Chapter 22

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My body shuttered involuntarily at Brooklyn's words, and the heat coursing through me continued to grow.

She grasped the side of my neck as she kissed me intently, and her other hand traveled down the length of my body and stopped in between my legs.

I groaned against her lips as her fingers ran slowly over my clit and to my entrance.

Her hand moved teasingly as I tried to push my hips against her. She gently circled around my clit and I reached up and wrapped my arms around her neck.

"Hold on," she said as she pulled away slightly, "give me your hand."

Her fingers continued to tease me as I brought my arm down and held my hand out to her without question.

She grabbed on and guided it down so it was between her legs.

"Go on then," she grinned as she leaned in for another kiss.

I slid my fingers over her clit, hesitantly at first. Feeling how wet she was already was turning me on even more.

I pressed down on it, and she moaned lightly into my mouth.

I used the hand that was around the back of her neck to hold myself up as I felt two of her fingers gently push inside of me.

She began to pulse them in and out, and I tried to keep my composure enough to continue touching her.

I moved my hand faster as my fingernails dug into the skin on her neck. Her lips hovered over mine as the sound of our moans began to fill the room.

"I want...your fingers...inside of me," she said in between heavy breaths, "right now."

I nodded willingly just as she pushed deeper. A low groan fell from my lips, and she captured it with a kiss.

I slid my hand down until my fingers found her entrance, and I watched her closely as I slipped two of them inside.

"Fuck," she groaned before nodding at me, "right there, keep going."

I gladly obliged, and I tried to keep my eyes open to watch her react to my touch. With my own pleasure continuing to build, it was challenging.

We both started to increase the speed of our movements, and it was getting harder and harder to stay standing upright.

When Brooklyn's thumb started to rub over my clit, it took every ounce of strength that I had to not let my knees buckle beneath me.

I let out a near whimper against her lips as I felt my orgasm nearing the surface.

My fingers pushed deeper as I felt her tightening around them. We were both rocking our hips back and forth, desperately trying to create more friction.

I had to briefly slow down as I reached my climax, and the pleasure was almost blinding as I groaned loudly. Brooklyn continued to push into me as my legs trembled and I let the feeling overtake me.

"Shit," I moaned.

I breathed heavily, and my whole body felt weak from the sensation.

As soon as I could manage, my fingers continued to work into Brooklyn. I ran my thumb over her clit, mirroring what she had done to push me over the edge.

"Ari I'm -" her words were cut off by the moan that overtook her.

Hearing her moan my name sent a fire through me that I hadn't felt before.

Her hand came out from between my legs and she grabbed on to my hip, grasping tightly as her body shuddered with pleasure.

I sucked and nipped at her neck as I pushed her to her orgasm. My body pressed against her, holding on through the trembles that shot through her.

As soon as I felt her body relax, I slowly pulled my hand away. I kissed her jaw before coming back up to her mouth.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly against mine, and the feeling of her firm nipples against my skin was making me want more.

As if she could read my mind, she pulled her lips back and looked at me.

"Go to the bed," she quietly commanded, "on your hands and knees."

I felt the familiar flutter deep in my stomach as I nodded at her and turned to walk towards it.

I crawled on to the bed and situated myself like she'd told me to, and I waited.

I glanced back to see her walking towards me, and she knelt down behind me.

I let out a shriek as her palm connected with the bare skin on my ass. She smirked as she leaned down to kiss the spot where the stinging had just been.

She grabbed on to my thighs and pulled my legs further apart as she kissed closer to my center. My body was aching for her touch, and it seemed like she was glad to oblige.

I took a sharp breath in when I felt her tongue flick back and forth over my clit.

This wasn't the first time that I'd had someone go down on me, but let's just say that Brooklyn was by far the most skilled compared to everyone else that I'd experienced.

She sucked on my clit before running her tongue up and down between my folds, and I could feel myself nearing another orgasm already.

My head fell down in front of me, and I looked at white-knuckled hands that were holding on tightly to the sheets.

I rolled my hips back against Brooklyn as her expert tongue continued to work. I leaned down on my elbows, feeling like I couldn't hold myself up any longer.

When Brooklyn's arm wrapped around my thigh and her fingers found my clit, I was almost immediately brought back to the peak of my pleasure.

I groaned loudly as she struggled to hold me in place long enough to finish, and the feeling that shot through my body was mind-bending.

I collapsed down on to the bed just as Brooklyn let me go, and I closed my eyes and breathed heavily. She kissed the side of my leg before she slowly stood up.

I looked up to find her pulling a robe out of her closet and slipping into it. Apparently she wasn't much for cuddling or talking after sex.

I sat up, leaning back on my hands as I watched her. She caught me looking, and she smirked at me before tossing my clothes in my direction.

I started to pull them back on as I climbed off of the bed, and an awkward silence fell between us.

"Just so you know," she finally said, "if you want to do...whatever this is, this is all you get, I don't do relationships."

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