Couples Camp
Chapter16
"You always know just how to make me feel loved baby." Brooke cooed as she snuggled up to Brad.
The fire crackled as the cool night air gently blew. Brad pulled her in close trying desperately to help keep her warm in her sexy yet reveling outfit.
"No matter what I don't want you to ever forget how much I love you honey." Brooke continued.
"I love you too ma'am." Brad responded, not even giving a second thought to the formality of the title.
Brad held Brooke, as she snuggled into his chest, watching the fire flickering and reflecting on his relationship with her.
"I can't imagine not having you in my life." Brooke whispered as she turned inward to place a loving kiss on Brad's lips.
Brad responded by leaning down to meet her lips with his, as he tried to process her words. Her kiss was so powerful it melted away any doubts he may have had about her love for him. The constant conflict of emotions seemed to be engulfed by the fire, burning away any second thoughts he might have about her feelings for him. Brooke was just as in love with him as he was with her.
Even though her sexual awakening had developed an appetite he alone couldn't satiate, she still loved him. Brooke was able to engulf him in a sense of love and caring just by resting her hand on his knee as she pressed her ear to his chest, the sound of his beating heart audible over the pop of the fire.
"I'm getting cold baby."
"And I want you to make love to me." She whispered in his ear.
Brad was elated at those last eight words. Her desire sparked his, and the relaxed patient mood he felt instantly grew into a feverish desire to get her back to the room.
"Well let's get you inside then," Brad quickly responded.
Brooke sat up as Brad stood and held out his hand.
"Ma'am," he said reaching forward and helping her up.
Brooke took his hand, and stood up eager to get in out of the cool air. Back at their room Brooke excused herself to the bathroom, to ready herself for bed, while Brad got undressed himself. Anticipating her return Brad quickly got himself undressed and turned off the lights, sliding under the covers and watching her shadow moving around by the light of the bathroom, as she got herself prepared for bed.
Brooke turned off the bathroom light and made her way to bed, the rays of moonlight sneaking through the curtains the only thing lighting her path. Brad wasted no time reaching for her and pulling her naked body against his. The warmth of her firm breasts a stark contrast to the feel of her iced legs.
"Oh my gosh, you're so cold." Brad said as he rubbed his hands up and down her smooth limbs trying to warm her.
Brooke responded by reaching her arm around him pressing herself as close as possible and kissing him lovingly on the cheek.
"Oh baby I love you so much." She moaned.
Brad was overwhelmed with his feelings for her as he held her tight and allowed her words to stroke his soul. His desire for Brooke was more than sexual. He wanted her. He wanted all of her. The part of her body she shared with other men was less important than the place in her heart he wanted to inhabit. The desire to be loved by her was considerably more important than the temporary pleasure she shared with others to him. Her love and companionship was the most important thing.
Brad continued rubbing her legs and arms gradually bringing the warmth back to her extremities. The feel of her soft skin mixed with the unmistakable smell of her perfume worked its effect on his male parts and soon he felt the familiar restrictive bars pressing against his manliness.
Brooke's lips soon found his and parted them with her tongue as she pressed forward exploring the warmth of his mouth. The two kissed passionately as they held one another trying desperately to express their love for the other. Brooke rolled onto her back and Brad followed her not breaking their sealed lips or their loving embrace. The feeling of holding her and kissing her seemed completely new to Brad. He had been in this position with her many times before, yet this felt different. He was hovering over her like he had so many times before as the desire to enter her, overwhelmed him, but now that desire was slightly different.
Brad broke the seal of their lips and pushed his way to her neck softly kissing her cheek and ear on his way. The desire to prove his love for her was all consuming. Brad wanted to make sure she realized how much she meant to him through his touch and could feel her love though her bodies response. Brad heard the subtle gasp of her breath escape as he placed his lips softly to her breasts, placing loving kisses all around her swelling nipples.
The bright light of the moon was shining on her erect nipple as he extended his tongue gently grazing the tip.
"Oh." She moaned.
Brad felt a bolt of excitement run through his body, realizing he was exciting her this way. The sense of accomplishment that came with the knowledge he could still affect her like this made him feel like the most valuable player on the winning team. The energy coming from her heaving breasts ran from the tip of his loving tongue all the way to his caged cock.
Brad worked his way down her body making love to her with his lips and tongue as he went. He stopped for a short pause at her navel leaving light wisps around the edges, before heading farther south. Brad could feel the subtle quivering of her skin as he continued his gentle assault on the silky area between her belly and her most sensitive parts. The aroma of her perfume was undergoing a change as Brad worked his way south. The scent of her changed with her arousal and the close proximity to her opening, and it drew Brad in even deeper.
"Oh yes," Brooke hissed, as Brad placed his first kiss as the edge of her moistened folds.
Brooke was pushing herself ever so slightly up to meet his mouth encouraging him to go farther and continue his loving advance anticipating his tongues arrival.
Brad slowly lapped at Brooke's outer opening and could taste the moisture that had already escaped as he worked his way closer and closer to her dripping prize. The flavor of her was more intense than he had remembered, and her deliciousness was more addicting than ever. Brad found himself overwhelmed with a desire to plunge his tongue deep and suck out every ounce of her goddess juice but knew he needed to restrain himself for her pleasure. Working her up to a boil was something he had learned was much more preferable to her than giving in to his primal desire to dive in like a teen at the local swimming hole.
Brad methodically worked his way along her opening making love to her skin with his tongue as he scooped up any of her escaping sauce, while Brooke increased her bucking trying to fuck his tongue as he went.
"Fuck me with your tongue." Brooke desperately called out, as if she was pleading for mercy.
Brad obliged by probing her and drawing his tongue up brushing her clit as he exited.
"Do you like the way I taste baby?"
"Yes ma'am I sure do." Brad assured as he pushed himself back in for a second helping.
Brad continued darting in and out, brushing against her clit as he exited. It wasn't long before Brooke was flooding his mouth with her juices, coating his tongue with her affection as he pushed himself deeper and deeper. Brooke bucked her way through two orgasms fucking his tongue as he pushed himself up into her trying to get to her heart and soul. Brad was relishing the feel of her smooth thighs as they rubbed against his cheeks and the energy she was sharing through her hands as they pressed the back of his head into her deeper.
Brooke slowed her bucking and gently stroked his cheeks with her soft hands, indicating her appreciation for his attention.
"Oh that was amazing baby, thank you so much. I love you." Brooke cried as she pulled Brad to her mouth for a thank you kiss.
Brooke pushed her tongue deep into his mouth and attacked his tongue cleaning every drop of her off of him. The mixture of love turned to passion as she seemed to want every drop back. Slowly as her flavor vanished so did her passion and she pulled her lips from his.
Brad was as satisfied with his performance as Brooke seemed to be, and as the warming waves of pleasure slowly faded leaving a tired body in its wake, he rested his head on her chest. Brad listened to the frantic beats of her heart as they slowed, and as he felt the warmth of her affection hugging him reminding him of the precious nature of her love, he imagined what it would be like without her.
The thought of not feeling like this forever with her brought a fear to his mind he had never really before imagined. Sure the thought of losing her to another man had occurred to him many times in the last few weeks but the realization that he could lose this feeling was more than he could stand. There was no way he could go through life knowing he had this with her and lost it. The scene of the auction repaid in his head. The announcers request for single woman to volunteer played over and over in his memory. If Brooke wasn't single she would never have been up there in the first place. Instantly the realization of what he must do completely engulfed Brad.
"Would you marry me ma'am?" Brad whispered.
Brooke didn't say anything as she drifted off to sleep holding Brad in her loving arms. Brad wasn't sure if she had heard his question and just didn't answer him, or if she had fallen asleep before his words reached her ear. Either way he was committed at this point to make sure she would say yes. Hearing the words roll off his tongue and reverberate in his own mind reaffirmed his desire to commit his life to her. He wanted her to be his wife, and to lock the feelings they had for each other together forever.
Brad drifted off to sleep at the beats of Brooke's heart softly ran through his dreams. The next morning Brad woke up to Brooke scurrying around getting ready for the day.
"Hey you better get moving, you don't want to be late to exercise class." Brooke laughed.
Brad wiped the sleep from his eyes and slid out of bed urgent to get to the bathroom for his morning habit.
