CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

ZAC

I wake up with Brook nestled beside me, and I can’t help but pull her closer. The feel of her soft skin gets me hard. My dick is like a steel rod.

She’s probably still sensitive from last night, so I shouldn’t have her again, but boy, do I want to. I brush my hand against her ass cheek. I want to take her from behind so I can watch those perfect globes bounce around for me.

I shift so my cock presses against her thigh. It wouldn’t take much to push forward and settle my shaft into her pussy. I’d love to have her hot, moist walls squeezing me. But I can’t do it, she’s too tender.

I gently roll out of bed and go to the bathroom. I hop into the shower and grab some of her body wash and squirt it on my hand. The smell reminds me of her. I close my eyes and I can see her, feel her. I drop my hand to my cock and caress it. Slow at first and then I wrap my hand around it. I visualize it’s her hand, soft and tiny, jacking me off. A thick rope of cum shoots down the drain.

I lean my head against the tile wall, wishing for the real thing. I’ll get it again. When she’s ready.

When I finish my shower, I towel off and dress as quietly as possible so I don’t wake Brook. I grab my phone and go downstairs. Starting a pot of coffee, I sit down and wait for it to brew.

I tap my phone to wake it up. There’re messages waiting for me. I look through them and find nothing urgent. That’s good.

I get up and ease into the living room and grab my laptop, bringing it back to the kitchen. I might as well get some work done since I may not go to the office today.

I drink two cups of coffee and get sidetracked with non-work related rabbit holes on the net.

“Morning.”

I look away from the screen. Brook has on an old T-shirt of mine. Her nipples are poking holes through the material. She looks fantastic.

“Morning,” I reply.

She walks toward me and I stare at her legs. They’re perfect. I’d like her to wrap them around me right about now.

I stand and pull out a chair for her. “You want some coffee?”

“Please.”

I get her a cup and refill mine, sitting back down across from her. “How did you sleep?”

“Good, thank you.”

“Good.” I take a sip of my coffee. “I want you to know that I like you here. I’d like it if you would stay.” I want to tell Brook that I love her, but I’m afraid it will scare her off. Then there’s the wolf shifter thing. I have to figure out a way to explain that to her.

“Really?”

“Yes. Really.”

She smiles and plays with the lip of her cup.

“I’m curious,” I say. “Why would you go back to Jenny’s? She doesn’t seem like a nice person.”

“I was confused. When I left here, I was going to find a hotel. She happened to call and apologize. Offered me a place to stay. She’s a friend. Or was.”

“You need to find new friends,” I say. “I know two girls who might fit the bill.”

“Natalie and Emily?”

“Yeah. Should I mention something to Caleb about you three going out?”

Brook taps the table. “That would be nice.”

I grab my phone and text Caleb. I get a text right back. “GIRLS NIGHT OUT!” All caps. Natalie must have hijacked his phone.

I show Brook the message. “What do you think?”

She smiles and hops out of her chair. “I’d like that.” She comes around to my side of the table and sits on my lap.

I text back, “When?”

“Seven o’clock tonight,” is the reply.

Brook hops up and down. My cock is hard and the bouncing feels good.

“Will that work for you?” I ask.

“Yeah.” She squirms in my lap.

I want to rip her shirt off and fuck her right there. But I won’t. I close my eyes and enjoy the sensation of her writhing on me. Then she stops and gets off. Next she pulls her shirt over her head and plays with her nipples.

I squirm in my chair. She unzips my pants and drops to her knees. “I’ve never done this before.”

My body is tingling.

“You’ll tell me if I do anything wrong?”

“I’ll like whatever you do.”

Cum leaks out the head of my dick and she licks it off. I close my eyes. Her tongue glides up and down my shaft. My mind turns to mush when she takes my cock into her mouth. I grab her hair and guide her. I come in record time. I can’t help it. She’s so damn good.

* * *

After the best blowjob ever, we settle on the couch to watch TV and talk about family. She gives a few details on her aunt and uncle, but not much. We change subjects when Brook receives a text from Emily. Can’t wait for tonight. We’re going to have fun. What are you wearing? Brook winces at the question. I notice and ask what’s wrong.

“I have nothing to wear.”

I hop off the couch. “Let’s go to the mall and get you something.” I grab her hand. “Come on.”

“I don’t have any money.”

“That doesn’t matter. I do.” I pull her to her feet. “Come on.”

She squeezes my hand. “You sure?”

“Of course.”

We go to the mall and she tries on outfits. I veto the skimpy ones. They were way too revealing. She tries some more stuff on and we finally agree on a black, strappy bodycon dress. She looks fantastic in it.

She can’t wear a dress like that without proper shoes, so we buy a pair. Combat boots from Savaii. Brook says they’re comfortable and she’ll be able to dance in them. I like them because if she has to kick a handsy drunk in the nuts, he’s going to feel it.

“Is that it?” I ask her.

She kisses my cheek. “Thank you, Zac.”

“You’re welcome. Shall we go?”

“Let me run to the bathroom first.”

We go to the restroom and I stand outside the door, texting Caleb while I’m waiting.

“We’re following the girls tonight, right?”

“Damn straight,” he replies.

“Just checking.”

I put the phone in my pocket and lean against the wall. I think about Brook in that dress. Wow!

“You ready?” Brook asks, coming back out.

“Yeah.” We hook arms and leave the store.