about this? Wanted you here to fuck, to spread over my desk?”
“Please, Caleb.”
“Do you want my cock?” I asked.
“Yes.”
“Say my name.”
“Caleb.”
“That’s right. It’s me. I’m going to be the one fucking you, taking you.” Sliding my tongue up her neck, I swirled over her pulse, sinking my teeth into her flesh. I wanted to leave my mark all over her, and that was all I could think about. She was everything to me, to us.
Letting her go, I kissed down her body, paying more attention to her tits, before I went down even further. She lifted up enough for me to slide the skirt right off her hips and throw it to the floor. If it weren’t for the soldiers, I’d have her naked every single day.
With her legs spread, I stared at her pussy. Wet, swollen, and I was hungry for a taste of her. I opened her lips and took my first lick. Swiping my tongue through her folds, I tasted her, and she was even better than I imagined. As I nibbled on her clit, I used my teeth, creating just enough pain. Then I soothed it out by swirling around her nub before going down to her entrance and teasing her there.
I couldn’t get enough.
Her pussy juices were all over my face and I lapped them up while my name was a constant mantra spilling from her lips.
Plunging two fingers deep in her cunt, I felt her pulse around me. The moment I made her come, I was going to use my cock, but not a moment too soon.
She wriggled on my fingers and I relished each pulse of her. Pushing my fingers in and out of her, I twisted them and stroked right where her G-spot was. Tantalizing her. This got her even wetter, and as I sucked on her clit, I knew she was close to coming. Rather than prolong her release, I took care of it, getting her off quickly.
I was also being selfish. As much as I wanted to give her the best orgasm in the world, I also wanted to fuck her.
I knew I wasn’t going to last and as she came, the pleasured sounds spilled from her lips, echoing around the room, and I didn’t waste a second. I eased down my zipper, pulling my cock free from the tight confines of the clothes, and pressed the tip between her thighs. I plunged in and out of her before moving up to touch her clit with my tip. She was still in the throes of her orgasm. I was an expert at making a woman last, and I intended to make her as well, only, I couldn’t wait any longer.
Gripping her hips, I slammed balls deep inside her, the tight heat of her cunt thrilling me, I held on to her hips in a death grip as I began to pound her. I wasn’t slow at all. I took what I wanted.
Her pussy still was pulsing on my dick in little aftershocks of pleasure. I’d been waiting seven years for this. Seven long, exhausting, tiring years, and there was no way I could hold back. I fucked her hard and fast, but I couldn’t control my need for her. Slamming to the hilt within her, I came, spilling every single drop of cum inside her, probably flooding her cunt with a lot of my spunk. I needed to start using protection. I didn’t want her to die from a complicated pregnancy, like my mother did.
I pressed my face against her tits and groaned.
“Fuck,” I said. “Next time will be a lot longer.”
“Really?”
“Don’t be a bitch.” I lifted my head.
She chuckled. “I’m not being a bitch. Just wondering is all.” Her hand lifted as if she was going to touch me. I wanted her to. Slowly, she placed her hand on my cheek and stroked. “Thank you.”
“No, thank you.” I kissed the inside of her palm. “I’m going to get her back, Em. I promise.”
“I know.”
“You can still be angry with me.”
“No, I can’t. Drake, even though he’s an asshole, he’s right. If this was the other way around, I would’ve done everything within my means to get you back. I know that. If it had been anyone else, I’d understand, but it’s Ashley. She’s a civilian, or as close to one as I can imagine.”
I kissed her lips. “I’m going to get her back.”
“But what if you can’t? What if he’s taken her far away and we can never find