Falling for the Fire

Chapter 44

*Brooklyn's POV

I didn't know what Ariana had been about to say to me, but there was too much alcohol between the two of us to have any type of serious conversation right now.

Maybe I'd misread the situation and she wasn't even heading in that direction, but I didn't want to take a chance and ruin this moment between us.

As I reached behind her, I pressed my wet body against hers and turned the water off.

"Come on," I said as I pulled the shower curtain open.

We both stepped out and I grabbed two towels, handing one to Ari.

I walked back to my bedroom with it wrapped around me, and she followed closely behind.

I shut the door behind us, and I watched as she let her towel fall to the floor before sitting down on the bed.

She smirked at me as she put her finger up and motioned me over, and I gladly obliged. She grabbed on to the towel that was still wrapped tightly around me and pulled it off.

We were both still pretty drunk, and we both still wanted more.

I sat down on her lap, wrapping my legs around her as her hands trailed up my thighs.

Her eyes wandered up my body before she leaned in closer to me. She gently kissed my chest, placing her lips right in between my breasts.

She made her way over to one of my nipples, taking it in between her lips and starting to suck. I put my arms around her neck as I let my head fall back and my eyes flutter shut.

She moved over to the other one, swirling her tongue around it as she went.

I inhaled sharply, feeling myself growing wetter by the second.

Her hands moved up to my waist, and she quickly turned us around and tossed me on to the bed.

"Damn, does alcohol make you more aggressive?" I asked with a smirk.

"Alcohol..." she started, "and being around you."

"I'm glad I've been such a positive influence," I teased.

She grinned at me as she sat at the foot of the bed and spread my legs apart in front of her. I watched with anticipation as she lowered herself in between them and kissed up my thighs.

She hooked her arms around my legs as her mouth neared my aching center, and I wanted nothing more than to feel her tongue on it.

Ari teasingly kissed my clit, and I grabbed on to the sheets below me as I let out a low groan.

Her gaze met mine just as her tongue ran in between my folds.

I bit down on my lip as she licked in long, slow strokes, never letting her eyes leave me.

"Shit that - that feels good," I moaned.

She flicked her tongue back and forth over my clit before she went back to her painstakingly slow and deliberate movements.

I probably deserved this after my teasing in the shower, but fuck, it was a lot.

I rolled my hips back and forth in desperation, trying to get her to give me what I wanted. I could see the smile in her eyes as she looked up at me and tried to keep my legs in place.

She finally took my clit in between her lips and began to suck, and the sensation pulled a loud moan from my mouth.

I felt her tongue swirl over top of it as my eyes rolled to the back of my head and my hips arched up towards her.

I reached down and held on to the back of her head, not wanting to let her stop until I reached my release.

I ran my fingers through her wet hair and grasped it tightly, feeling like I was going to burst at the seams at any moment.

My mouth fell open as my legs tightened around her head and my orgasm crept to the surface. When her tongue flicked over my clit again, my whole body tensed up as I reached my climax.

I trembled as I rode the wave of pleasure before I came crashing back down on to the bed. My heart was pounding against my chest as I tried to catch my breath, and Ari sat up and crawled over top of me.

She put her hand on my cheek and leaned down to kiss me, with my taste still on her lips.

I groaned into her mouth, still feeling like I was coming down from my orgasm.

A few moments later, she slowly pulled away and collapsed on the bed next to me.

"Fuck," I sighed.

"Fuck is right," she agreed.

I looked over at her and grinned, and the sight of her laying naked in my bed with her wet, disheveled hair was almost too much to handle.

I leaned over and kissed the side of her neck as we both laid there feeling content.

The alcohol was still clouding my brain a little bit, but I felt like it had almost made its way out of my system by now.

After we both caught our breath and recuperated enough to function normally, Ari started to climb out of the bed.

"I'll be right back," she said.

I watched her as she walked away, admiring the view as my eyelids grew heavy.

She came back a moment later with two glasses of water and her clothes in hand. She handed one to me as she sipped from her own.

"Thank you," I said.

She took a few more drinks before setting it down on the dresser and getting ready to pull her underwear back on.

"No, hold on," I said in a tired voice, "you can't drive home right now."

"I'm just going to call Avery or an Uber or something," she responded, "it's fine."

"Nope," I said as I reached out my hand to her, "come here."

She raised an eyebrow in my direction, but she came closer to the bed. I grabbed on to her wrist and pulled her back into bed with me as she let out an adorable screech.

"Brooklyn," she laughed, "what are you doing? I should go, we still have work in the morning."

"You're staying," I told her.

I reached over and turned the lamp off as she gave me a questioning look.

"I know," I shook my head, "just shut up and stay with me."

It was too late to make her go home, and I wanted to feel her next to me while I slept anyway.

"Fine," she finally said, "but remember this was your idea."

"I know, I know," I said.

I pulled the comforter up over top of us and moved in closer to her.

"You..." I paused, "look very fucking good right now, it's making me want to do this all over again."

She grinned against my lips as I leaned in to kiss her and wrapped an arm around her waist.

"You're drunk and horny," she teased, "go to sleep."

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