Sighing, he asks, “You saw the kiss between Alex and Rachel, right? It was heated, and even me, being a guy, felt how much they were both hurting. They worry me, Brooke.” He takes my hand and intertwines our fingers. “I love them both. I grew up with them.”
“But?”
“I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong for them to be happy together.” When he turns his head to the side, and I meet his gaze, all I see is anguish for his cousins.
“I wish I knew what to say, but I don’t, other than to remind you that there is no blood between them. Remember that okay, and maybe talk to Alex. Let him know that you know and maybe it will give him someone to talk to because he’s got to be hurting, Michael. No matter how you feel about them together, you can be there for him.”
He brings my hand up to his lips and hovers over them. “How did I get so lucky finding you?”
“We found each other.”
“I’m so glad we did…now tell me about your sister.”
Hearing Michael ask that, I actually want to refuse and ask him to tell me about our wedding.
56
Michael
“Olivia is really looking forward to meeting you…again,” I tell Brooke who is currently hiding in the bathroom so that I don’t see her until she’s completely ready.
“I’m going to be so embarrassed after how I reacted,” she shouts through the closed door.
“She won’t let you, and neither will I. We’re just going to enjoy this evening and forget about all that. You’re mine honey. I don’t need anyone else.”
That’s one hell of a truth and one I hope she remembers, especially tonight when there is a good possibility that we might bump into someone I’ve gone home with in the past. It makes me uneasy but I’m sure as hell not going to ruin the night before it’s even gotten started.
Snapping my Rolex onto my wrist, I turn toward the bathroom door as I hear it opening, and then find my mouth hanging open at the beautiful sight of Brooke.
Her curvy figure is covered with a stretchy red fabric with flowers, and her legs go on for miles in the matching shiny high heels currently on her feet. She wears a hint of make up and her hair has been put into a sort of twist at the back of her neck. Just looking at her, I’m not even sure how I’m going to leave the house in the condition I’m now in because of her.
Very slowly, she moves toward me and lightly blows into my ear as her hand wraps around my erection currently tenting my trousers. “I take it you like what you see?”
“I more than like,” I groan, her hand jerking me through my trousers feels like heaven. “I’m also going to be coming if you don’t stop.”
“Mmm.” Suddenly dropping to her knees, my dick jerks hard, rocking my hips forward while precum slowly tingles along the length of my flesh to trickle out of the swollen crown. “I’m going to take care of your, little, problem.”
Closing my eyes, I throw my head back, and laugh, which turns into a long moan as her red lips wrap around the head of my cock.
My trousers and underwear drop to my ankles and then I feel her hands on my ass, massaging and pressing me closer. Her fingers make contact with my sac and my eyes snap open, focusing on her mouth as she sucks me off.
Seeing her like this, totally lost in me, and watching the way I disappear into her mouth and then having my dick covered in her red lipstick, is all too much. With one final swirl of her tongue, my climax rushes through me and I release. My cock jerks in her mouth but she won’t release me, sucking my release along my quivering flesh.
Finally I can’t take anymore, and pull free of her clinging mouth and pouty red lips. Just the sight of her sitting at my feet with my semi hard cock in front of her face, her red lips swollen, has me twitching.
Brooke smirks. “I love driving you crazy.” She leans forward and kisses the tip of my cock before she takes her jolly time at pulling my underwear and trousers up. “You’re not allowed to clean the lipstick off until later. I want you to walk around tonight knowing my lips are all over you.”
I groan and drop my ass to the bed while helping her up from the floor.
“I’ll be a minute.” She disappears into the bathroom.
Exh
aling slowly, I realize that tonight is going to be hard to get through.
My lips are all over you!
“God help me,” I mumble.