Across the Ocean

by Heather Sosbee

  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.

  He grabs both my arms and pulls them over my head to intertwine our fingers together in an intimacy that nearly overwhelms me. Here is the moment I’ve been waiting for. Please, Universe. Don’t take this away from me.

  My whole body is trembling almost violently. I need Ari so bad. I try to convey my need while I gaze into his eyes. Ari takes a deep breath and releases it slowly. I can feel his cock twitch against my clit.

  His hips begin to push forward, and the head of his cock begins to slide inside of me. I haven’t had proper sex in a long time so I anticipate that it might hurt. As he slides the first few inches inside, I am only overcome by pleasure and awareness.

  “You’re so damned tight, elskan. You feel so goddamned good.” Ari is gritting his teeth, eyes closed in concentration. He pushes forward again and slides all the way inside of me. We both moan together. Ari is inside of me.

  I feel so deliciously full, as though Ari is the piece that was made to complete me. Mine. My legs wrap around his hips, pulling him closer and deeper. His head drops to rest in the crook of my neck. His breath is hot and loud.

  Very slowly, he begins to move against me, taking one hand down from mine, lifting my ass into a better angle. My hips are moving against his. My eyes are closed as everything in the world disappears next to Ari being inside of me.

  I can hear the roar of blood flowing in my ears and the pleasure I am feeling is more than I’ve ever experienced with any other lover. His pace is becoming more fierce and strong, as he lets out a little groan each time he thrusts deeply.

  My mind is reeling and unable to process how incredible he feels inside of me. His cock is rubbing against the bundle of nerves inside of me, driving me wild. My breathing has turned into heavy panting, my body writhing against Ari’s. My own moans are filling the air each time he slides back inside of me.

  Ari starts to thrust more desperately. The sound of skin slapping together has never been sexier to me. It only heightens the pleasure I am drunk in. I want to sob from a mountaintop about how amazing the pleasure is. How is this possible? How can it be so intense with him and not with anyone in the past?

  The hand under my ass moves around to rub at my clit, his thumb and index finger stroking my clit in perfect time with his thrusts. My orgasm is hovering just over the distance and I know it’s within reach.

  My hips are thrusting roughly against his now. The tension in my body is building and causing the trembling to begin all over. My free hand reaches to grab him around the neck, pulling his lips to mine.

  My tongue wantonly mingles with his and mimics the same thrusts of our hips as his fingers drive me closer to my orgasm. His hips are doing a little rolling motion against me, and I can see that he’s lost in the pleasure just like I am.

  He tears his mouth away from mine, breathing harshly as he rests his forehead against my neck. His fingers and hips never miss a beat, and my core begins to clench down around his cock as he pounds into me over and over. With one last flick of his fingers accompanied by a deep, hard t
hrust, I come.

  My pussy clamps tightly down onto his cock, while the waves of pleasure roll and crash over me. I’m moaning loudly, my body spasming and trembling while my hips pump frantically against his, prolonging my pleasure. I think I’ve been shot out of the atmosphere, and am floating amongst the stars.

  My hands are fisting in the sheets and my body is writhing against his. I’m overcome with not only pleasure, but intense emotions. I’ve never made love to anyone like this and my throat is tight. I feel a single tear well up and over, quickly darting down my cheek and into my hair.

  His groan is loud and sexy in my ear, and I know he is getting ready to blow any second. His hand leaves my clit to wrap around underneath my back, pulling me tight against his body. His thrusting doesn’t cease or waver as my orgasm begins to wane.

  “I fucking love you, Brooke.” I hear him say, muffled against my neck.

  Chapter 10

  His body stiffens and I feel the flood of his come inside of me, hitting against my cervix and causing another miniature explosion inside of me. His moan is long, broken, and drawn out. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard in my life. His hips are still thrusting lightly against me and milking the pleasure out of our bodies.

  Both of our breathing is rough and uneven, as we come down from our orgasms. I don’t know if he realizes what he said, and I don’t think I’m supposed to bring it up. It very likely could have been a result of having sex. I hope not.

  My dark side is lounging and smoking her after-sex cigarette. She’s sated and happy. I’m not going to lie; I am, too. We just lay in silence together for a small time. I’m not sure how long.

  ******

  Ari

  Holy shit, that was amazing. I don’t think there is any way I’m ever going to be able to have sex with Lára again. Not after this. It pales in comparison to sex with Brooke. I think this is the first time I’ve actually ever made love.

  Brooke is breathing deeply underneath me. I’ve made sure I’m not crushing her with my weight while resting comfortably over her. I’m still inside her. I’m still hard.

  My mind is completely blown by this. Brooke was so responsive, so wet, and so hot. I fit inside of her like I belonged there, and I’m changed now because of it. I’m in love with Brooke.

  Pulling back a little, I see that her eyes are closed. I think she may have fallen asleep. I’m both unwilling to wake her, or to pull out of her, so I just wrap my arms around her and roll us over onto our sides. Suddenly, it hits me.

  We didn’t use a condom. I came inside of her (thank you, sweet Jesus, for that gift) and I have no idea if she is on any kind of protection. My heartbeat trips a little before resuming a normal rhythm. I don’t feel any panic though, strange enough.

  If Brooke was to become pregnant, what would happen? I would get to keep her. My life would be perfect. I’d have the woman that I need and a baby that we made together. I could do that. I highly doubt that Brooke would be so reckless, though. She’s probably on some type of birth control. I can’t believe I’m even considering kids with one woman while I’m dating another. I’m a total asshole.

  I remember what I said to Gunnar a while back about seeing myself married to Brooke. It still applies and I would do it. Maybe then she wouldn’t have to leave me. I squeeze Brooke closer to me, a beautiful peace filling my soul. Closing my eyes, I let myself doze for a bit, comfortable with my girl in my arms.

  ******

  Brooke

  I come awake to the feeling of arms around me. It’s a divine feeling and one I haven’t enjoyed in a while. I can feel naked skin against me and the smell of sex and Ari fill my nose. I breathe it in deep and savor it.

  The sun is shining in through the window in the ceiling, pouring a gorgeous golden light across Ari’s beautiful skin. He is perfection. He is my Viking warrior who has swept me off my feet and stolen my heart.

  Seeing our bodies entwined so sensually makes my stomach do a flip with joy. He is here with me, made love to me. Unbelievable.

  Moving my legs a little, I realize that Ari is still inside of me and he’s still hard. I open my eyes and see that his are shut, and he appears to be asleep. My dark side is a dirty little slut and wants more action. It’s not bad enough that I have now had sex with someone in a relationship, but I’m getting ready to have some more.

  Softly pushing Ari so that he is on his back, I follow him over to where I can straddle him without his cock sliding out of me. It takes some careful maneuvering, but I manage to not wake him up.

  I take a moment just to look at his face, peaceful in his sleep. He’s so beautiful. There are no wrinkles of stress or worry. His mouth is relaxed. I feel a quiver between my legs when I think of what he did to me with that mouth.

  I support myself by resting my hands on his stomach and begin to move my hips very slowly. I drag them forward and backwards to feel him inside of me. Oh god, it’s so good. My dark side is ready to go rodeo style, and ride the bull like a mad woman. I have another idea: keeping my pace sensual and slow enough for Ari to wake up to.

  Closing my eyes, I allow myself to be swept away with sensation. My hands lift to cup my breasts and pinch my pebbled nipples while my hips keep a steady rhythm. Being on top allows his cock to fill me so much more deeply, rub against all the right places inside of me.

  One hand drops to touch my clit, rubbing in circles. My eyes are still closed, so I’m a bit startled when I feel a hot, wet mouth cover my nipple that I’m not touching. Strong arms grip my hips, guiding me in a slightly different speed.

  I look down and my eyes meet Ari’s. His are molten with desire, his white teeth biting his lower lip. I can feel his cock getting even harder inside of me. He looks down between us to where my fingers are still rubbing my clit as we move together.

  He lets out a tortured moan and relaxes from his sitting position to lie back on the bed. One of his hands comes down from my hip to replace my fingers with his thumb on my clit. God, he knows just where to touch me. My hand slides back up to my breast, and I continue to ride him, my pace quickening as the pleasure begins to build within me.

  Ari’s hips are lifting to match against my thrusts, and he’s so deep inside me this moment. My hands drop to rest on his chest and my fingers pinch his nipples. He sucks in his breath as his hips buck roughly into mine and draw out a moan from me at the fullness I feel.

  We are suddenly rolling over, and I realize Ari has decided to take the reins. I am on my back with Ari above me, and he hooks his elbows under my knees, drawing them up to my chest. I lift my feet to rest my heels on his shoulders, while I’m folded almost in half.

  Ari wastes no time in sliding back into me, and we both moan loudly at the deepness this position allows. Immediately, he starts to pound into me, a fierce and steady pace. There is intense pressure building inside of me from this position, and the angle of his cock slamming into my g spot over and over.

  The intensity of sensation is only increasing, and the feeling of an impending explosion is heading toward me like a freight train. Moans are pouring out of my mouth with each pound against me and each slap of his balls against my ass.

  Ari is pushing my legs even closer to my chest, a trickle of sweat trickling down his temple. His pace never lets up; it’s so rough and delicious. One of his hands somehow works its way between us, and with just a little stroking from his fingers on my clit, I hurdle straight over the edge.

  I’m falling, burning, exploding. I am a phoenix, the flames of my pleasure taking control of my body. I know I must be screaming, but I can’t hear anything or see anything for a few moments while the pleasure washes over me over and over. My pussy is convulsing tightly around his cock and milking him to his own orgasm.

  Somewhere outside the bubble of pleasure I’m experiencing, I hear Ari let out a yell, followed by several moans. I can feel his cock swell as his shoots inside of me hard enough to keep my orgasm going. I’m still twitching and spasming uncontrollably under him.
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br />   He releases my legs, pushing them back down so that he can pull me into a tight embrace. Ari is spreading little kisses all over my face and hair, murmuring sweet nothings at me. I’m still completely blown away from that crazy orgasm, gasping for breath even.

  My body is covered in a light sheen of sweat and the room is filled with the scent of hot, delicious sex. His cock is still inside of me, partially hard still.

  “Holy shit.” I murmur, letting out an exhausted chuckle.

  “Holy shit is right. That was fucking incredible.” I can hear a smile in his voice and I’m glad to know that he feels the same as I do about it. His lips graze my temple, and linger tenderly.

  My heart swells with emotion again. There is no way I’m going to be able to leave and recover from this. Swallowing painfully, I try to just enjoy the moment.

  Ari coughs to clear his own throat, pulling back a little to lean up on his elbow. He meets my eyes with a sincere intensity.

  “I love you, Brooke.” My eyeballs feel like they just bugged out of my face, and my mouth opens and does the fish thing again. I have to learn to stop making that face. Ari is just looking at me, with a pensive expression on his face. Does he seriously think there is a chance I would turn him down?

  “I...I love you too.” I kind of whisper and mumble it back to him, just in case he didn’t actually say what I think he said. The smile that spreads on his face is so bright and happy that I think the room just got brighter. I feel the squeeze in my heart again. Is this really happening?

  His arms come back around me, squeezing me tightly. I’m unable to really move my arms, so I just snuggle into his embrace. We fall into a comfortable silence. Just admitting this to each other has filled my chest with happiness, and if Ari were to let go of me right now, I’d float away with how light I feel.