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Brook screamed as I reached for her. She avoided my grasp and rolled off the couch. I tried to pounce on her, but Brook was quicker than I’d guessed and ran for my bedroom. She gave a little squawk when I caught her and picked her up and tossed her on my bed. Brook’s eyes got big when she saw the lust on my face, and she scrambled to the head of the bed to keep out of reach. I slowly crawled up on the bed, as if I were a big cat that had its prey in sight.

She gave away her mock fear when she giggled. I reached up, grabbed her hips and jerked her towards me. Brook was on her back, and she was flushed and breathing hard. I was on all fours and slowly worked my way over her. I never let our eyes unlock as I leaned down and touched my forehead to hers. She bit her lip right before I kissed her.

I pushed Brook’s shirt up and found what I expected: she didn’t have a bra on. I exposed both her breasts. I toyed with them as our kiss intensified. I lay down beside her, and our lips came apart. When she opened her eyes, I gazed into them and slid my hand into the front of her sweats. Brook took in a sharp breath as I put my four fingers together and rapidly rubbed them over her sex. She gasped as I assaulted her womanhood.

Brook tried to look down to see what I was doing to her.

“Nuh-uh,” I said, grabbing the back of her neck and forcing her to look into my eyes.

Her brow scrunched up, and she let out a little whine. Then her brow relaxed and her mouth opened as she began to pant her desire. My hand was a blur of motion as I pushed her to orgasm. I saw her upper chest, neck, and face become flush, and then she came. Brook grabbed my wrist to get me to stop as she shrieked out her pleasure. Our eyes never left each other’s.

As she tried to catch her breath, she began to laugh.

“Damn, David,” she gasped out. “I hoped to lure you into bed, but I didn’t expect to get off that hard.”

“I can do better,” I teased.

“Oh, no, you don’t,” Brook said as she shook her head. “You do that, and I’ll never make it to school tomorrow.”

I gave her an evil grin.

“Get naked.”

I guess she was willing to risk it because she got undressed awfully fast. I jumped off the bed and stripped. I knee-walked up to her face and presented her a very eager Mr. Happy. He drooled his hello. Brook kissed my member and then began to suck me to full hardness. I was torn between wanting to let her get me off or simply doing her. I picked plan B. I reached over to the nightstand and put on a condom.

Brook’s hot little body was made to be manhandled. I pulled her to the middle of the bed and pushed her legs towards her breasts. I grabbed her arms and had her hook them behind her knees, then pull her legs tight against the sides of her body. What that did was turn her pelvis up so I could pound her from above. I slotted myself and put both my hands on the bed next to her head. I then watched as I buried myself in her tight little tunnel. She stretched as I pushed downward until our pelvises met.

I held still for a moment to allow Brook to adjust to my size and then ground against her nubbin. Her mouth opened and I think her eyes rolled back into her head. She didn’t make a sound until I began to slowly work her over. From this position, I watched as I plundered her. Each time I hit bottom, she would yelp. I felt that if I continued it would become too much, so I just got busy and made like a rabbit.

Brook was insatiable. She was able to get four climaxes out of me before Mr. Happy tapped out. I had a funny thought. We usually had a very intense session in the back seat of my car after we’d done something fun like motocross or skydiving. While that was fun, and I had some of my best orgasms, this was much more enjoyable. Brook Davis was a sexual dynamo that had left me wanting for nothing.

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Chapter 30 – How’s Your First Scandal Going? Thursday October 29

I woke up and was disappointed to see that Brook had left me. Duke must have a sixth sense because as soon as I woke up, he was dancing at the foot of my bed. I took a quick shower to get the smell of sex off me and got dressed to run. I grabbed my Bo staff and Duke’s leash, and we walked out the back door. I groaned when there were reporters and a women’s group camped out at the end of our driveway.

I was surprised when the hair raised up on Duke’s back. My trusty hound normally liked everyone, but he didn’t seem to like this group. I had to agree with him when they started to shout questions or insults, depending on which group they were with. Duke did his business as I stretched. I looked around and concluded Precious had been smart because she was nowhere to be seen.

I was also surprised when Rachel and Buster jogged up the driveway. I raised an eyebrow because I had told her not to come over while this mess was going on. She gave me a sheepish look as photographers took our picture. Then one of the women started up the driveway.