Hidden Desires (78 page)

Harriet beamed. "Thank you, dear. Please, it's Harriet. It was my pleasure, you're welcome by any time, with or without Brooke."

"Yeah." Bert agreed with a slight nod.

"Thank you." Cayden smiled and allowed Brooke to pull her away.

 
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"That was amazing! They really like you!" Brooke exclaimed, jumping up and down on the sidewalk.

Cayden smiled at Brooke's excitement. "What's not to like?"

The small blonde smacked her lover playfully in the arm, leading Fred to a tree. "You were awfully quiet, not that you're a talker anyway, but, what were you thinking about?"

"Things." Cayden replied, looking away.

"Oh, I know
where
your mind was Cayden, I just want specifics." Brooke grinned and wiggled her eyebrows. "I know I was a subject."

"You have no idea." The brunette chuckled. "I was nervous, Jo told me to picture your parents in their underwear. I did and that was awful. Then, I looked at you, and well..."

"You choked on your uvula." Brooke said sarcastically.

"That's not so funny you know. I'm sure plenty of people have my affliction."

"Yeah, sex on the brain. Terrible disease. They're having a walk-a-thon next Sunday."

Cayden chuckled. "You're just fresh is what you are." She watched Brooke toss out the poop bag and turn on her heel. "That was a quick walk."

"I want you in my bedroom." Brooke began walking away with an extra swish in her walk.

Cayden's eyebrows raised. "I'm right behind you."

 
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Cayden sat on Brooke's bed, waiting while she fetched them something to drink. She was nervous, very apprehensive of doing anything sexual with Harriet and Bert in the living room. On the other hand, she didn't think she could deny Brooke if anything got started. She wanted Brooke, she
always
wanted Brooke, and after what her mind did to her during dinner, she wanted her even more than usual. The door opened and the object of her desire slipped in with two beers.

"I hope you wanted one, I did, so I just assumed." Brooke handed Cayden a cold bottle.

The shop keeper wondered of putting it between her legs would do anything to cool her libido. "Thanks, a beer is fine."

Brooke kicked off her shoes and sat next to Cayden. "Tell me, sexy, what did you see when you looked at me."

Cayden put her beer down and colored slightly. "Underwear."

Brooke giggled. "I know that. What
kind
of underwear?"

"Don't make me go there again." The brunette swallowed hard.

"Oh, so you have a very dirty mind do you?" Brooke leaned over and kissed the taller woman lightly on the lips. "Tell me."

Cayden squirmed a bit. "Well, first you were wearing, um... a half of a bra."

"Half? Which half?" Brooke stood and walked to her dresser. "Turn around for a minute."

"Why?" Cayden asked nervously.

"I want to change." Brooke replied, sweeping her hand at her lover in a swirling gesture. "Turn around."

"I've seen you naked." Cayden argued.

"Humor me." Brooke said with a smile. "It's a surprise. Anyway, tell me which half."

Cayden sighed and turned around. "It was a bra with no cups, and a tiny little pair of panties. It was not what I expected to see at the dinner table with your parents. Can I turn around yet?"

"Nope, just a few more seconds. You got hot seeing me like that?"

"Well, yeah! Of course I did."

"Turn around now."

Cayden turned her head and her eyes bugged out.

"Was it anything like
this
?"

Brooke was wearing a cupless push-up bra and a thong.

Cayden stuttered. "Uh, yeah.. it was... that is.. you are...wow."

Brooke grinned saucily. "You like?"

"I like?? Brooke!" Cayden was on her feet and standing in front of the blonde in a second. She didn't know where to look first and started to resemble a bobble head.

Brooke giggled and held Cayden's face with both hands. "When you look at my body like that, it makes my stomach tingle and my knees weak."

"You can't possibly tell me that no one appreciated your body before." Cayden tried to keep eye contact, but her gaze drifted downward.

Brooke arched her back, giving Cayden half a heart attack. "No, not recently. Besides, no one makes me
feel
like you do." She took Cayden's hands and placed them on her hips. "No one."

The tall woman licked her lips and took a deep breath. She never wanted anyone as much as she wanted Brooke. She never wanted to touch anyone, taste anyone like she craved to with Brooke. Blue eyes glanced up to meet deep green ones. Her heart began pounding in her ears, she could read Brooke's eyes far too easily and she knew Brooke could read hers. This was getting far too intense. Looking away, Cayden tried to catch her breath.

Brooke's heart was pounding also. She almost told Cayden she loved her and it scared her to death. Unsure of her lover's reaction to such an admission, she held her tongue, but Cayden saw it anyway. In a very unexpected twist, she was sure she could see the very same thing in Cayden's crystal clear eyes. Seeing the tall woman start to shy away, she took action.

Cayden began breathing slower as Brooke's hands caressed her back. The tension eased and the urge to touch Brooke took over. Her hands, which were resting on Brooke's hips began traveling up, her eyes reaching two very enticing breasts long before her hands. Her mouth watered. "Where did you get this? It was exactly what I pictured... Damn..." She struggled to keep her hands just under Brooke's breasts.

Brooke pulled Cayden closer. "Go on," she urged.

Cayden looked nervously toward the door. "But, your parents."

"We'll just have to keep quiet. Please, Cayden, I want you so bad."

That was all Cayden needed to hear. Her watering mouth attached to a nipple before anyone had time to blink.

Brooke inhaled sharply and fell against the dresser with a thud. Cayden's mouth was hot, so hot she would swear Cayden was holding hot water in it. A sudden thought occurred to her and she spotted the beer. "Cayd," she whispered, trying to gently pull her lover away from her breast. She wasn't budging but she did manage to grunt. "I have an idea."

Cayden's eyes popped open when she felt cold by her cheek. Looking to the side, she saw Brooke holding the beer. Reluctantly she gave up the nipple. "I'm not thirsty." she commented, and bent her head again.

"Wait!" Brooke held her back. "Drink some anyway, and then... you can go back." She wiggled an eyebrow.

The brunette looked puzzled. "But I... " a light bulb went off over her head. "Ooooh." she nodded in comprehension. Not only did she drink the ice cold beer, but she held it in her mouth as long as she could. Her eyes narrowed as she swallowed, and she didn't put the bottle down, but held it as she bent her head to Brooke's breast.

"Oh my god!" Brooke gasped as she grabbed the back of er lover's head. Her whole body broke out in goose bumps when Cayden's cold mouth enveloped her breast. It was a new and very nice sensation, but it faded quickly as Cayden's natural temperature came back. It didn't matter really to Brooke, any way Cayden touched her was fabulous.

Cayden grinned as she enjoyed Brooke's nipple. She opened her eye and slowly guided the bottle to Brooke's other nipple, almost snickering out loud as she did.

"Ah!" Brooke jumped and the beer went flying. "Cayden! I wasn't expecting that." she scolded with a laugh. "God that's cold!"

The tall woman juggled the bottle until she had a firm grasp. She put it down and laughed herself. Brooke was all covered in beer from shoulder to waist and it was slowly being absorbed by her thong. She was unusually excited by Brooke's wet breasts and with a sudden change in her facial expression from amused to devious, she grinned.

Brooke looked strangely at Cayden at first, but once the tall woman began licking her shoulder, she got a clue immediately. She bit her bottom lip in an effort not to groan out loud as Cayden's tongue lapped at her skin. Large hands clasped her ribs and that velvety, smooth tongue took long, slow swipes from her throat to the top of her breast. She whimpered, grabbed the balled up shirt from the dresser and held it over her face.

Cayden glanced up at Brooke at the sound of a muffled groan. Grinning, she bathed Brooke's nipple with her tongue flat, swiping up and around, watching her lover squirm. She had to admit, had Brooke been doing this to her, she wouldn't have been able to be silent either. Feeling a bit naughty, she left Brooke's breast and began to travel down.

Green eyes widened and Brooke dropped the shirt. "Cayd, what are you doing?" she whispered, her body twitching all over ion response to Cayden's attention. She got no answer to her question though, as the brunette kneeled lower, her tongue sneaking under the elastic of her thong. "Baby... not right here by the door!" she begged quietly, pulling Cayden gently by the hair. Cayden growled and her tongue ventured lower still, mingling and playing with her pubic hairs. "Oh god... you're going to do it right here."

Cayden nodded and began to slip Brooke's thong off.

"Baby please! If you're going to do
that
I'm going to need more than my shirt over my mouth."

Cayden relented, under protest, and sat back on her heels. Looking up at her lover, she had to catch her breath. Brooke was staring down at her, half lidded, in state of arousal, barely dressed in that enticing outfit. She felt her sex clench and stifled a groan of her own. "Will a pillow do?" she breathed out. Brooke nodded and licked her lips, which Cayden found even more arousing. She stood up and watched as Brooke walked shakily to the bed. Having a full view of the blonde's sexy ass made her swallow hard. She crawled on the bed and straddled Brooke's prone body, taking in the whole thing in one long leer. Her nipples hardened in response and she sat down on Brooke's thighs to get some contact to her sex. Concentrating on her lover's moist lips she almost growled. "You're going to need that pillow."

Cayden's kiss was hot, and devouring, and Brooke hadn't felt anything like it. It could have been sloppy and a turn off had anyone else kissed her this way, but she found coming from Cayden, it was completely hot... and hungry. It turned her on in a big way and she felt her hips jerk before she could stop them.

The shop keeper hummed and growled into the kiss, Brooke's thoughts were right, she was hungry and she didn't know where to start. Her body felt hot, and she wanted to take of her clothes, but couldn't stop touching and kissing Brooke to do so. She kissed, licked and sucked Brooke's lips, trying to eat the smaller woman alive.

Cayden's hands were everywhere at once, and Brooke found herself writhing under the onslaught to allow Cayden access to as much of her body as she wanted. She craved Cayden's skin, she wanted to feel her naked skin, her body weight laying on top of her. She started pulling the brunette's shirt out of her jeans, groping at the material, trying to pull it over Cayden's head.

The tall woman made a frustrated sound deep in her throat as she sat up, and flung the shirt from her body quickly. Brooke grabbed at her bra, and Cayden reached behind her and opened it, the two of them pulling it off together. Brooke took hold of her lover's shoulders and pulled her down, Cayden almost protested. She thought briefly that they should slow down. Things were much to frantic, but the look of pure need on Brooke's face stopped that thought from ever becoming a worry.