I laughed. "I'm not more important than water—"
Warrick cut me off with a kiss.
I'd never truly believed that good things would happen for me, since every bit of luck and attention always seemed to go Katrina's way. Warrick felt like my piece of luck that had finally arrived.
The money wasn’t important. But I loved that he had his life set up just the way he wanted it, yet was open to change. Open to me.
"Brooke, feel free to say no, but would you like to help me with an experiment?"
"Definitely. What should I do?"
His eyes blazed as he smiled. "Allow me to strip you naked and spread you across the couch. Then, through trial and error, we will assess precisely how much pressure and repetition it takes while licking your clit to make you come all over my mouth."
The combination of engineering and dirty talk was both hilarious and seductive.
"Okay."
His hands were quick and precise as he slowly slipped each item of my clothing off, while caressing every inch of me. Then he laid me back, making sure I was propped up on a pillow before spreading my legs gently.
"Every single piece of you is breathtaking." His lips glided around my ankle bone, then skimmed along my calf. By the time he reached my knee, I was twitching with anticipation.
As his warm breath reached my center, I was struck by how comfortable I was with him. I couldn't imagine anyone else having the right energy for me to allow such an intimate act.
Warrick paused, staring. "This is the prettiest pussy In the world," he muttered, almost to himself.
His fingertips glided softly against my skin, exploring carefully. He determined what made me gasp, what made me quiver, and what made me jolt forward, gripping the edge of the couch.
His playful grin helped me relax.
"Experiment time," he whispered, leaning closer. His thumbs lightly brushed up and down my folds, then parted my flesh so that his tongue could press directly against my entrance, then upward, flat against my button.
A low level shock hit my nervous system, sending fire and lust through me.
"There we are." His words vibrated against me, sending another shockwave.
His fingertips teased around my inner lips, entering just enough to drive me wild. His tongue swirled around my clit gently, testing my reactions. Finally he determined that sharp, upward strokes caused the biggest reaction.
His broad shoulders spread me wide as he dug deep, sucking and licking at my skin while I tried not to scream. All the while, those beautiful eyes locked on mine, studying me.
I'd never been the center of anyone's attention. Having an incredible man like Warrick completely devoted to my pleasure was more than—
Oh.
My shoulders tightened as I seized, reaching forward to caress Warrick's hair as I moaned loudly, the climax washing through me in a wave of heat and perfect pleasure.
His eyes smiled even though his mouth continued licking and sucking, lapping up my juices as if he wanted to consume me.
Warrick seemed to adore every single part of who I was. It felt incredible to be accepted so deeply.
I wanted to believe that his changeable focus was real, and wouldn't suddenly shift away to something else.
8
WARRICK
Feeling Brooke completely let go for me was the biggest high of my life. Even though she seemed satisfied, I couldn't stop.
Kissing my way upward, I did several slow, looping figure eights around her lovely breasts, taking some time to lick and nibble at her nipples until she quivered under me.