brooke fit her lips around Drew’s clit and gave it a long suck.

Drew’s moan took on a more urgent note. Drew thrust her hips desperate to have more contact with Brooke’s lips.

For her part Brooke remained slow and methodical.

She traced imaginary lines along Drew’s clit until it was clear the woman couldn’t take much more teasing.

Brooke sped her pace, allowing her tongue to sweep quickly across Drew’s clit.

As she watched Drew’s face awash with pleasure she pressed two fingers inside her.

The introduction of the fingers caused Drew to buck wildly.

Brooke curled her fingers as she thrust them inside of Drew.

She saw the moment of Drew’s release. Pleasure was written across Drew’s face as her orgasm slammed into her.

Drew sighed and sank into the bed, Brooke curling up next to her.

They lay in each other’s arms for a long time.

Drew traced imaginary circles across Brooke’s back.

Brooke felt a genuine contentment unlike anything she’d felt with other partners.

It was rare for Brooke to feel so unguarded so quickly.

Any other time she’d likely overanalyze that.

Tonight she was too sleepy from her orgasms. She wrapped her leg around Drew’s body effectively trapping the woman in place.

If Drew had any complaints about the move she didn’t admit to them.

Instead, Drew sank in just as deep as Brooke.

“Tonight definitely ended better than I expected,” Drew laughed.

“We still need to finish our dinner,” Brooke yawned.

“I’m surprised you still have an appetite,” Drew laughed. Brook shot her a generous portion of side eye and Drew held up her hands in defense.

They redressed and sat down to eat in the living room. Brooke glanced around at the sparse furnishings.

“We’ve got to get you a couch or something in here,” Brooke teased.

“I don’t know. I’m kind of appreciating the minimalism,” Drew laughed. Brooke shook her head and groaned.

“Are you sad to not be dating Robin anymore?” Brooke asked. She regretted asking the question as soon as it was out of her mouth, but she still wanted to know the answer.

“No. I don’t regret it. Dating Robin was easy. But it was easy for the wrong reasons.”

“And what were these wrong reasons?” Brooke asked.

“It was easy because I didn’t have any real feelings for her. I was just going through the motions. But I never expected Robin and I to end up together.”

“Then why keep going out with her?”

“Because it wasn’t uncomfortable enough for me to leave. I didn’t have anything else waiting on the horizon, so staying was easy.”

Brooke could certainly understand staying past something’s expiration date.

“Do you think things with me will end up being serious?”

“I hope things with you will end up being serious,” Drew answered sweetly.

“Is your answered colored by the fact that you just had an orgasm?”

Drew laughed out loud.

“Maybe a little,” Drew admitted. She inclined her head towards Brooke.

“But that doesn’t make what I said any less true,” Drew added.

“How about you? Do you see us being serious?” Brooke asked.

“I would like for us to be serious.” Drew gave her a smile that almost made Brooke’s heart stop.

They were still just getting to know one another. It was too early to be as hopeful as Brooke’s heart felt. It was also too soon for promises. Still Brooke couldn’t help the feeling of warmth that flooded her system.

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