by Sierra Brave
“I’m ready.” She was resigned to seeing it through.
She held her breath but released it as cool lotion squirted over her throbbing bottom. Jake stood over her, using both hands to carefully rub the salve into her burning flesh. She moaned unabashedly, no longer plagued by guilt. She sighed as he added more lotion and massaged her ass. Afterward, he rolled her over, gathering her up in his arms and holding her in his lap. He hugged her while stroking her hair.
“I think that’s more than enough, but it’s up to you. How do you feel?”
She rested her head on his shoulder, nuzzling into his neck. “Ready.”
“Ready for what?”
She stood and faced him, showing off her naked body. “Whatever you’ve got.”
He licked his lips as his eyes seemingly drank in the length of her. He stood and removed his shirt, pulling it off over his head and dropping it onto the floor next to the bed.
Caroline’s breath caught in her throat as she took in his gorgeous form, all hard and glistening with a light layer of perspiration. Acting on primal instinct, she moved forward. She grasped his pectorals first before she buried her face between them, tasting his salt-tinged skin. She could hear his heart beating and feel it pounding beneath his breast. He groaned as she lightly dragged her teeth over his flesh and lapped at the ripening peak of protruding flesh crowning one of his pectorals.
She used her fingertips to explore, touching six marble-cut abdominals before she flattened her palms over the sinewy tissue, brushing her thumb over his navel. With her index fingers, she traced downward from his hips toward the juncture of the V still hidden beneath his shorts. She rested her fingers on his waistband as she laid down a path of kisses across his chest over, coming up for air about an inch shy of where his arm rested at his side.
As she panted, catching her breath, her gaze fell on the tattoo on his shoulder. She placed her index finger on the black ink, and he flinched, moving his hand to cover the marking.
“What is it?” She looked to him, puzzled by his reaction.
“It’s unfortunate.” He grasped his forearm tighter, looking off to the side as if lost in a memory before bringing his attention back to her and cupping her face with his free hand.
She smiled at him acceptingly, placing her hand over the one on her check. “You’ve seen me in a pretty humiliating position. You don’t have to be embarrassed with me.”
He loosened the grip on his arm, slowly lifting his palm to reveal a scope and crosshairs targeting skull and crossbones with two sniper rifles crisscrossing over top. Caroline regarded the ink thoughtfully. She wasn’t sure why he was hiding it. Was he embarrassed he had ended up accounting for ammunition rather than firing it?
“I was pretty young when I got it. Back then, I thought being a sniper was cool. I was cocky about my skill, but I never could have imagined what it would be like to put that skill to… Target practice is one thing—it’s easy. At least it was always easy for me but watching what happens after you pull the trigger on a live target isn’t nearly as much fun.”
Her jaw dropped, but she quickly recovered as she brought her gaze to his eyes. “You were a sniper?”
“Yeah, I thought I was so damn cool…now I don’t even like the way the gun feels in my hand.” He was shaking slightly.
“So the military let you take another job?” Absently, she stroked the marking with one finger.
“Not exactly—I didn’t qualify anymore. I wasn’t making the shots.”
“Oh, Jake, you have nothing to be ashamed of. You did your duty.” She caressed his clean-shaven jaw.
A look of utter pain clouded his eyes, and his lips turned downward as he shook his head. “No…I lied. I can still hit my targets, but I didn’t want to kill anyone else. It’s cowardly to leave it to those who don’t mind or are able to justify it to themselves, but I faked my way out of the job anyway. My first tour was bad enough, but when I learned I was going back, I wanted to crawl into a hole and die. I stuck it out, but there was no way I could go back for a third round, at least not as a sniper. I couldn’t sleep at night. I still have nightmares a lot.”
“That’s why you haven’t been sleeping? The nightmares?”
He nodded but looked off past her. “The government trained me to be a killer, so the only way out of it was to pretend I couldn’t do it.” His gaze returned to hers, his face flushed. “I never told anyone that before…not any of my buddies you met tonight, not even my dad and certainly not the men I served with in the sandbox.”
Caroline’s heart soared. For him to share something so personal, he either felt the connection between them as strongly as she did or he was getting ready to bolt. She slipped her arms around his neck and buried her face in his chest before turning her head and pressing her cheek against his hot skin. “You endured more than a lot of people could have, and you did what you had to do for as long as you were able. Just because you were still physically capable didn’t mean your head was in the right place to allow you to act without hesitation. With that kind of job, you can’t afford to make mistakes. I respect your decision. And don’t worry—I’ll never tell a soul.”
He lifted her in his arms, holding her naked body against his as they shared a kiss. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pressing her fingertips against his back and lightly digging her nails into his flesh. He turned around and placed her down on her bed, kicking off his flip-flops before climbing on top of her.
He pressed his lips down on hers again, delicately enveloping her plumper bottom lip and sucking it into his mouth before releasing it and moving on to devour her neck. He tasted her, using his teeth and lips against her flesh to nibble, kiss, and suck his way down to her collarbone.
As he lavished affection on the sensitive area where her neck met her shoulders, the rest of her body wasn’t neglected. He pushed her legs apart with his knees, seeking her breasts with his hands, kneading them and tracing the stiffened buds. The tactile stimulation awakened her long-neglected carnality, rejuvenating her spirit. Caroline had longed for this kind of bliss for a while, but until he set her senses on fire, she’d not realized her desperate need to be handled like a woman. Beneath his touch, she was a live wire of sexual energy and not the mousy schoolmarm she saw in the mirror on a daily basis.
Caroline moaned loudly as he opened his mouth and took possession of one of her breasts, using tender suction to pull the pink nipple deep within. Unwilling to be a docile participant, she reached out, grabbing at his chest, rubbing her fingers through the scant sprinkling of hair. She fanned out her hands, strumming his tawny nipples with her thumbs. She gasped as Jake grazed her cunt with his fingers, exploring gingerly but thoroughly, slowly breaching the seam to allow all the juices to coat his digits.
Jake slathered the wetness along the labia folding them open as his kisses trailed down Caroline’s belly. He nipped at her navel and she quivered, the needy throbbing of her swollen pussy skyrocketing. He reached under her thigh, pushing her knee up and spreading her.
Caroline had made a conscious decision not to dim the lights. She wanted to see all of him in all his well-sculpted glory. Now she was self-consciously rethinking her decision. He sat on his knees between her wide-open legs, his hands on both of her thighs to keep her spread as he peered down at her cunt. Her breath caught in her throat and her heart battered her chest as she wondered how long all her intimate areas would be on complete display.
“Damn, you’re beautiful!” He looked at her face and grinned.
Caroline allowed herself to breathe again, opening her mouth and lapping at her lips as if subconsciously begging for her desires. She wanted his warm breath and tongue on her folds.
His line of vision returned to her pussy, and he licked his lips. “I’ve gotta taste it.”
She curved her lips up into a smile as he dived in, tongue-first. She gasped at the jolt of electrical current that flooded her senses as the nimble muscle made first contact, generously bestowing attentio
n on the erogenous zone.
As the lust welled up inside her, the raging nymph came out, grabbing his head and pushing him toward her, bucking her hips into his mouth and closing her inner thighs around his face. Jake didn’t shy away from the challenge. He worked harder, grabbing her outer thighs and pushing her knees closer to her chest as he went deeper, twisting and turning his head as he worked his magic.
Caroline rested her soles on his broad shoulders, using them for leverage. Jake devoured her, moving his tongue feverishly as he pushed a finger inside her greedy opening. He worked the digit expertly, pinpointing her most sensitive spot and giving it a pummeling before pushing a second finger inside. She cried out in ecstasy, unable to remember the last time she had felt so alive and free. “Yes, Jake! Yes! More!”
He obliged, pushing in a third finger. Her soaking-wet pussy stretched, easily accommodating the addition. He curved those fingers, stroking her with precision as he wrapped his lips around the crowning bud above. Caroline tightened her core muscles, her entire body so taut and on edge she was like a rubber band stretched to its limit and about to snap. Fuck!
Her breath caught in her throat as Jake twisted his hand, easing his smallest finger in with the other three. Caroline shuddered, unable to believe she could accommodate such girth, especially after such a long dry spell. Her body temperature soared and she trembled, her cheeks flushing and her skin sweltering with sultry dew. She clenched against those agile digits, her muscles contracting. “Ah! Yes!” Caroline’s head was swimming; she was lost in the sensation. She blinked open her eyes locking her gaze with Jake’s as the mounting pleasure brought sweet release. “Oh Jake! Yeees!”
The sounds of her panting breath resonated against her eardrums while her body continued to tremble, her limbs limp with aftershocks. As her senses rushed back to her, she blinked her eyes open just in time to watch him unbutton his pants.
“No!” she cried out, taking control. She jolted upright, grabbing his shoulders as she scooted out from under him and pushed him down on his back. “My turn.”
His eyes widened and he smiled widely. “Well, all right.”
She unfastened his shorts, yanking them open and rubbing the large bulge under his underwear. Damn that’s going to feel good going inside!
Jake lifted his hips, helping her remove his shorts. She yanked them right down his legs and tossed them onto the floor beside the bed. Diving in, she pressed her face into those glorious abdominals, breathing in his scent before tracing the lines of definition with her tongue. Teasingly, she smoothed the waistband of his underwear with her fingertips before she pulled it back, allowing the head of his cock to peek out. She hooked her fingers under the waistband of the garment, and then yanked his boxers down. His thick dick stood erect, tall, and proud. The dome pulsed, throbbing for her as she wrapped her hand around the base and slowly pumped up and down.
Jake groaned loudly, his face awash with pleasure. Everything about this man was beautiful, including his massive dick. Perfectly shaped, the color was just right as well, not purple but a tawny pink. He was even impeccably groomed—not waxed—but flawlessly trimmed with just enough pubic hair to arouse but not overwhelm. A single bead of dew had flowed up through the small opening at the tip of his erection.
A sudden whim came at Caroline full force. She wanted him in her mouth. She brushed her lips against the side of the cap as she dipped her head. Darting out her tongue, Caroline claimed the tiny dot of moisture as her own before she enveloped his head.
“Oh yeah! That’s good, Caroline!”
His praises urged her onward as she sucked him in deeper, pushing her lips down as far as her small mouth would allow. She flicked her tongue up and down as her head bobbed. She cradled his sac in her free hand, carefully rolling his balls in her palm while her other hand stroked the shaft upward from the root, toward her lips as she swallowed as much of him as she could.
His hips bucked and he fisted her hair, murmuring her name. Somehow, she’d never liked the way it sounded nearly as much as she enjoyed the way it played off his lips. He pulsed in her mouth. She continued her sweet assault, sucking him in toward the back of her throat.
“Stop, Caroline.”
Reluctantly, she released him, lifting her head, widening her eyes and batting her eyelashes at him. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No…hell no! But I want to enter you and look into your eyes.”
Caroline swooned as he sat upright and pulled her in for a kiss. Their lips joined sweetly. “I want to feel you inside me too.”
He leaned his forehead against hers, his hands around her waist. He growled. “Ah hell! I didn’t know I was going to run into an angel…I don’t have anything…”
Caroline tilted her head. Then realization hit. “Oh! Ryan packed plenty.” She hopped off the bed and ran to the bathroom to raid Ryan’s stash. She knelt and opened the cabinet under the sink. Holy shit! I know he said he was going to get some dick, but damn!
There were so many different types of condoms in that plastic storage box she didn’t know which one to choose. Ribbed, ultra-thin, studded, XXL— Sheesh! How many different cocks was Ryan planning to ride? Her gaze settled on a good-sized, half-full bottle of anal lube and she shook her head. Not tonight—maybe if she and Jake enjoyed a couple of return performances, but he wasn’t getting a backstage pass on the first night. Caroline just grabbed a condom from a brand she trusted and hoofed it back to the room.
She tore open the wrapper while climbing onto the bed, retrieved the condom, and rolled it down over Jake’s still-throbbing erection. She looked up at his face and they locked eyes. “Let’s go!” Her husky voice betrayed her excitement.
He grabbed her around the waist, lifting her with ease and positioning her over his pelvis. She reached down, grabbing his sheathed cock and placing the head against her opening. Jake stretched his strong fingers, grasping at her hips and pulling her down to impale her with his hot shaft.
Caroline threw her head back and moaned as the head penetrated her aching pussy, placing her hands on Jake’s shoulders for leverage. She continued to lower her body as he thrust upward, pushing deep within her tight tunnel. His cock throbbed within her, giving her a satisfying sensation of fullness. She pushed him onto his back, placing her hands on his chest and spreading her fingers as she took control, holding him down and controlling the pace of her ride.
He looked up at her, breathing heavily as he tightened his grip, bucking to match her pace. She swiveled her hips, working his cock like a joystick, making sure it hit just the right spot.
She moaned and cooed, enjoying the ride as much as she’d hoped. Her skin was hot and damp with sweat and the pleasure was building.
She gasped as in one quick, fluid motion, he grabbed her, turning the tables and plopping her down onto her back. He grabbed her ankles, pushing them up by her ears as he pounded into her. She reached above her head, grabbing at the bed rails. He increased the tempo, fucking her harder.
Caroline closed her eyes, hanging on tight to a couple of the headboard’s thin, wooden spindles. Jake’s cock was like a battering ram, thrashing the hell out of her sweet spot. She couldn’t believe how good it felt, nor could she stop herself from howling like a wolf in heat. She bucked her hips and tightened her abdominal muscles as the special coiling inside pulled her taut. She held on to the sensation, remaining in that moment as long as her body would allow.
“Ahh! Jake! Ohh!” She clenched down on his thick cock, her legs shaking as her orgasm burst forward, muddling her brain and making her body quake with exhilaration.
“Oh yeah!” Jake thrust into her, his face twisted with ecstasy as he did his best to push deeper. He pumped his hips a couple more times as if wringing every last bit of pleasure from the moment. He grunted while he tensed with climax and crashed down next to her, pulling her close and kissing her forehead. “That was amazing!”
Caroline agreed. She’d never been fucked so well in her entire life. Slowly,
her breath regulated and her body relinquished control back to her. “Would you like some water?”
“Love some.” His words came out between heaving pants.
Caroline crawled out of bed and headed to the bathroom, locking Ryan out again while she took care of her aftersex bodily and hygiene needs. Afterward, she threw on a short spaghetti-strapped nightie she had hanging on a nearby hook and unlocked the adjoining door so Ryan could get into the bathroom when he got home later.
After she stepped back into her bedroom, she headed straight for the door. “Be right back.”
While walking down the hallway, she heard a noise coming from Ryan’s room. “Shh,” was the only word she could make out from the muffled voices. Sounds like Ryan got lucky tonight too!
She grabbed two water bottles from the refrigerator, holding one of them against her forehead as she returned to the room. Jake was in the bathroom when she returned but soon emerged sans condom.
He took the water she offered him, cracking open the seal and gulping down nearly the entire bottle. I worked that boy hard! Caroline sipped her water slowly, swallowing several drinks before placing it on a coaster on her nightstand. Jake crushed his empty bottle and screwed the top back on.
“Would you like another?” Caroline took the bottle and placed it next to hers so she could toss it into the recycling bin outside in the morning.
“Nah, I’m good.”
“Okay.” Caroline scooted back under the covers, not sure what to expect. Would he get dressed and leave?
He leaned in and gave her a kiss on the lips, and she braced herself for whatever excuse he would make about having to get up early in the morning.
“I’ll catch the light.” He walked toward the closed bedroom door, still buck naked. Caroline exhaled a breath of relief as he flipped the switch and then got back under the covers with her. She rested on her side and he wrapped an arm around her waist, cuddling her to his chest. Content and sated, she closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.