It is the same old story...but could be worthy to read.
Brooke Wild is a Canadian girl, 17 years old, with a bad reputation which some say is good and others bad. Beside her, there is that perfect sister with whom she can't stay in one home. Wendy W...
Hello guys, I'm so excited to give you the first sex scene between Wayatt and Brooke. So after Bad reputation of Shawn Mendes who fits so well the story, I found "Arcade" 👆👆 found up. Get some time and listen to it, and you will understand the small story of Wayatt and Brooke and why I'm so merging in this song. Have a good read. I will give a playlist of the story further. Have a nice day.
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Wayatt watches Brooke's lips intently, still placed on his without moving, waiting for him to make up his mind to kiss her. Wayatt with a quick gesture turns Brooke abruptly with her back against him. He crops her long straight chestnut hair to one side, and plunges his face on her neck, enveloped in a vanilla scent. Enrolling his arms around her bare hips, letting furtive kisses on her neck, escorted by her already uplifting breath. Brooke holds Wayatt's hand around her hips, not wanting him to stop, just to keep feeling his breath and his wet kisses on her neck, at the same time causing her to moan.
"I don't understand why," Wayatt says as he drops more and more kisses on her neck to her shoulder.
"You don't understand what?" Brooke asks while trying to control her already fiery breathing.
Wayatt turns Brooke over to him again, thus taking possession of her waist, pulls her towards him and looks at her, then with one of his hands, places it on her cheek gently.
"What is happening to me with you, why do I want you?" he whispers with his Latin American accent, making Brooke's heart spur to the beat of the music blaring downstairs, her hands get wet, and her belly keeps twitching. She glances at him as she never did before.
"Me too Wayatt." Her voice quivers, as if she's scared to confess how she feels. Wayatt at those words kisses her.
Chills and goosebumps run to their bodies, the temperature of the room rises, as they quicken the pace of the kiss. Creating a languid kiss while mingling their wet tongue between them. Provoking a kind of emotional electricity, gripping each other to feel their mutual warmth.
Not wanting to be the only one half-naked, she removes the Wayatt's t-shirt, quickly showing off his tattoos, as well as his muscles contracted and sufficiently muscular, before continuing to kiss him not wanting to break the rhythm.
Wayatt carries Brooke, her legs patted held tight to his waist, while she keeps kissing him and caressing his curly hairs. He makes her lie, then goes down to her flat stomach and places few kisses on it, making Brooke breathe more and more, so much that Wayatt can't help but look down on her while continuing the action just to see her reaction. He then goes in between her thighs and drops kisses between them. Brooke moans more and more, holds his hair as to ask for more. He gets to her pant and takes it off, leaving her pussy uncovered.
He climbs higher towards her and stops at her breasts with only barrier her bra, which he quickly gets rid of, wanting to hear her whine, even more. He sucks her nipples and makes her moan.
"You like?" he asks while looking at her and accompanied by a sigh she replies, "I love it!"
Naked in front of him and deciding to go further, he takes off his pants and then his underpants, under Brooke's astonished and impatient eyes waiting for only one thing, that he comes back to her lips. After getting rid of his clothes he comes back finally to her lips and the battle continues.
They stroke along their bodies, feeling their naked and hot bodies rubbing against each other, desire and ecstasy rising to full temperature, Wayatt can't take it so much anymore, he's already having a hard time. On his dresser, he quickly takes a condom, then walks back to Brooke, kisses her, and then looks at her again.
"You want it?" Brooke asks the impatient Wayatt.
"Go for it!" he answers, then tears the small bag, Brooke takes it back and removes the condom from its bag under the surprised look of the concerned.
"Let me do it," she says before directing her hand towards his dick.
He stands up with backing, his hands on the bed. Without letting go his contact from Brooke's own, Brooke gently puts on the condom and places her hands on his shoulders.
"It's alright!" she says before Wayatt looks at her work then smiles. He lies back comfortably on Brooke while entering in her as gently as possible, her wet pussy making the action easy and the penetration agile. Moans fill the room, their gazes do not separate, the concentration of the moment can be read on their faces, and Wayatt does not hesitate to kiss her from time to time to keep her silent under her wails.
"Faster?" he asks.
"You ain't ... dealing with a virgin, go for it," she says before he accelerates the movement, making her haul without retaining, little cries resound so good and the night continues until they are no longer able.
The next morning seems Brooke does not want to get up from her bed, tiredness is in her and she can't stop swivelling on the bed. She tries to open her eyes, but a sun reflection blinds her, she covers her eyes and makes sure to open her green eyes now gently. She sees the curtain open, and Wayatt's hand on the wall, his bareback, in front of her view, showing a tattoo of a sentence. He is busily concentrated looking outside, Brooke gets back her senses and enrolls the cover around her naked body.
She gets closer to him, and first of all look at the tattoo where there is written " I was lost until I found..." Seems like an intrigue. Brooke clears her throat and gets in front of him, forgetting the sentence for a minute and returning to reality. Wayatt turns his face to Brooke before she gets beside him. He gets back his regard outside and Brooke does the same.
" Everyone is surely in school," Wayatt says after some minutes of silence.
"... (Sigh) do you regret?" Brooke asks directly.
Wayatt does not answer, stares at her and she does the same. For few seconds they look at each other without saying anything, until Wayatt decides to say " we have much to do down, so come on." Ignoring Brooke's question, going out of the room and leaving Brooke without an answer.
The question is, why is Brooke claiming for an answer? Her plan was simple, to win the pact, she had to seduce Wayatt for him to fall in love with her. She had to spend the night with him, for him to fall into her trap and be counted as another boy crazy about her, then accomplish the agreement, see her sister disappear from her life forever.
But right now, that's isn't the case, Normally he would be here in this room, wanting Brooke to stay and Brooke rejecting him completely after having what she wanted, but no! He is the one ignoring and she will probably be the one pleading and asking questions.
For Brooke is unusual, she never felt in such a situation, getting up and thinking about one night's stand and him ignoring her. It was supposed to be the inverse.
What do you think about this cheap? I mean about the reaction of Wayatt. This is true and life is like that, your expectations can't always be what you wanted, you can't always win every time. Will Brooke understand it like that or not? Follow the story guys, leave comments and votes, it's helpful.
