Page 22 of What If We Break?

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Without hesitation, I got off the bed and grasped the end of my shirt, slowly pulling it up my body and over my head,enjoying the way Brooke watched me intently with a mix of anticipation and lust.

Her eyes never left mine as I undressed, taking off my pants next, revealing the body she knew so well, yet still blushed every time she saw me without clothes.

Once I was down to my boxers, Brooke sat up and reached out to trace a finger along the ripples of my abs, her touch sending shivers down my spine. Our breaths mingled as she lifted her face to mine, and I leaned down to press my mouth on hers. The softness of her lips sent a surge of warmth through me as our kiss deepened.

Time seemed to slow down, the world around us fading into the background as we lost ourselves in each other.

One minute I was standing in front of the bed, kissing my girlfriend, and the next, I was sitting on the edge of the bed, Brooke on my lap.

I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer as if trying to merge our beings into one. The scent of her hair, the taste of her on my lips—everything about her felt like home.

I could taste the hint of cherries from the fruit bowl we’d shared earlier, and it only fueled the fire that was building between us.

As our tongues intertwined in an urgent, passionate kiss, I reached down and grasped her hips with my hands, positioning her right over my crotch.

The warmth radiating from her skin seeped through the thin fabric of my underwear, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before we were both completely naked.

She rocked against my body, her pussy rubbing against my erection through my boxers. Our breaths came out in sharp pants, our eyes locked as she wrapped her arms around my neck, digging her nails into my shoulders.

I knew what she wanted, and there was no denying I didn’t want the same thing.

“Reece,” Brooke said softly, breathing heavily.

God, how I loved hearing her say my name.

It was dangerous, though, because I was sure if Brooke asked me to do the most out-of-pocket, illegal thing she could think of and added my name, I wouldn’t hesitate to do it. It was so ridiculous.

I laid Brooke down on her bed, and I crawled right on top of her. Keeping my eyes locked with hers, I reached my right arm over to her nightstand.

The moment she heard the drawer opening, her lips parted in a silent gasp, eyes wide in horror and excitement.

“What are you doing?” she asked, but I knew she was well aware of what I was about to do. It wouldn’t have been the first time we incorporated that little toy of hers.

I began to kiss my way down her perfect body once more—starting at her lips, down her neck and collarbones, sucking her nipples into my mouth before kissing a trail down between her breasts and her stomach.

Settling between her thighs, I nudged her legs a little further apart.

I groaned as if I was in pain when the most perfect pussy on planet Earth came into view, all smooth, pink, and wet. I couldn’t wait to taste her, eat her pussy like a starved man as if it was the last time I’d get to do it.

Of course I knew it wasn’t. Brooke was my forever, and I’d get plenty of chances to make her come on my tongue, but she deserved nothing but the best performance.

“Look at how pretty you are, baby,” I said, lust in my voice, and she flushed.

My eyes snapped to her tits because I knew that sheflushed everywhere when she got turned on, and it must’ve been in the top ten of my favorite things about Brooke.

The pink flush on her perfect, perky breasts was almost enough to make me drop dead right on the spot.

I reached a hand to her breasts, squeezing one after the other, pinching her nipples to feel them harden a little more before sliding my hand down her stomach.

I dragged my thumb over her lips, spreading some of her wetness onto her clit. I couldn’t wait to taste her, to feel her squirm from my touch.

Turning on Brooke’s vibrator, I touched it to the skin below her navel just to annoy her a little, slowly dragging it down.

“If you come before I allow you to,” I began, making sure Brooke looked right into my eyes as I spoke. “I won’t let you come a second time.”

That was going to be quite the challenge for her.

“Reece,” she tried to argue but was cut off when I slid the tip of her vibrator through her damp lips. “Oh!”