When her body relaxes, I slowly pull my fingers out. I flick my tongue over her clit once more, making her flinch again. I sit up and suck on my fingers as she looks at me with hooded eyes.
"I hope you're ready for more.” I lean over and place my hands on either side of the pillow, my hard cock teasing her pussy as I hover over her.
"So much more.” Brooklyn's hands move down my chest, over my abs, then to my solid cock. Her small fingers wrap around me, and she begins to work up and down, slowly jerking me off.
I want to be inside her so fucking bad, but if she keeps that up, I’ll come before I can get to the one place I want more than anything. Heavens.
She continues to pump me and my eyes close. "Do I get to-"
"Right now, it's all about you," I tell her.
"And I want you to fuck my mouth. I want you to fuck it the way you do it. Hard and focused. I want that,” she demands, tightening her grip on my cock.
This isn’t what I had planned, but I want to make her happy, so I’ll do that, but once I’ve done what she wants me to do, I’m going to change from the roughness I crave to the sensual touch she needs.
Brooklyn lets go of my cock, crawls under my arms, and kneels on the floor by the bed. I turn my head a little to watch what she’s doing, and my cock jolts knowing that as much as I wanted this for her, she wants me for me and my fucked up sex life.
I move to the side of the bed, and she moves between my legs. "Are you ready?"
"I don't remember you asking that last time," she replies, and I chuckle because she waits for me to fuck her mouth.
I reach for the back of her neck, and before I do anything, I pull her up and kiss her hard, taking her breath away. Before she can get her breath back, I pull her mouth down on my cock. Feeling my tip hit the back of her throat makes my dick jump in excitement.
I loosen my grip a little, giving her the chance to pull away, and her head begins bobbing up and down, sucking me hard.
Fuck, she’s working it so damn good.
I press her head down, forcing my cock down her throat, and I grip the back of her neck, tightening my fingers around it as I feel my length moving in and out of her hot, sexy lips.
Brooklyn cups my balls in her hand, massaging them as she sucks on my cock. Saliva leaks from the corner of her lips when she takes me deeper into her mouth.
"Fuck," I moan. My grip on her neck tightens as she bobs her head faster. I feel it every fucking time she takes me to the back of her throat.
I let go of Brooklyn’s neck, then grip her hair, pulling her back so she can breathe, and the moment she catches her breath, I push her back down. She gags at first, but gets back into it, taking all of me.
I hold her head down, her chin firmly pressed against my balls, and start fucking her mouth. My hips move in time with her head, going as deep as I can until I can’t it take any more. I release her head and she stops sucking, moving up my cock until only the head is in her mouth.
Brooklyn pumps me like a jackhammer as she sucks the head, her tongue licking the underside of the sensitive tip.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
The base of my spine tingles at the same time my balls draw up. They contract harder and harder as pressure build up inside me, ready to fucking blow my load, and as Brooklyn slides her luscious mouth down my cock again, I let go.
My entire body tenses when my orgasm hits. “Brooklyn, I’m coming,” I groan as the thick, hot cum shoots from my dick into her hungry mouth.
I release my breath when I begin to come down, but Brooklyn isn’t quite done. Instead of releasing me, she sucks every last drop of cum from my cock, licking it clean.
The bed dips, and I open my eyes to see her crawling over me, her legs on either side, straddling my hips. She leans forward and gently kisses my lips.
My dick flinches when she rubs against me with her wet pussy. Her hips slide back and forth, and it takes just a few seconds for my cock to thicken.
"Ready again so soon?" she asks with a wicked smile.
"Always with you.” I sit up, wrap my arms around her waist, and flip her on the bed.
Before I know it, her legs are wrapped around my waist, and I’m buried so fucking deep inside her that I can’t go any further.
Fuck, this is perfect.
Brooklyn's legs unwrap around me as I thrust in and out of her. I increase my speed, and ram into her. I'm not sure how much longer I’ll last, but I can’t stop myself from fucking her hard. It’s been a while since I've been inside her, and fuck, have I missed it.
"Atlas, I'm going to come,” Brooklyn tells me at the same time my dick swells, ready to burst again.
My hips slap against hers every time I thrust into her, over and over until I can’t hold back any more. I dip my head and crush her mouth with mine as her pussy clenches around me.
Her body stiffens underneath me, her nails digging into my back, and she falls over the edge, her moans suffocated by my lips.
I tense up with the force of my orgasm, my balls tight, my back rigid, and as I fuck her harder and harder, Brooklyn screams in pleasure.
Her name falls from my lips in a tight whisper as I find my release inside her, pumping my cum with every thrust, emptying everything I have inside of me.
When there’s nothing left, I collapse on top of her, kissing her neck softly while her chest rises and falls in quick succession.
"I love you, Brooklyn.”
“I love you, too.” Her voice is quiet as she tries to catch her breath.
I roll off of her, then pull her closer to me. I plan on doing this a lot more tonight, but right now, I want to hold her.
"This was perfect," she whispers.
"First time I've ever done anything like this—I can see myself doing it again."
I hear Brooklyn laughing, which makes me look down at her. "You've never done this before?” she asks.
"You know how I like to fuck, but I could do this again,” I reply. “As long as I'm fucking you, I’ll fuck you anyway I can.” That makes her laugh even more, but I see it in her eyes; she's happy and knows she’s the first person I've been this intimate with, and I wouldn't want it any other way.
"It's a good job, I like to do it your way, so I hope that's on the menu tonight." Brooklyn gently kisses my chest, and rests her arm over my stomach.
I kiss the top of her head. "It is now," I tell her as I roll on top of her again.
I knew that this heart was my soul mate; I knew that this heart belonged to me. Maybe I was waiting for the right person to have the heart. Now, I have everything—the heart, the soul, and the woman I love with me.
"Do you think you can fight your demons?" Dr Moore asks.
"If Brooklyn is with me, then yes." I confirm.
I only wanted to come once, but somehow Brooklyn got me to come four times, and I told her that I'm not coming after this session. I don't like talking to people, and this has been hard for me. So after today, I'm happy to walk away and get back to my normal life.
I want to say my demons are at bay, but that would be a lie.
With Brooklyn next to me always, I’m sleeping more peacefully, and that’s all I want. Peace even though I don't want to come again, talking to her has helped me be more open with Brooklyn. I've spoken to her comfortably when my demons wake me up. I might not tell her everything, but it's more than I used to.