"I'm thinking about bonding two elements," I explained. "Wondering if we slept in each other's arms tonight, would it increase our connection." My hand drifted around her shoulder, then lightly teased the edge of her breast. "Can you stay over tonight, in the interest of science?"
11
BROOKE
Of course I wanted to stay with Warrick. I also didn't want to start more family drama.
"I'd like to," I said. "But I have to check my phone."
Warrick went to grab my purse, which I'd left downstairs. Watching a huge, beautifully muscular man walking back into the bedroom, naked, holding out my handbag, was both breathtaking and hilarious.
He lay back down beside me as I dug out my phone. Skimming the texts from Mom, it seemed my parents were staying at Katrina's to test out her new guest room, and I was to eat the meatloaf in the fridge.
Honestly, I was grateful that they sent a message at all. Sometimes they didn't bother.
"My parents are out for the night," I said. "So they won't notice if I stay over. "
Warrick's lips tightened into a straight line. "I'm glad you can stay, but I don't like sneaking around. I want to be open about us to the entire world. But I get that it's going to take some time to make them understand."
"Meh. They're always so focussed on every detail of Katrina's life that they tend to leave me alone." I put the phone away.
Thick arms slipped around me. "They're missing out. I adore every single one of your details."
As he kissed me again, I felt transformed. Needing to connect so deeply with someone else hadn't ever been on my radar. I'd always thought that having a boyfriend would be an amusing inconvenience.
How wrong I had been. It was wildly exciting and incredibly comforting at the same time. Warrick truly listened to me, something I hadn't known that I'd been craving.
As his tongue gently slipped into my mouth, kissing me deeper, I felt empty inside. The urge to be filled was nearly overwhelming. Warrick's huge, thick cock was going to be a bit scary for my first time, but I couldn't imagine anyone else inside me, ever.
Moaning against his lips, I tore myself away.
"Sorry, baby. Did you want to go to sleep?"
"No. I just wanted to mention that I went on the pill almost a year ago, just in case."
His eyes blazed as he stared at me. "Is this your way of telling me that you want…" A slow smile spread across his face. "More?"
"I want everything."
I took hold of his shaft, stroking him gently. Warrick's eyes closed for a moment. He was so hard he was throbbing in my hand. Then he looked at me very seriously. "Brooke, I'm a bit, um, big. For your first time."
"Too bad. We're going to have to make do."
His fingers glided against my pussy, already warm and wet. Ready for him. "You're sure?" He was already shifting to lie over me.
"Positive."
I shuddered when I felt the round head of his shaft brushing through my folds.
"I'll try to be gentle," he whispered. "I just hope I don't lose my mind."
I giggled, yet he seemed completely serious.
"Brooke, this means so much to me." Warrick stared deeply into my eyes as the very tip of his cock pressed inside. "I already know that we belong together."
Gasping, the pressure of his thickness was wild. It felt incredible, but also downright strange. I knew that sex was intimate, yet this was a lot to take in. Literally.
Warrick's one hand on my hip. The other at the back of my head. His strained breath, as if he were holding back the urge to thrust deeper. The warm, pulsing shaft slowly sinking inside me as my body became wetter than it ever had been before.