Surely there was a god in heaven cause Eric had been praying for this moment a long time. The chance to fully appreciate his awe inspiring power that was made evident by the exquisite creature before him. God had taken his time making Brooke. Every detail from her brown curls to her cute little feet was perfectly made. "There's not a sunset or a sunrise that could compare to your beauty. Not even ten thousand sunsets or sunrises. You amaze me simply by existing."
Brooke's heart threatens to explode out of her chest with each crashing beat. This man who'd bedded hundreds of sexy talented woman was looking at her like she was heaven sent. And now he'd done gone off and spouted poetry. Men had called her beautiful before. They'd admired her curves and creamy skin. Yet when Eric said it she knew there wasn't a woman alive who'd ever heard him say those words. They were his gift to her and he'd meant every word.
Brooke needed to see him too. Placing one foot in front of the other she lets her body sway drawing Eric's gaze to her hips. When she's close enough for him to touch her she feels his hands latch onto them and yank her into him. This was Brooke's show, though. Eric had done all the touching up to this point. Now it was her turn to feel his warm skin beneath her fingers.
Reaching for the top button on his shirt she slides it free from the hole incasing it. Repeating the process with the rest, slowly making her way down the line. Eric's chest rises faster and faster the closer she gets to the last button. She thought Eric was going to hyperventilate before it had the chance to spring free from its confines.
The hard tan muscles now exposed by his open shirt were a testament to the hours he spent in the gym. She'd need a full day to be able to appreciate them properly.
Lightly she strokes her fingers up his smooth hard chest to grip his shoulders. Then slide the sleeves down his biceps. Freeing his chest completely for her perusal. An overwhelming urge to reach out and taste the hard glistening planes was too much for Brooke to resist. Darting her tongue out she licks across his collar bone. "Mmmm you taste good."
A low groan answers her from Eric's parted lips, "I want to taste you too Darlin'. Every last inch of you."
"Not until I've had my feel of you," Brooke didn't know who was telling her to say these things. She'd never been an aggressive take charge lover. No, she was very much a submissive. With Eric, though, she couldn't just sit back and watch. She needed to touch, taste and feel him. Her hands, lips, tongue, it didn't matter so long as his skin was as close to her as humanly possible. Then when they were both good and ready she'd feel him between her legs as she rides him to his release.
Each caress of Brooke's soft flesh against his sent little sparks shooting straight down to Eric's dick. They were now currently following his happy trail down to the top of his Levi's. He thought his cock was going to suffocate from being confined in the now too tight space. When she finally popped the button on his jeans he breathed a sigh of relief. However, when Brooke's soft brunette curls slid down between his legs he thought he'd be the one to suffocate this time.
Slender fingers gripped the tops of his jeans and in one swift move yanked them down to his ankles. Her eyes zeroed in on his man hood that was clearly outlined beneath his boxers. Leaning in she nuzzled the length of him causing his cock to twitch. "Darlin if you keep doing that we'll never make it into the bath."
Bright green pools gazed up at him, "You can't get in the tub with these on." Hooking a finger in the waist of his boxers she inches them down far enough to free just the head of Eric's manhood. Like soft velvet, that's what her lips felt like as they placed one long luxurious kiss to the tip.
"Brooke..." Eric moans when she shucks his boxers off finally freeing his erect cock. One lone finger lightly teases his length causing him to bite his lips. Reaching down he cups the side of her face, moving her out of the way so he can gaze down at her properly. Locking eyes as she wraps her slender fingers around him, stroking his shaft with long sure strokes. "Oh God Brooke," Eric groans, "That feels amazing." Her on her knees pleasuring him was a sight he wanted to put on repeat.
When Brooke's lips replaced her fingers Eric nearly came undone right then and there. Not since he was a randy teenager had he nearly spilled his seed so quickly. The combined licks of her velvety tongue and the sure strokes of her hand were bound to make, though.
Gripping her elbows Eric pulled Brooke to her feet bringing her flush against him. Pressing his cock into her stomach Eric ask, "Do you feel that?" Brooke's eyes droop as she nods. "That's what you do to me. Did you like caressing it with those delicate hands of yours?" Brooke moans and tries to reach for him again but Eric stops her. "Aren't you an eager little girl. But now it's my turn."
Eric's mouth is hot and greedy as he kisses her from her mouth down to her full and aching breast. His teeth latching on to one budding nipple, clamping down, causing her back to arch and pushing her nipple further into his mouth. Reaching over with his left he tweaked and pulled the other one not wanting it to feel left out. His other hand floated across her stomach to snake between her thighs. Strong sure fingers sliding across her slick folds. "Oh you're so wet baby," Eric growls his approval. "You've tasted me. Now I'm gonna taste you."