Scorpio Eyes

Chapter 4: A Small Table

Adam's lips crashed down on hers so hard that it forced her back against the door. Brooke responded immediately, kissing him back just as hard. His hands slammed against the door, one on either side of her so she was pinned between Adam's body and the solid wood door. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him closer so their bodies were fully touching.

His tongue met hers and tangled with it. His mouth was hot and his breathing was ragged. He tasted like the imported beer he was drinking earlier and peppermint from the tic-tacs he popped into his mouth when they left the beach. His hands left the door and traveled to her hair. He pulled on the tie that held her messy bun up and gently tugged to loosen it. Brooke's soft curls fell as he ran his fingers through her hair. He let out a very soft moan and moved his hands down to touch her face.

Brooke could feel his erection through her short cotton skirt. She pulled him closer, her hands finding his ass and rubbing herself against his cock through their clothes.

Adam pulled his head back and softly grunted, feeling her hands go inside the back of his jeans. Brooke opened her eyes briefly when he broke contact. His eyes looked dark with desire. She wanted him inside her now. Her pussy was so wet, she could feel how slick her lips felt rubbing against her panties. She was throbbing. She might cum from just the friction they were creating at this moment.

"Brooke..." Adam panted "Fuck... wait..." he gritted, as he pulled away from her just enough to find the key in the door lock and turn it. The door opened and he ushered them inside without letting go of her. He somehow managed to push the door closed and had her up against a small table right inside the door in mere seconds.

Brooke's mouth hungrily met his as he grabbed her hips and slightly lifted her onto the table. The table was tiny but sturdy and it jerked in response to the force that Adam set her on it. The contents on it went crashing to the floor. Not that they heard it or cared at all. Adam's hands were now at her waist, pulling her skirt down, Brooke reached down to help him push it down, taking her panties with it. Everything ended up in a puddle on the floor.

She wrapped her legs around him and started to grind her throbbing pussy against his jeans. Her hands found the button on his jeans and undid them and he unzipped the fly and jerked them down-- they fell to his ankles. She grabbed him and pulled him back to her, wrapping her legs around him. Adam's mouth came back to hers and he kissed her hard. She began to writhe beneath him, bucking her hips letting him know she wanted his cock buried deep inside her.

Adam's lips left her and moved down her body-- stopping at her breasts, that were still partially covered by her crop top that had ridden up exposing her bra. He pushed her shirt all the way up over her mounds and then pushed the right bra cup down and took her very hard nipple into his mouth.

Brooke moaned. Her back arched up. She couldn't breathe. Her world centered fully on his hot mouth sucking and gently biting her hard nipple.

"Adam...please" she pleaded. She grabbed his head and pulled him closer. His other hand was on her other breast lightly squeezing and caressing it. Brooke was now mostly laying on the table, her hips touched end of the table and her legs were spread wide over the edge. Adam was half on top of her and still supporting both their weight and managing to keep the table from rocking too hard-- the wall behind the table was helping to steady it too. He began to grind his hips into hers. The rhythm and friction they were creating was pushing Brooke to the edge. She could feel the tightening deep within her belly. She was close and he wasn't even inside her yet.

"I'm going to cum" she said breathlessly.

Adam quickly pulled back and shoved his underwear down allowing his rock hard cock free. She leaned further back on the table until her head hit the wall, she spread her legs wide as he positioned himself at her opening. Her juices were dripping down her thighs at this point, she was more than ready for him.