Room Service

“Great timing as always, Lizzie.” Brooke greets her.

“Thanks, Ms. Taylor.” Lizzie says, as she places a plate for you and Brooke that has a familiar looking dish.

“Is that?” Brooke asks in shocked delight.

“Sea Urchin ceviche.” Lizzie answers her, and she mentions some other stuff on the dish that you miss out on since you can’t help but watch Brooke’s eyes light up from being served her favorite dish from Dorsia.

“I’ll be back with your next dish in a few minutes.” Lizzie says, before walking away.

“Thanks, Lizzie.” You and Brooke tell her, before digging into your meals. You and Brooke spend a few minutes just eating, as Brooke seems to really love this particular dish, and you just enjoyed hearing her let out tiny moans after every mouthful. Brooke seems to notice that you’re just watching her for your amusement, she finally breaks the silence between the two of you.

“I guess we’re the private party that Viv mentioned last night at the Gala.” Brooke comments.

“What?” You ask her, not fully getting what she said.

“Viv asked her last night at the Gala if she’s free tonight to waitress for a private party. I guess we’re the ‘private party’.” Brooke clarifies.

“Why am I not surprised that that was Viv’s doing?” You say your thoughts out loud.

“Oh? Didn’t plan that little detail?” Brooke asks. You can’t help but chuckle, since you’re pretty sure it’s a bad move to admit to your date that the part of the date you’re responsible for isn’t actually entirely your doing.

“In all honesty, I didn’t plan any of this at all.” You admit, getting Brooke to smirk.

“Wow~” Brooke reacts, and you can’t quite place her reaction. It doesn’t sound like she’s disappointed. “Shocker.” Brooke adds, laying on the sarcasm a lot thicker this time, and the return of her smirk pretty much tells you that she had a feeling that was the case.

“You’re not mad?” You ask her guiltily.

“Why would I be? You’ve seen this dress, right? Plus, I mean, look at this food!” Brooke points out, before taking a bite and moaning in pleasure from how much she loves the sea urchin ceviche. “Look at this suite! This view! Why would I be mad?” Brooke asks you with a laugh.

“If anything, we should let the focus group plan all of our dates from now on.” Brooke jokingly assures you.

“I’ll tell them you approve of their choices.” You reply.

“That being said, as great as your wing-women are, they’re still just that… wing-women.” Brooke comments.

“It’s still your company that’s more important.” Brooke tells you with a genuine smile, that you can’t help but return.

“I’m really sorry I spaced out earlier.” You apologize again, after realizing that it may be a bigger deal to Brooke that you may have been physically with her earlier, but your mind was elsewhere.

“I promise I won’t get distracted from this date any further.” You add, even adding the ‘cross my heart’ gesture that Brooke did earlier.

“Are you sure about that?” Brooke asks, before pulling the hem of her dress aside to show you her bare breast.

“Pretty sure. Especially since my date is showing me something to grab my full attention, right now.” You reply jokingly, while comically staring at her nipple.

“I wonder what happens when you have more than one thing to focus on though.” Brooke naughtily says, before exposing her other breast.

“It’s a tough task, but I can focus on two things at once.” You jokingly reply, getting her to laugh heartily, after you extend your neck forward and widen your eyes to pretend like you’re one of those cartoon characters that have their eyes bulge when they see a sexy female character.

“Still, you’d better hide those before Lizzie comes back with our next course.” You remind Brooke, who hides her exposed chest as she continues to laugh.

Your mention of Lizzie does make you and Brooke check your surroundings, and you both blush in embarrassment after seeing Lizzie standing in wait near the other end of the room, carrying the tray for your next courses; having obviously seen Brooke’s exposed chest, based on her turned head, but not looking at anything in particular.

It’s been close to an hour since you and Brooke started dinner, and have finally finished the dessert course. It was a simple chocolate fondue, with a platter of strawberries, watermelon, figs, bananas, marshmallows, and assorted biscuits.

Not one to avoid reading into things, you’re pretty sure whoever came up with the menu for tonight designed it around known aphrodisiacs. It was made clear after you had a course that was just multiple ways to prepare Oysters. You’re willing to bet that was Viv’s suggestion.

Now that you’ve finished your last course, Lizzie and the head chef of Dorsia said their goodbyes and have left you and Brooke alone to enjoy the rest of the night.

“I’m stuffed.” Brooke says, even leaning back on her seat and holding her tummy to emphasize her statement. “I think I need a nap.” Brooke adds.

“Need someone to cuddle you while you sleep?” You playfully ask.

“Oh, come on, that was a slam dunk, Jay. You were supposed to ask me if I wanted to be stuffed by something else next.” Brooke teases you.

“Would you like to get stuffed by something else next?” You parrot.

“Depends on what you’re offering to stuff me with?” Brooke replies as she stands up from the table, before placing her hands on the table and leaning forward, giving you another bountiful view of her cleavage. You stand up from the table as well, before mimicking her by placing your hands on the table and leaning forward as well.

“It’s a surprise.” You tell her with a wink.

“Oh? Did the focus group decide this part of our date too?” Brooke teases you.

“Oh, definitely not. What I’m stuffing you with is ~all me~.” You tease back, and Brooke gives you a playful smirk before turning around to show you her bare back.

“As much as I like this dress…” Brooke then says, before turning her head to glance back at you. “It’s a bit tight now that I’m stuffed.” Brooke continues, before one of the straps of her dress slides down her shoulders.

“Plus, it’ll be in the way if I want to get stuffed further.” Brooke adds, before the other strap falls off her other shoulder, and Brooke pulls down the dress below her ass cheeks to expose her red thong panties that accentuate her amazing ass even more. Brooke steps out of her dress and walks away to proceed to another room and you don’t hesitate any further to follow her.

Apparently, Brooke entered a hallway that has multiple rooms on either side, with one big room at the end. You watch her continue to walk down the hallway with her ass cheeks bouncing as she does, before opening one side of the double doors at the end of the hallway. She then turns, using the other side of the door to hide her bare chest, to give you ‘come hither’ motions with her finger before entering the room. Without Brooke’s bare ass distracting you, you finally notice the hallway actually has rose petals scattered on the floor leading to the room Brooke entered.

Since Brooke’s already three-quarters naked inside, you decide to match her before entering. You take off your clothes, strip down to your undies, giving yourself physical slaps to psych yourself up, before finally following Brooke inside.

Once you enter the room, you are presented with quite a sight.

Brooke’s laying on a massive bed, with her elbows propping her up to give you a view of her bare chest, while her legs are spread to give you a view of her panty covered crotch. This view is further accentuated by the fact that there’s a number of flameless LED candles around the bed being the only illumination in the room. Similar to the hallway, there are rose petals scattered on the floor that lead to, surround, and also placed on the bed.

Brooke gives you a naughty smile as soon as she sees you, seemingly pleased with your decision to be as undressed as she is. Brooke does the same ‘come hither’ motion with her finger she did earlier, and you oblige by getting on the bed and crawling towards her. You have your hands between her legs, and you’re tempted to just lower your head and go to town on her pussy, and you even tease Brooke that you might go for it, but that can wait.

You still haven’t done something first.

You go on top of Brooke and inch your face close to hers. You and Brooke stare into each other’s eyes as you rest your foreheads on each other, unable not to smile knowing that you and her are finally going to be together after all the teasing and anticipation.

“So… Do you kiss on the first date?” Brooke playfully asks you.

“I do.” You answer her sincerely.

“Slut.” Brooke jokingly remarks.

“I kind of am, yeah.” You concede. “To be fair, I only kiss girls I have feelings for.” You qualify.

“Is that why you haven’t kissed me yet?” Brooke asks you teasingly.

“Operative word there being ‘yet’.” You reply.

“You don’t have feelings for me... yet?” Brooke twists your words.

You don’t answer her with words. Instead, you take the step you should have taken a few hours ago before the start of your dinner. You finally close the tiniest of gaps between yours and Brooke’s lips and let them meet for the first time.

It’s soft at first, but it still sends goosebumps throughout your body. It seems to have a much bigger effect on Brooke, as she leans back on the bed; no longer letting her elbows prop her up. She’s not separating from you. She just wants you to follow her.

You lean further into her, while she rests her head on a pillow. She wraps her arms around your neck, not allowing you to separate from her. The sensual kisses begin to shift into much more passionate displays of affection, as Brooke’s kisses become hungrier, and more aggressive. Brooke wraps her legs around your waist, pulling your hips into hers, making your crotches rub against each other.

It’s most likely this development that forces Brooke to break away from making out with you. She lets out a moan of pleasure as she pulls her head back with her eyes closed, while her legs wrap around you tighter while pulling you into her even more. You take the opportunity presented to you, and start planting kisses on Brooke's neck and shoulders, getting Brooke to moan even more.

You finally go lower with your kisses, kissing the top of her breast, then the side, feeling her erect nipple on your cheek as you lick the skin of her breasts. You then start sucking on her nipple, before flicking your tongue on it. Brooke grips onto your hair, enjoying the build-up of the pleasure you’re giving her.

You don’t bother doing the same thing with her other breast, as you feel she’s already aching for you to go lower. Your suspicions are confirmed as Brooke spreads her legs apart to allow you to plant kisses further down her body. You don’t forget to still give attention to her tits though, as you pinch them between your fingers as your mouth goes lower and lower. You finally reach her panties and start licking over them, feeling how moist they already are with your tongue.

Brooke seems to have had enough of the teasing of your tongue over her panties, and assists you by pulling them down herself so you can have direct access. Brookes raises her ass up to get them down her thighs, then lifts her leg to no longer be restricted by her panties. Finally, Brooke spreads her legs like before, fully exposing her pussy to your view.

The sight gets you excited, and you react by giving both her nipples hard pinches. You quickly plant your nose right on top of the landing strip of pubic hair she has above her pussy, before taking a deep breath through your nose, smelling the pleasant aroma emanating from Brooke.

You don’t go after her bare pussy just yet though, and tease Brooke further by going lower. You plant kisses and licks along her inner thighs first, even going so far as to give her a playful bite; which gets Brooke to knock her knees together momentarily in reaction, before trying to pull your head up to her pussy after grabbing you by your hair.

You know the assignment she wants you to do, but you can’t help but continue teasing her. You plant a kiss on her landing strip, causing her to push your head down lower. You then plant kisses and licks on the surrounding area of her pussy, but never making contact with her clit or her inner walls.

“Please fucking eat me already! I can’t take more of this!” Brooke shouts in frustration.

Hearing her words, you do as she asks and give one teasing poke to Brooke’s clit with the tip of your tongue. You can feel Brooke’s body immediately tense up just from that one momentary move. You then plant the entire surface of your flat tongue on her entrance, before moving your head upward, until your tongue wets her clit with your saliva. You repeatedly do this motion slowly, trying to build Brooke up to a frenzy.

“MMMMF” You hear Brooke groan, as her grip on your hair feels even tighter.

You finally take the next step and penetrate her pussy with the tip of your tongue, letting it hit the upper surface of her walls while the rest of your tongue stays flat over her clit.

“AH!” Brooke gasps out.

With how wet your lips are from your own saliva and a mixture of Brooke’s juices, you go on to the next phase and surround her clit with your lips, before sucking on it. A steady pace at first, before you transition into a more rhythmic sucking. Finally, you introduce your tongue and lick her clit while continuing your rhythmic sucking of her clit.

Brooke provides even more feedback when she inadvertently squeezes your head between her thighs once you start sucking on her clit. It doesn’t take long, and the signals of Brooke’s pleasure start to become more vocal.

“OH FUCK!” Brooke shouts.

You’ve heard it from multiple women now, but it will never get old. Brooke’s loud expressions of enjoyment motivates you to ramp up your pace of sucking her clit, while still continuing to mix some swirling and flicking motions with your tongue.

The squeeze of her thighs around your head become vice-like, as they start to press on your ears. With your eyes, mouth, and nose all partially blocked by being so close to Brooke’s crotch, your position is starting to feel claustrophobic since you’re unable to pull your head back with her hands and thighs holding you to that position.

Instead of tapping out, or forcing Brooke to spread her legs, you take it as a challenge instead. Without stopping the vortex of sucking and licking you’re doing on her clit, you introduce two fingers inside her pussy, trying to find her G-Spot with it to increase her pleasure further.

“YES! FUCK! THERE! DON’T STOP!!” Brooke shouts.

As encouraging as her shout of pleasure is… You don’t follow her orders.

You slow down your pace instead. Shifting the flicks, licks, and sucking of her clit to slow sensual kisses, while your fingers no longer try to rub or tap her G-Spot, and you keep them motionless inside her instead. Brooke spreads her legs apart and lifts your head up from her crotch by pulling your hair.

“Why’d you slow down!?” She asks in frustration.

“Are you in a hurry?” You ask her, and she immediately gets a look of realization.

“You fucking tease.” Brooke replies, and the look in her eyes shifts from realization to one that looks like she thinks you’re crazy; tempered only by a smile that she likes where you’re going with this.

“I got nothing else on my mind other than you, B…” You tell her with a smirk. “... and we have all night.” You tell her with a naughty tone, and give her a wink as you do.

Brooke lets go of your hair and spreads her legs apart even more, before using the same hand that was pulling on your hair to spread her pussy lips wider. Brooke lets that action speak for itself, and you lower your lips back onto her pussy.

You give her clit a soft kiss, teasing her that you’ll suck on it like before, but you give her inner thighs a kiss and a bite instead. You basically repeat your actions from earlier, but at a slightly quicker pace. You don’t want her to get back to the heights of her pleasure too quickly, but you also don’t want to reach that point slower than before.

As you’re rubbing Brooke’s G-spot with the tip of your fingers while having the flat of your tongue planted on her clit, Brooke informs you that she’s getting close once more; so you slow down again, before making your way up her body this time. You plant kisses along her abdomen, making your way up to her glorious mounds, sucking on her nipples alternatingly, before going for another kiss.

You wait for Brooke’s build-up to an orgasm to come back down with this makeout session, before building her up again with your fingers, trying to keep her on edge as long as you can. You start rubbing her pussy with the tip of your fingers while you explore each other’s tongues.

As your fingers do their job in exciting Brooke again, she can’t return your kisses anymore as she starts to focus on her breathing. Her hands are onto her side, gripping the sheets of the bed while you continue to rub her pussy faster and faster. She leans her head back on the pillow, rolling her eyes at the amount of pleasure she must be feeling, as she longs for you to grant her release.

Brooke doesn’t have to say anything anymore. You know she’s close.

So you hold back again and slow down.

Brooke immediately opens her eyes after she notices you’re not allowing her to cum once again. She looks at you. Begging with her eyes for you to finally make her cum. Her mouth doesn’t say anything. It only remains agape as she takes in bated breaths. You lean in closer to Brooke, giving her one last soft kiss on the lips before plunging two fingers knuckle-deep into her pussy.

Brooke only gasps as she continues to look you deep in the eyes. You can probably make her cum like this — staring into each other’s eyes as you finger her to orgasm; but you want to finish this the way you started it… so you move your lips lower. Following the trail of kisses you laid onto her body previously. Brooke’s bated breaths shift to moans, as you finally reach her squelching pussy that you continue to finger.

As soon as you plant your lips onto her clit, Brooke’s body tenses up, raising her ass off the bed while her hands continue to grip the sheets. You support her position by placing one of your arms underneath her, giving you an opportunity to squeeze her ass cheek. You torridly flick your tongue on Brooke’s clit, while rubbing the insides of her pussy to hit her G-spot with your fingers as much as you can.

“~YES~!!” Brooke shouts, before gripping your hair with her hands once more, pushing you further into her pussy. Brooke then crosses one of her legs over your head, placing you in an almost triangle-**** position. Brooke doesn’t want you to get out of this anymore. Heck, she’ll probably tighten her lock around your head if you dare edge her further.

Brooke wants to cum.

She wants to cum bad.

So you finally grant her release.

…

“AAAAAAAH!!”