Brooke got up to answer the knock on the door, and then let in her visitor.
“Hi Brooke, how are you?” came Nikki’s feeble attempt at conversation.
“Ms. Wilson,” came Brooke’s blunt reply
“Brooke, we need…” Nikki stepped forward, but Brooke pulled back with her arms crossed.
She could see the hurt in Brooke’s eyes and just wanted to wrap her arms around her and say everything was okay.
Nikki pulled out the envelope containing Brooke’s resignation letter and placed it on the nearby table. She said, in a hoarse tone, “I won’t accept your resignation.”
Brooke looked away. “I can’t work with you…” she croaked.
Nikki nodded. “I know. We have another office on the other side of the city. I can get a place for…” she was saying, but was cut off by Brooke’s gruffness.
“You just don’t get it do you, Nikki? You are the smartest businesswoman on this side of town, but you can’t figure out what is going on right in front of your face.”
Nikki bit her lip. “Brooke, I am too much like my father…it’s about the company. I just can’t let my personal feelings get in the way,” Nikki’s own admittance serving to break her down.
Brooke watched her struggle and then went over to her. “It’s a little too late for that.”
Nikki’s eyes glimmered with tears and Brooke grabbed her hands. “You are nothing like your father Nikki. But, if you keep pushing people away, you will become just like him. Why is it so difficult?”
Nikki wiped her eyes and grabbed a breath. “You don’t understand what he can do. I can’t go through that again. I just can’t,” she choked out, tears falling freely.
Brooke’s heart sank seeing Nikki so broken. She leaned in.
“I am not afraid of your father. He can’t control what we feel for each other and he can’t stop anything from happening between us. That is…if you want something to happen.” Brooke wiped Nikki’s tears, herself falling apart at Nikki’s self-torment.
Nikki closed her eyes and dropped her head in defeat. “God, if he ever found out,” she whimpered, remembering all to well.
Brooke put Nikki’s face in her hands and pulled her in for a tender kiss of reassurance.
“He won’t,” and kissed her again, this time putting her arms around Nikki’s neck to hold her in tight.
Nikki moaned as she started to give in to Brooke, her hands exploring.
“Brooke,” she said in a panic. “I don’t…I don’t think I can do this,” doubting herself.
Brooke leaned in and whispered, “I know you can, and I know you want to just let go. Trust me.”
Nikki fell into Brooke’s lips again, her tongue slipping in and exploring, her hands finding skin under Brooke’s shirt. Brooke let out a groan at Nikki’s wandering hands, her body igniting.
“I want you,” whimpered Nikki.
Brooke held tighter. “I know baby,” she said, and then grabbed her hand, leading her to the bedroom.
Their lips never left each other’s bodies, their passion increasing. Nikki sat on the side of the bed, and Brooke leaned over and kissed her face, then lifted Nikki’s shirt over her head. Nikki looked up innocently and Brooke removed her own shirt and bra. Nikki pulled her in and rested against her stomach. Brooke stroked Nikki’s hair and kissed the top of head.
She removed Nikki’s bra and moved her up the bed. They began once again to explore each other’s bodies. Brooke was a little rougher, sucking hard and biting the side of Nikki’s neck, causing her to pull back.
“Hey, no marks,” Nikki whined.
Brooke rolled her eyes, and then pulled back and let her tongue work over Nikki’s breasts and nipples. Nikki’s eyes closed, her body trembling in anticipation, part of her wanted to fight but Brooke was just too intoxicating, so dominant, just like her…But the thought disappeared when Brooke took in her nipple and sucked hard. Nikki started to thrash around, her hand running through Brooke’s hair.
“That feels so good…” groans Nikki, her head floating, but that was quickly erased when Brooke bit down on her breast causing her to yelp.
“Ouch…that hurt Brooke…be gentle,” groaned Nikki helplessly.
Brooke’s tongue again went to work, while her hand drifted down and rubbed the inside of Nikki’s thighs, through her slacks feeling heat.
Nikki could feel relief not to far away. She opened her legs, Brooke unbuttoned her pants and pulled down the zipper.
Nikki’s lungs grabbed for air. It was all happening too quickly. Brooke wasted no time and reached in, grabbing a handful of Nikki’s hair. Nikki flinched but persisted as she was nearing her goal. Brooke then force down between the folds and rubbed hard. The forcefulness made Nikki feel uncomfortable and rushed, her body struggling with the type of attention she was getting. Brooke would find the spot, but only to lose it, frustrating an over-aroused Nikki.
“Brooke please…stop teasing,” she growled.
Brooke’s hand pushed down further and only circled her opening once. Nikki felt a moment of horror as she realized Brooke was going to penetrate her with two fingers without relaxing her first. The mood was broken when Nikki pulled Brooke’s hand out.
“Stop…please stop it.”
Brooke, surprised, sat up. “What’s wrong? You were coming along nicely.”
Nikki rubbed her head. “I’m sorry, it was all happening a bit too quickly.”
Brooke chuckled and rubbed at Nikki’s leg. “That’s okay honey…the quicker you come…the quicker we go again.”
Nikki looked up in disbelief at how serious Brooke was about getting the deed over with. She sat up herself.
“Look, please don’t take this the wrong way…but how many women have you made love to?”
Brooke laughed at Nikki’s serious expression and went to reply but Nikki cut her off.
“Drunken frat parties and fondling don’t count,” Nikki finished off.
Brooke’s smile dropped and anger flared. “Well, I guess not all of us have women falling at their feet do we?” she replied, getting up, putting on her shirt, and stomping off.
“Good one, that was smooth Nicole,” Nikki cursed to herself. She went out after Brooke, half naked.
“Brooke, wait, just hang on a minute…”
Brooke flew back at Nikki. “Screw you miss high-and-mighty,” anger was replaced by hurt. Nikki went to hold her but Brooke struggled.
“Brooke…will you listen to me? I don’t want to be fondled. I want to be caressed…you know, touched tenderly,”
Brooke blushed and looked away but Nikki turned her face back to hers, and continued in a soothing tone.
“What I mean is, I don’t want to be rushed,” she said, and held Brooke to her. “I can satisfy your needs in thirty seconds Brooke, but where is the fun in that?”
Brooke nodded and Nikki continued. “Lets take our time, I want to get to know your body, explore and find out what you like and I want you to do the same.” Nikki finished her sermon and kissed Brooke deeply. She rubbed Brooke’s arms and then held her hand and ran her tongue around the outline of Brooke’s lips, making her young lover giggle.
“Well, now I found something you already like,” she said, raising her eyebrows.
Nikki took Brooke to the bedroom, and faced her, “Oh, and for your information I have only ever had one other partner.”
She removed Brooke’s shirt and kissed her again. She let her hand run down to Brooke’s pants and rest just inside. “I want this to be special.”
She slowly eases down Brooke’s pants and panties, displaying a fine trim bush. Nikki removed the last of her own clothing and knelt down into the bed, encouraging Brooke to follow. They kissed slowly and tenderly, Brooke holding back at first.
Nikki kissed Brooke’s shoulder blade. “It’s okay…don’t be afraid to touch me…just slowly,” she encouraged.
Brooke’s hand trace over Nikki’s body, and rests over her breasts, squeezing gently. She reaches further, rubbing against her hair. Nikki closed her eyes, and laid down, pulling Brooke with her.
They moved together at first but Brooke took over once again. She ran her tongue around Nikki’s nipple, making it stand tall, while softly massaging the other. Nikki’s gasps and moaning told Brooke that she was doing her job. She whispered into Nikki’s ear.
“I want to feel you; I want to be inside you.”
Nikki nodded and Brooke moved her hand until it rested on top of her dark, soft patch. She dipped a finger in then out. Nikki whimpered so Brooke continued and worked her way in.
Nikki’s body responded immediately to her touch by arching up, Brooke confidently worked around, feeling every inch of Nikki’s arousal, rubbing lightly over her swollen clitoris.
“Oh god!” she wailed.
Brooke didn’t let up and circled around her, Nikki crying out again.
“Yes, now…” she pleaded.
Brooke slowly entered a little way, and then deeper and increased the pace until Nikki couldn’t handle it anymore. She pressed her thumb against her clit, causing the flood gates to finally burst. She fell back, the room echoing with the sound of heavy panting.
Nikki pulled Brooke up and kissed her deeply, then stroked her face. “That’s exactly how I want to be touched. Thank you,” she said, smiling.
Brooke kissed the tip of her nose. “Well, you are the boss,” she replied and rested on her lover’s shoulder.
It wasn’t too much longer before Nikki had Brooke squirming around the bed, her cries much more vocal. Still, Brooke refused to release herself.
“Come on, Brooke, let it go,” encouraged Nikki.
“I don’t want to…not yet,” she replied, refusing to give in to her body’s demands.
“Don’t be greedy,” Nikki said, and applied more pressure to Brooke’s spot, sending her over the edge whether she wanted to go or not.
Nikki rested her head on Brooke’s stomach and softly stroked her. “This is sure going to be awkward tomorrow,” she said. She sighed, then looked at Brooke for confirmation.
Brooke frowned. “Why?” she asked.
“Well, working so close together, not being able to touch each other…” Nikki smirked.
Brooke stroked Nikki’s head. “Well, just think of all the sexual tension that we will build up, and how fun it will be when we get home.”
Nikki faced over Brooke and looked in her eyes, “You really have this all planned out…”
“Well, I am your PA,” she said with a bright, teasing smile.
They kissed and drifted off to sleep.