Across the Ocean (15 page)

“Oh god, Ari. It
’s too good. I can’t handle it.” I honestly think I’m going to actually explode.

His fingers begin to thrust into me with more force, his thumb grinding against my clit. It
’s enough to send me over and I lean my head forward to bite into his shirt.

I let out a loud moan that is muffled by his shirt. I can hear myself chanting
yes, yes, yes
as I begin to come. My whole body convulses with the pleasure, and his hand rises from my ass to wrap around my back and pull me close. His fingers are still working inside of me, drawing out my pleasure.

I
’m twitching and still moaning as my pussy spasms and contracts against his fingers. I can hear how wet I am as his hand moves against me, making a repetitive slapping sound. It’s the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard in my life. Ari’s fingers deep inside of me.

“Ho
ly hell, that was the sexiest orgasm I’ve ever seen.” Ari whispers in my ear a few moments after my body relaxes, his hand slowed to a stop. His thumb is still moving slightly against my clit very gently to prolong my orgasm. My pussy contracts with every flick of his thumb.

I can
’t even respond because I’m so blown away by my orgasm. I’m still trembling and I can’t even lift my head from his shoulder. For the moment, I’ve turned into jelly. I can only feel Ari lift his hand away from my pussy, and hear the sound of lips sucking. Oh man, he sucked his fingers clean again.

That
’s so fucking hot.

******

Ari

I can hardly catch my breath. This was single handedly the sexiest moment of my life. Having Brooke in my arms, my fingers buried in her tight heat, her shuddering helplessly in my arms as she breaks apart into a million pieces….

The scent of her arousal is all around me, filling my mind and fueling my need for her. I lick the last of my fingers clean and all I can think about is that I have to have another taste. I don
’t think there is any real choice about it.

This indescribable pull between us has
never been there for Lára and me. She doesn’t seem to have the same hold on me that Brooke does. I am losing the will to deny or fight it.

I lean Brooke forward and down, until her back is resting on the couch, her head on the pillow. Sliding my hands under her skirt and ass to
hook my fingers on her panties, I pull them down her legs and toss them over my shoulder.

Since her skirt (
that fucking skirt needs to get out of my way
) has fallen down to her knees again, I impatiently push it up and out of my way. Then I slide down onto the floor in front of the couch.

Grabbing her ankles and hooking them over my shoulders, I finally am able to see her pussy for the first time. It
’s perfectly pink and free of any hair. I can see her swollen clit peeking invitingly at me from between her slick lips.

Glancing up at her face, I see her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes heavy-lidded. Part of her hair has come down and the dark locks are splayed across the pillow. Her lips are puffy from my kisses, slightly open and pouty. She takes my breath away with how beautiful she is.

“Just a taste,” I say to her with a small smirk before scooping her ass higher into the air with both hands. I blow lightly on her pussy, listen to her soft gasp. I can’t think of anything I’d rather do now besides taste Brooke. Even if it’s all I do for the rest of my life.

My cock however, is hard as a branding iron, and straining to be free of my pants. The only thing stopping me from burying myself inside her to the hilt
now is the fact that I have to taste her. Right this very second.

My mouth dives down, and the tip of my tongue begins to flick at her clit, slowly
and carefully. I know she’s still sensitive from her orgasm.
The orgasm I gave her
. She’s unbelievably wet. Both of her hands come down to spread her pussy lips open wide, to give me better access. That’s so fucking sexy.
Show me what you want, baby
.

Her breathing has picked up again, and her soft sighs and moans are sweet music to my ears. My tongue is taking its sweet time with exploring all of her pussy and I
’m in absolute heaven here.

“Ari.” she breathes. “Please, I need to touch you, too.”

My cock twitches in response, and with as much fun as I am having while feasting on her pussy, my cock wants in on the fun. I don’t think you can blame him.

“Ok,
elskan.
Whatever you wish
.”
I murmur, moving back a bit. Giving her pussy one quick kiss, I pull her legs down off of my shoulders. We are both still completely dressed, except for Brooke’s lack of panties.

Quickly, Brooke moves
toward me, grabbing the hem of my white shirt and pulling it up and over my head. I lift my arms to assist and relish the look of appreciation I can see in Brooke’s eyes as they flow over my skin like a physical caress.

I don
’t think Lára has ever looked at me like this before, as though I was something special. I can’t think about Lára right now so I push her to the back of my mind. I’ll deal with all of that later.

Right now, it
’s just me and
my
girl Brooke.

******

Brooke

I think I
’ve died and gone to heaven. I’m not joking. There is no way this is really happening to me. Ari is blowing my mind with how sexy he is, and I can’t stop touching him.

Pushing Ari back a little, I stand up from my place on the couch, allowing my skirt to fall back down. Since we
’ve gone this far, I don’t have any desire to turn back or stop what we’re up to. I smile down at the surprise in his eyes and extend my hand down to help him up.

The warmth from his hand enclosing over mine seeps into my body. The connection between us is there again, and the intimacy that forms when he intertwines his fingers with mine causes my breath to hitch. My eyes meet his as he stands up and we simply get lost in each other for a few moments.

I can see something more in his eyes now that I didn’t see before today. Ari doesn’t seem to be afraid to show me how he feels right now, and it’s glittering freely in those blue eyes, taking my breath away. My heart is pumping harder and trying to make itself heard, too.

I turn to guide him up the stairs to my room, Ari following close behind. We don
’t say much; I don’t think we feel the need to. We are comfortable in our silence and our company.

After we both enter my room, I turn to face him. His hands slide up my arms, a
soft smile on his face. When his hands reach my neck, he cups my jaw with both of them; pulling me close for the most romantic kiss I’ve ever been given.

His lips brush so lightly against mine
that I actually lean forward to gain more pressure. He takes a leisurely stroll around my face and leaves a trail of butterfly kisses on my eyes, nose, forehead, cheeks…everywhere. A lump forms in my throat with all the emotion welling up within me.

Wrapping my arms around his waist, I use my fingertips to tease the naked skin of his back. His jeans rest low on his hips, and I can see the cut of his trim
abs and hip bones clearly when I look down at him. His quickly drawn in breath tells me he is turned on by my touch, not to mention his hard cock is still pressing against his jeans.

Poor baby, giving me all of the pleasure so far with none of it returned yet.
What a gentleman
. Standing up on my tiptoes, I seal my lips against his. I want to make him burn for me the way he makes me burn for him. Now is the perfect time to show him what he is missing by not being with me.

My teeth nibble on his lower lip before my tongue slides inside to tangle with his. Time for gentle is over. His soft moan
is only egging me on as I scratch my nails down his back.

He lets out a hiss while his hips buck forward against mine. His hands drop from my neck to rest on my hips, gripping firmly to hold me close.
Oh yes, Ari. Feel me, and how much I want you
.

“Undress me.” I command in his ear, nibbling on his earlobe while I
’m up there. My tongue snakes out and lightly grazes the shell of his ear. I don’t need to tell him twice, as his hands start to pull my shirt out from my skirt.

I raise my arms for a moment to help, as Ari pulls my shirt up and over my head
and tosses it somewhere behind him. His hands immediately seek out the back of my bra, getting busy unhooking it. In a matter of seconds he’s got it unhooked and is sliding it down my arms to discard it onto the floor alongside my shirt.

I
’m left standing in only my skirt in front of him. He meets my eyes while his fingers fumble to find the zipper on the side of my skirt. I get the feeling he’s waiting to look me over until I’m completely undressed.

There
’s a sudden flurry as my skirt drops to the floor, and Ari helps me to step out of it, before using his foot to slide my skirt out of the way. I’m now completely naked in front of him.

Although I can feel a flood of heat start to spread from between my legs to the rest of my limbs, I
’m not shy. It is incredibly arousing for me to finally stand in front of Ari, naked as I am.

He takes a step back from me and his gaze is on fire as it wanders over my body, pausing to linger on my taut nipples, then between my legs. His tongue darts out to lick his lips, and I feel a trembling begin within my body. Lust and desire are taking over everything else in my mind, and all it wants is Ari.

Reaching forward, I grab the front of Ari’s jeans, and begin to unbutton them, pulling the zipper down impatiently. I need him naked with me; I need his pressed against my body. His hands stay loosely against his sides, as he lets me do what I want.

What do I want?
I want everything
. I want his cock in my mouth; I want him inside me, fucking me. I want him to love me. Wrap his arms around me and tell me there is only me. My dark side is nodding her head and licking her lips. She wants all of that and she’s about two seconds away from taking it. She’s even a bit irritated with me for getting so emotional over this.
Hold your horses, I’m getting there!

Finally, his pants are open, and I quickly push them down over his hips. He
’s not wearing any underwear.
Yes
! My dark side is more than thrilled, and she’s clapping excitedly. She’s whispering naughty things in my inner ear.

Dropping down to my knees in front of him, I finally am able to gaze upon his cock. Ari isn
’t American, where circumcision is common. Rock hard and sexy is what he is. One of my hands rises to wrap my fingers around him. Ari is looking down at me with fire in his eyes.

I give him a little wink before my tongue licks the head of his cock, tasting the delicious tang of precome. His scent is filling me, driving me wild. He smells so fresh and clean, yet incredibly
masculine. Placing one hand at the base of his cock while I use my tongue, I sweep it from top to bottom, before sending his length as far as I can down my throat.

His groan sends shivers down my spine, and heat into my pussy. I can feel a trickle of moisture drip down my inner thigh. My other hand lifts to cup and massage his balls, while my mouth begins a rhythm based on the small thrusts from his hips. He
’s so sexy and I can feel that he is holding back a bit to allow me to be in control.

His breathing is becoming heavier as I suck on his cock and I can feel the tension building in his body.
I slow my pace a little and gaze up at him. Our eyes meet and he gives me a sexy little smile that causes my pussy to convulse with need.
Oh damn, I need him inside of me. Right now.

As if he is reading my mind, he grabs my shoulders and pulls me to stand in front of him. The fierce desire in his eyes leaves me breathless. Ari wants me, and isn
’t thinking of anything but me right now. This is exactly what I want.

Stepping back a bit, I feel the bed hit the back of my knees. Allowing myself to lay back onto the bed, I spread my legs for him in invitation. I don
’t need to tell him twice before he is between my legs, sliding his cock up and down between my slick folds, rubbing my clit.

“I need you inside of me.” There
’s a thread of pleading in my voice. He groans, leaning forward to sweetly suckle first one nipple, then the other. His hands reverently caress my body, as though he can’t get enough of me. He makes me feel as though I am something precious and important.

His arms scoop under my back, lifting and causing my back to arch slightly. His lips begin to leave a trail of fire from my chin down my neck
as he licks and nips at my breasts.

“You
’re mine, Brooke.” His low growl only amplifies my need for him. All I want is to be his. All I want is for him to claim me. Settling over me with his cock poised at my entrance, he looks down into my eyes.