My Brother’s Best Friend

Raw Emotions

SKIP

What a beautiful sight.

MY HEART swelled that this was all mine. My arousal was about to burst at any moment, but I had patience in myself. My priorities now were to satisfy my woman in every way possible to mankind, and one of them was to give her a mind-blowing orgasm.

Gripping her thighs and spreading them apart, I sighed in wonderment. She was soaking wet for me, and I was so damn proud, and I could already smell her arousal. I buried my nose to her wet, swollen, and warm folds-it made me salivate.

Fuck!

She smelled rich and pure.

“Skip!”

“Yes, Reigh?” I lifted my head. Her eyes were closed, chest heaving. Her nipples peaked, and I ached to tug them between my teeth. Her hands fisted the sheet. “Feels good?”

“Yes,” she replied between moans.

“Haven’t started yet, love.” I used to control and decide in bed. I decided how I should fuck a woman, how deep, how rough, how long, how many orgasms should I gave, but I threw it out the window a long time ago when I met Arella again. All I could think was to satisfy her.

Dipping my head down, I swept my tongue on her wet nether lips. Her loud moan almost made me come as I was already burning inside. Pushing my tongue between her folds, I slid inside slowly and she welcomed me with warmth and sweet taste.

“Skipper!” That’s it, love. Just my name. My name just sounded like a king coming from her.

I pressed my thumb on her clit, rubbing rhythmically. And I delved back my tongue inside her. I wanted her to lose control and just think of how she came in my tongue. Her back arched, and she moans louder and louder as I removed my thumb and lightly sucked her clit instead. My grip tightened on her thighs as she was writhing with pleasure.

“God, Skipper!” And that was it, I rewarded her with a thug of her clit, and she went wild. Her hand flew to my hair, gripping it, pushing me down. It should be painful, but it had aroused me even more.

She squirmed against my tongue as I pushed inside her again, then her inner muscles pulsed. She screamed like she didn’t care about the world, struggled, then shuddered as her orgasm shocked through her.

It was devastatingly beautiful.

“My God!” Breathing heavily, her legs sagged. I stood up and pushed my boxers down. My aching cock showed how my hunger for her intensified. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand when she slowly opened her eyes and was able to regain her sense to help herself up.

“On your stomach.”

She stiffened but did as I say. She positioned herself on all fours, but that was not how I wanted to do it tonight.

“No, Reigh. Flat.”

She glanced at me, down to my harder than ever cock. It had been two weeks since I was inside her, and now I was about to come just the way she looked at me.

“Don’t look at me like that. I’m barely hanging on a fine tread. Don’t make me jerk off on the bed.” I was trying to calm my cock down because I was afraid that I might come in a second once I was deep inside her. I never lost my control during sex, but with Reigh, it was always possible.

Crawling down to bed, I straddled her and supported my weight with my elbows and forearms. I sucked her exposed neck that I knew would leave a kiss bite. She moaned with pleasure, and I was fighting myself harder.

“I never did this before,” she said lazily with her voice laced with desire and anticipation.

“Glad to hear that.” I bit her shoulder then licked it. I lowered down the hard ridge of my erection just between her arse’s cheeks. She responded to me by arching it.

“Don’t. Just trust me.”

“I badly want you inside me.”

“So do I, Reigh. You have no idea.”

Arella whimpering made me groan as I slowly and achingly pushed my cock inside her.

Fuck!

She just welcomed me home. My veins bulged everywhere. I let out a shaky breath. I put my strength altogether not to come right away. I delved my face on her neck, my nose to her head, inhaling her jasmine, honey, and chocolate scents.

Her scent was magnificent and arousing.

“Skipper,” she moaned my name. I knew she wanted me to move, but I had to feel her, her heat, our body, and her walls clamping tightly around me.

My balls were aching for release, by I needed this moment. This unbearable intensity I only felt with Arella.

“Do you feel me, Reigh? Do you feel us? We’re perfectly perfect. After all these years, our bond has never been broken. Everything that crumbled down between us has begun to be put back together. That’s us. The impossible things become possible when we are together.” I pulled out completely, and she sucked her breath.

“Did you hear me?” My voice was firm, but not intimidating. I positioned my tip again, and she arched her arse with urgency.

“Yes, yes! I heard you. Oh, please?”

“Don’t beg now, Reigh. I will give you everything you ask just don’t beg.” I thrust inside her again, and it was my time to feel breathless at the sensation when she tightened around me, and I was so deep inside her-deeper than the usual. Determine and desperate to make her come before me, I quickened my thrust and sucked her scent into my senses while grabbing her hands and pinning them with me.

“I don’t think I can take it. God!”

“Yes you can, and you will.” I gripped tighter as she tried to loosen her hands.

She whimpered, shuddered, and moaned as her orgasm was about to explode. I quickened my thrust as I couldn’t last any longer, then she spasmed around me. Fires surged through my veins. I shut my eyes closed as I lost myself in the overwhelming sensation of the pleasure of being inside her.

“Reigh.”

My eyes rolled back, and my muscles clenched everywhere, and I almost forgot to breathe when she purred like a kitten under me with my name under her breath.

My orgasm tailed. “Fuck!” It ripped through my body with such a powerful force that my vision darkened for a moment, then I collapsed on top of her.

A moment later, I regained back my senses. Arella had not moved a muscle.

“Love?” My voice was a little shaky, or I just panicked.

“Hmm.”

“You okay, love?”

She turned her head, opening her sleepy eyes. “That was intense.”

I moved to my side and reached out for her to lie down beside me. After covering ourselves with the blanket, I pulled her into my arms and kissed the top of her head.

She started stroking my chest. “I was imagining stroking your chest’s hair the first time I saw your picture on the HeartRated.”

“I’m gonna break every bone in his body if I happen to bump into him in the future.” I stared at her indignantly.

“Really?” She laughed with my snarky attitude.

“That’s a promise.”

“Good luck with that.”

“Thank you, Arella.”

We fell into silence for a moment. When I looked down, she was grinning at me. Her eyes were glowing with love and cheerfulness.

“What?” I smiled, kissing her softly on her lips.

“Nothing.” She shrugged.

“Arella,” I warned her.

“It’s just I thought I was too late to telling you how I feel.”

I cupped the back of her head and kissed her more passionately, slowly, and poured all my emotions as if telling her it would never be too late. I ignored my cock as it thickened again. I just wanted her to feel how much she meant to me. I knew how hard to breathe without her in my life. I knew how it felt when she was in my arms, and I would never trade her with anything the world could offer. I will always choose her.

“I love you, Arella.”

“I love you more.”

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“Ugh! Just shut up and accept that-”

The loud knocking on our door made us both freeze.

“Shit! What time is it?”

“Who’s in there, Skipper?” she whispered with a panicking voice.

“You brother.”

“What?”Her eyes grew big. “Why my brother is here and knocking at our door?” she pried, and I knew I owed her answers.

“Relax.” I kissed the top of her head and crawled out of bed. I picked up my boxers when I heard another knock on the door.

Impatient!

Arella was already out of bed, stark naked, and I couldn’t help but admire her for being so comfortable now with her body. I honestly like her shape; more toned and her effort to stay fit was admirable.

“Love, what are you doing?”

She glared. “My brother is outside that door, and you’re asking me what I’m doing?”

“He will not come inside, and even if he insists I won’t let him. Go take a shower or soak yourself in a tub. Be there in a minute. He just brought your things here.”

“What exactly is going on?”

“Just trust me.” I leaned closer, kissing her again. Before I could deepen the kiss I heard Bretton calling my name.

“Linton!”

“See?” I shrugged. “I’m bloody coming!”

Arella running towards the bathroom made me chuckle. I walked out toward the door and opened it with a stoic looked. “What?”

“For fuck’s sake, wear something, you asshole.” He eyed me in disgust, but I saw the glint of a smile in his eyes.

“Start respecting me from now on, Bretton.” I grabbed Arella’s suitcase on the floor when I sensed he was about to ask something.

“Not now.”

“Then hurry up. You won’t let my parents wait, will you?”

“What the-“