Hidden Desires (64 page)

"Oh, I'll do more than that." Cayden promised.

What does she mean by that? More than touch me? How can she more than touch...
Cayden began dragging her kisses lower on the blonde's body and Brooke's eyes shot open wide.
Oh my god... she's going to... it's going to happen.... I'm going to finally know what it feels like to...
"Ohhh..." she groaned as Cayden began bathing her ribs sensuously with her flat tongue. The brunette's wet hot mouth, combined with her warm moist breath was driving Brooke insane. "Cayden, please." she begged, dying to feel that mouth lower, dying to know what it will feel like to be made love to that way by Cayden.

Cayden's heart was pounding, she was going to taste Brooke, she was going to make love to her... finally. She could feel herself getting wet all over again just anticipating it. She slid lower, licking and kissing Brooke's perfect stomach, loving the way it rolled and clenched under her tongue. She could hear Brooke panting heavily, waiting for her, wanting her. She looked up at the blonde, her eyes were closed firmly and her mouth was open, her breath coming out in little moans. Cayden's sex twitched all over again, it was so hot a vision. She could smell Brooke's scent, her mouth watered and she brought her tongue lower, to mingle with soft blonde hairs. As she did, Brooke grabbed her head, her fingers clenched tightly in her hair. Her legs fell open wider and Cayden wiggled between them. She was there, inches away from nirvana, and suddenly very nervous. "Can I?" she asked tentatively.

Brooke shook violently when Cayden's breath fell across her sex.
Can she? Good god!

Cayden grunted as her face was shoved into Brooke's vagina. Her chin was instantly soaked and she quickly stuck out her tongue to catch the juice, not wanting to lose a precious drop.

"Oh my god... that is unbelievable!" Brooke nearly shouted.
This is fantastic! Ohhh.... what is she doing.... yes!
Cayden's tongue felt like hot velvet against her swollen folds. It was nothing she ever dreamed of, she was in heaven, absolute heaven. "Oh yes, don't stop." she pled. It was wonderful, and she couldn't believe how many years went by without it.

Stop? Is she insane?
Cayden was lost in the feeling of Brooke's sex on her tongue. She lapped the length of it, circled her clit and lapped again. She didn't want it to end. How could Brooke even think she'd stop? She stuck her tongue out as far as it would go, covered as much of Brooke's center as she could and shook her head back and forth.

"Yes!" Brooke's body jumped off of the bed and Cayden used the opportunity to take hold of her backside. She held the blonde's body up, and slowly poked her tongue at her opening.

Brooke's body had a mind if its own as she felt herself thrust forward, urging Cayden to enter her. "Holy...."
Not that is not a penis.... sweet Jesus that's good!
She found herself thrusting into Cayden's face, and begging for more, and she got it.

Cayden was humming blissfully, her face buried in Brooke's heat, her tongue enveloped by sweet ambrosia. Brooke was dancing on her tongue and she couldn't be more ecstatic. However, she knew how turned on the blonde was, and didn't want to torture her, so she pulled out her tongue.

Brooke glanced down to see what happened and caught Cayden licking her lips.
I must taste good, I wonder how she tastes...
Suddenly, her clit was enveloped by heat and she jumped halfway into the air. "Cayden!"

"Mmmmm" The tall woman replied, sucking the swollen flesh rhythmically.

"Oh, yeah.... yeah..." Brooke gasped.

Cayden pulled out the big guns and began to bat her tongue across the tip of Brooke's clit. The blonde sat up straight, grabbed Cayden by the ears and held her so tightly she couldn't breathe.

Brooke had no idea anything could feel so good, her stomach tightened, her legs began to tremble and the orgasm was powerful. A strangled sound escaped her, and her whole body shook, she had no control.

Cayden groaned as Brooke came, a great surge of wetness flooded her chin and she was disappointed she missed it. She held on for as long as she could, while Brooke held her hostage, and only stopped when she couldn't breathe any more.

Once Cayden stopped what she was doing, Brooke's body was able to relax and only then did she realize what she was doing to the tall woman. She forced her legs apart and eased up on the choke hold. "Oh Cayd..." she breathed. "I'm sorry... I couldn't.."

"Shhh. That's alright." Cayden grinned, quite pleased with herself. She crawled up over Brooke and waited until she caught her breath.

"Oh my god, that was unbelievable! I don't think I ever felt anything like that in my life!" Brooke gushed, grabbing the tall woman and hugging her fiercely.

"So, it was okay huh?" Cayden asked, knowing the answer.

"Okay? It was fantastic!" Brooke pulled Cayden into a kiss.

Cayden was more than happy to oblige, she felt wonderful. Not only did Brooke survive her first time, but enjoyed the hell out of it, and Cayden was feeling pretty cocky. When the kiss broke, she couldn't wipe the self-satisfied smile off of her face. "Hey," she said, stroking Brooke's cheek. "You did it, we did it."

"So we did." Brooke sighed happily. "Can we do it again?"

"Oh, I'd absolutely love to, but it's late, and..."

"OH SHIT! My mother!" Brooke bolted up in the bed and nearly threw Cayden on the floor. "Oh no... what am I going to do... she's going to know. Oh man..."

Cayden snickered. "Relax. How will she know?"

"Trust me! She'll know!" Brooke groaned and covered her face with her hands.

Suddenly Wade's voice drifted past the closed door. "Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl... knock knock.. it's eleven o'clock... she would meringue, and do the salsa YEEHAW!"

"Only 11?" Cayden checked the clock in surprise. "Hey, it's only 11, that's great! You have plenty of time to get home and it will still be early."

"You don't know my mother, she probably had every chew of dinner timed and I'll have to account for the 84 minutes we spent in bed."

"We spent 84 minutes in bed?" Cayden asked, wide eyed. "I don't think I've ever spent that long in bed with someone in my life!"

Brooke looked at Cayden skeptically. "Come on, never?"

"Nope. Only you." she grinned, leaning over and giving the blonde a quick kiss. "And if it were up to me, we'd be here til morning."

"Oh Cayden, that's so sweet." Brooke kissed the tall woman back. "As much as I detest leaving, I have to. If I don't come home, my mother will be knocking on that door and she won't be singing about showgirls."

Cayden frowned, and reluctantly let the blonde go. "Aw alright, but I let you go under duress."

Brooke smiled, and climbed off of the bed. "Where's my panties?" she asked Cayden, who was busy drooling in her direction. "Cayd, yoo hoo..."

"Oooo, you are so sexy, so perfect..." The tall woman swallowed hard and grabbed the blanket, and wrapped herself in it like a straightjacket. "I can't watch you put your clothes back on without a fight." she groaned

Brooke blushed. "Oh and you think it will be easy for me to leave you sitting there naked? No way! I still have plenty I want to do to you miss. Just sit there quietly and it will be over before you know it."

Cayden sighed heavily as the blonde pulled her panties up, covering herself. "No, this isn't over at all. Not by a long shot."

"Oh baby, you got that right." The smaller woman walked over to the mummified brunette and stood in front of her. "You're taking me home."

C
AYDEN WAS ON her best behavior, at least she thought so. Brooke wandered around the bedroom, clad in only the cutest little pink panties, ranting and raving about her mother. Blue eyes followed the blonde back and forth, fixating on one body part after the other, and never once did she unwrap herself from her blanket and pounce on Brooke like a wolf in heat. Instead, she ogled and drooled quietly, from her cocoon.

"So, when we get there, immediately start talking about the weather, or basketball, or Uzbekistan, or something."

Cayden nodded and bit her bottom lip. The blonde was once again standing in front of her, this time waving her hands around as she talked, making her breasts bob about in a very interesting fashion.

"Why aren't you getting dressed?" Brooke suddenly wondered.

"I can't. Not until you're fully clothed will I allow my hands to be free."

The blonde smiled and blushed. "Are you saying that you may not be able to control yourself?"

"No. I'm saying that I
definitely
can't control myself with you and your breasts running all over the room. Not to mention that delicious specimen of an ass following right behind. Now get dressed before I have a stroke!"

Brooke blushed harder and gave Cayden a quick kiss on the lips. "You say the sweetest things sometimes."

Cayden watched with great relief as Brooke picked up her dress and stepped into it. She knew she'd have to zip the blonde up but was satisfied that she'd be in control once all the vital parts were covered.

"Can you liberate a hand to help me?" Brooke asked turning her back to the brunette.

"You bet." Cayden replied confidently, throwing the covers off of herself and reaching out to Brooke. However, her hands went straight for the blonde's backside and she grabbed whole handfuls of it.

Brooke giggled. "Ooo, that's not my zipper Cayd."

"I know, but I can't control my hands." she complained. "Stop that!" She reprimanded them, pulling them reluctantly from Brooke's ass, and zipping the dress. "There, all done"

This time when Brooke turned around, she was the one drooling as Cayden sat there in all her naked glory. "Oh, Cayd," She purred. "I see exactly what you mean." she gulped hard and forced herself to turn around again. "Hurry and get dressed, I don't know how long I can control
my
hands."

"Ugh." Cayden groaned.

"What?" Brooke turned to find the tall woman wearing a Tee shirt and her underwear, with a sour face on.

"My underwear are gross."

"So wear another pair, but hurry, my mother's probably pacing around the house driving daddy crazy."

Cayden changed, threw on some jeans and smirked. "You know, no matter what underwear I wear we probably smell like sex."

Brooke paled. "We do?" She inhaled deeply. "Do we?"

"I can smell it from here." Wade said from the other side of the door, and then sprayed air freshener.

Brooke panicked. "Oh my god, we need to take a shower!"

Cayden chuckled. "Calm down babe, it's alright. I kinda like the way you smell." She licked her lips in an obvious way. "You taste pretty damned good too."

"You still taste me?"

"EW!" came the comment from the hallway.

"Oh yeah, that's the best part, its the gift that keeps on giving." Cayden joked.

"Good lord, then my parents will smell it! Go brush your teeth!"

"Aw Brooke, but I don't want to, I want to keep you in there."

"I'm going to vomit." came the voice from the other side of the door.

"WADE! Take a walk will you!" Cayden threw open the door and Wade was sitting on the floor with a glass of wine and a half eaten tray of cheese and crackers.

"Don't even tell me you've been here the whole time."