“Mom and Papa have Nate for the night, so we have the whole place to ourselves,” she said as they pulled into her driveway. Then she leaned over and kissed his ear before whispering, “You are all mine, tonight.”
Justin couldn’t argue with that if he’d tried. He shut down the powerful engine in the Maserati and jumped out quickly, racing to Cammie’s door and opening it for her.
“Mmm, such a gentleman,” she said cheekily as she took his offered hand and stood from the leather bucket seat.
“Always for you, milady,” Justin replied with a bow as he kissed her hand. She then pulled her keys from her purse and led the way to her door. Once inside, she turned and threw herself into his arms, their lips locked in a desperate duel as their tongues danced together.
Breaking the kiss, she growled, “I can’t wait anymore, Justin! I need you inside me now!”
“Good, because I need to be inside you now!” Justin growled back. They almost tripped over each other on their way to the bedroom, but once they were there, they undressed each other at record speed. He unzipped her dress in the back for her, and proceeded to, almost rip his tux jacket off. Cammie, now clad in only a black strapless bra and boy-short panties over her generous assets, grabbed his dress shirt and ripped it open, sending buttons flying everywhere.
Justin undid her bra’s front clasp, freeing her D-Cup breasts. Meanwhile, she ripped his t-shirt off over his head and threw it on top of his button-less dress shirt and jacket. He managed to kick off his shoes and pull his socks off as Cammie went for the zipper to his Armani slacks. She pulled them open and down, revealing his boxer shorts and the prodigious cock barely contained within.
He in turn hooked his thumbs into her panties and pulled them down quickly. She barely stepped out of them before he picked her up and tossed her effortlessly onto the bed.
“Oh my!” Cammie laughed as she landed on the bed, her legs spread and ready for him. Justin finally pulled down his boxers, revealing his rigid and throbbing cock. “Ohhh yes! That’s what I need, baby! Give me that cock. I need you to fuck me, Justin. Don’t worry about anything, baby; just fuck me!”
So saying, she lay back and spread her thighs wide for him. The lights were still on, so Justin could see her well-trimmed pubic triangle over her beautifully glistening pussy. He moved over her and kissed her passionately as the head of his hard cock teased at her entrance. Breaking the kiss, he moved back and smiled.
“I have to do one thing before I fuck you, Cammie,” he whispered. “I need to taste you first. I need to drink your sweet nectar, before I fill you with mine.”
Cammie’s eyes widened and her jaw dropped open as she gasped. Oh, God it’s been so long! She thought to herself. She could only watch as he kissed his way down her body. He licked and sucked each hard nipple, causing her to shudder in anticipation of what he had in mind.
His lips and tongue traveled slowly down her needful body, licking and kissing her between her breasts and down over the slight swell of her belly. Justin kissed his way through her triangle and down to her the source of her wet heat.
She felt his tongue on her lower lips, and it nearly sent her into orbit. She’d been without for so long. Then the entire afternoon and evening teasing each other after the wedding and reception took its toll on both of them. Yet, somehow, Justin found the will to stave off his own needs and focus on hers first! His words sounded almost selfish at first, but she knew that his true goal was to make her come!
His tongue invaded her pussy as his thumb found her clit and rubbed it slowly in small circles.
“Oh my GOD!” she gasped as her body jerked involuntarily. A small tremor overtook her, but she knew that her pleasure was only beginning that night.
Justin merely smiled around his probing tongue at her outburst, looking up over her breasts to where her eyes watched him intermittently. She shook as he ate her, her eyes either rolling them back in their sockets, or closed tightly at every ministration of his tongue and fingers.
“Oh God, Justin! Please fuck me!” she groaned loudly as her nectar gushed into his waiting mouth. “Please, baby! Please give me what I need!”
He gulped down her cum as if it were the sweetest drink on Earth, loving the taste of her secretions. He then rose up and crawled forward, like a lion stalking his prey. Cammie shuddered even more at the sight, licking her lips in anticipation. The smile on his face promised her everything, and he was going to deliver.
“Now, my dear lady, I’m going to fuck you,” he said in a thick whisper as he moved between her spread and shaking legs.
“Yes, please!” Cammie begged, giving him a look of pure lust.
As he moved forward, his hard and throbbing cock seemed to guide itself to her engorged pussy lips. He thrust into her slowly, and she felt him enter and fill her completely. Her eyes widened as he moved into her slowly at first, until he was firmly entrenched inside her wet tunnel. He then moved back a bit, sitting up on his knees but never leaving her welcoming depths. He brought her legs mostly together and rested her ankles on his shoulders before moving forward again. She felt her ass leave the bed as he bent her back slightly, and then he started thrusting.
“Ohhh GODDD!” she shouted as he penetrated her deep and hard, thrusting into her as his muscular arms held him above the bed and her. He looked into her eyes, and she couldn’t look away from his lustful gaze. She saw all of the tension in his eyes, all the lust and need for her, and she felt warmth engulf her even as he slammed into her harder and faster with each thrust.
“You… are… so… tight… and… wet!” Justin grunted with each thrust. “Cammie… you… are… now… mine!”
“Oh YESS!” She acquiesced readily and willingly as the man above her, the man who’d captured her heart so unexpectedly now took whatever she gave him. She gave him everything she had, squeezing her muscles around his thrusting piston, She gained a little leverage and began thrusting back against him, even as he pushed her legs wide off of his shoulders and leaned down to kiss her hungrily.
His tongue assaulted hers in her mouth, but her tongue dueled against his as she grabbed him by his back and dug her nails into his flesh.
The pleasurable pain only drove Justin onward as he kept thrusting into the gorgeous Nubian beauty below him. He felt the oncoming flood as his balls tightened and began to tingle. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer.
Cammie screamed into his mouth as she felt another hard quake starting inside her. She knew that he wouldn’t stop until she wanted him to stop, but she also knew that he couldn’t hold out forever.
Sure enough, his breathing got shallower as he tried to hold back his eruption. When he gritted his teeth and tried to pull out, Cammie wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her ankles behind his back.
“Don’t you dare pull out!” she screamed as another shockwave traveled through her body. She knew she was going to come again, and she wanted him to come with her. “Come inside me, baby! Give me that hot cum in my pussy!”
With a primal roar, Justin gave in to her wish, and thrust deeply into her as her orgasm began to crash over her. Their ecstatic cries echoed through the bedroom and the house in general as Justin’s cock throbbed and pulsed, rope after thick rope of cum shooting into Cammie’s quivering pussy. Her muscles contracted around him, seeking to milk him of every drop of seed he had for her.
Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she screamed incoherently as his wet scalding cum filled her and his cock continued to pulse inside her. Their mutual climaxes seemed to go on for a blissful eternity, but still ended all too soon.
Justin, finally spent, collapsed on top of her. Cammie, realizing that her nails had dug deep into his back, withdrew them as gently as she could. They breathed together as she ran her arms and legs tightened around him, and she started to cry softly as she held his trembling body to her.
Sensing her distress, Justin moved up a bit, propping himself on his elbows as he looked down at her disheveled hair and ma
keup. To him, she was as beautiful now as she’d been at the wedding earlier.
“Are you ok, Cammie?” He asked with a look of concern.
She sniffled and nodded, laughing at herself slightly. “I’m a wreck, baby. I don’t know which way is up down or sideways right now.”
“It’s ok, sweetheart,” he replied with a reassuring smile. “I’m here, and I’m not going anywhere unless or until you want me to go.”
“Can you stay forever?” she asked wryly, and giggled. “Oh God, Justin. What have we done?”
“Well, we just fucked hard and fast,” he replied with a genuine smile. “In fact, I’m still inside you, and I don’t think I’m going soft.”
“Oh my God!” She exclaimed as she felt him still throbbing inside her cum-filled pussy. “Are you always like that?”
Justin tried to remember if this had ever happened before, but he couldn’t think of any time when he’d stayed hard after sex. “This is the first time that it’s happened to me,” he admitted frankly.
“Is it because you’re with me?” she asked with a smile.
“Yes, it is,” he replied and kissed her lovingly. He started to move within her again, thrusting slowly and rotating his hips as he pulled out and thrust back into her. Cammie moaned into his mouth as her tongue dueled with his. Her arms and legs tightened around him again as her body rocked in time with his slow, loving thrusts. She’d never felt so full in her life. Not just full of Justin, but full of life as well! For Cammie, it was like emerging from a fog into a bright and sunny new day.
For Justin, he lost himself in her embrace as he made love to this beautiful woman beneath him. All of the turmoil of war retreated as he focused on giving Cammie as much pleasure as he could. He felt whole again in her arms.
She surprised him by shifting her weight and rolling them both over, so that he was on his back.
“You claimed me earlier, honey. Now it’s my turn to claim you,” she said in a sultry tone.
“I am yours, Cammie,” he whispered back, gazing up at her eyes and full breasts as she started to move back and forth on him.
Her eyes rolled back in pleasure, and she leaned forward. As she did, Justin leaned upward and took her right nipple between his lips. Cammie gasped as he began to lick and suckle her erect nipple, adding to her already immense pleasure as his hard cock filled her completely. She gasped again as she grinded on him, rubbing her sensitive clit against his pelvis. His cock filled her, rubbing against her g-spot when she moved back and forth.
“I… belong… to… you… Justin!” Cammie declared as she rode him, now moving up and down on his cock. “Now… you… belong… to… me… too!”
As she staked her claim on him as he’d done to her earlier, she felt the oncoming orgasm and shuddered as he wrapped his arms around her, and switched his mouth to her other chocolate breast. Her dark Hershey’s Kiss nipple swelled even more in his mouth as he voraciously suckled and licked, as she made love to him and moaned his name over, and over again.
She moved slowly, up and down, back and forth, alternating between grinding and posting on Justin’s iron-hard manhood. Cammie felt as if she was in Heaven. It had been far too long. She didn’t want to label her feelings for Justin, but she felt the love growing within her nonetheless.
Justin’s thoughts were similar, as he held Cammie while she fucked him slowly. He felt strongly for her, and he knew that he wanted to see how far they would go together. In spite of himself, he also felt the love growing within him for this ebony beauty. All thoughts of other matters were lost in the sea of his desire for her.
She focused on the pleasure he gave her, but also focused on the pleasure she could give him in return. She flexed her inner muscles around his hard cock, massaging him as she moved up and down on his pole. When he finally released her nipples and looked up into her eyes, she leaned down and kissed him with a passion she hadn’t felt in almost three years. Her full, luscious lips crashed into his, and their tongues dueled again sensually. All thoughts fled their minds as they focused on the pure physical intimacy they shared. Their bodies, slick with sweat, moved together as if made for each other.
Soon enough, Cammie found herself once more on the precipice, as her climax began to take her. She felt the initial shockwave roar through her. Then the quaking pleasure erupted from her full pussy and out through her entire body. She threw her head back and her eyes rolled back in her head as she screamed in purest joy. Justin’s roaring voice joined hers in chorus, as he exploded inside her again.
As their shaking subsided, she fell forward, landing on top of him. Instinctively, Justin threw his arms around her. Their ragged breathing slowly returned to normal, and Justin tilted Cammie’s chin up to his face. She smiled as he kissed her waiting lips slowly and lovingly.
Their sweat soaked bodies slowly cooled, and they continued to recover from their mutual ecstasy. Cammie giggled, drawing a curious glance from Justin.
“I haven’t felt this good in a long time, baby,” she said with a loving smile for her new man. She sighed contentedly and laid her head on his chest.
“That makes two of us,” he replied, laughing softly. “Cammie, you are amazing!”
“Not as amazing as you, honey,” she replied in a purr, snuggling in close. She still straddled him, but his softening cock finally slid out of her with an audible plop. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d been that sexually satisfied.
“I know better than to argue with a beautiful lady, so I won’t,” Justin said with a chuckle. Then he whispered, “I still think you’re more amazing, though.”
“We’ll have to agree to disagree on that point, then,” she replied with another cute giggle. Then she looked up at him and gave him a serious look. She brought one well-manicured finger up and stroked his cheek. “Just so you know this had better not be a one-time thing, Justin.”
Justin was shocked at that. He never even thought of this as a one-shot with her. His look of hurt surprise that she would even think that left little doubt in her mind, and she grinned as she leaned forward and kissed him. Then she whispered, “Good. Now I know we’ll see each other again.”
Justin laughed softly as he rolled her onto her back and started kissing her lips passionately. She moaned and wrapped her arms around him as she kissed him back. Her tongue swirled with his leisurely as they came down together in the aftermath of their erotic marathon.
They took a slow, languid shower together. They reveled in washing each other from head to toe, enjoying the soapy goodness as they rubbed their bodies together. As Cammie washed his cock, she felt it twitch in her hands. She looked up at Justin and smiled devilishly.
“Mmm, are you trying to kill me, girl?” he asked with a chuckle as he leaned down and kissed her lovingly. “I don’t know if I can go again just yet.”
“It’s ok, baby,” she said with a cheeky grin. “We’ll get to that later. Right now, we need to finish washing and then drink some water. Oh, and we need to change the sheets too.”
“We kind of messed them up, didn’t we?” Justin asked with a grin of his own.
“Mmhmm, yes we most certainly did,” she said with a low laugh. Then she finished rinsing him off with the hand-held showerhead.
***** ***** *****
Justin and Cammie made love three more times that night. They had to change the sheets again before they could get to sleep, but they fell asleep readily in each other’s arms. Justin held her from behind, his arm around her protectively and possessively, and Cammie smiled as she drifted off to dreamland. He’s mine now, she thought to herself. I can’t believe how wonderful he is!
As he heard her breathing deepen in sleep, Justin’s mind went into turmoil. Oh, dear God, what have I done? He asked himself silently. I can’t help how I feel about her. What would she think of me if she knew the truth about how Juan died, though?
He took several deep breaths as he calmed himself down. He couldn’t afford to lose his self-control now. He cou
ldn’t help how he felt for Cammie, no more than she could help how she felt about him. With his mind still in flux, he fell asleep.
That night, he dreamed of days gone by. He remembered in his dreams how that day happened, seemingly so long ago.
He dreamed of the day that Juan Delgado died.
Chapter 2
Dreams, Memories, and Secrets
Afghanistan, two and a half years earlier…
“We got them, Ell Tee. I count twelve of the assholes,” Juan said as he handed the binoculars to Lieutenant Wolfe. The platoon leader placed them to his eyes and followed Sergeant Delgado’s pointing finger.
He saw the Taliban making camp for the night. The Rangers lay prone in some shrubs, but had a good view of the camp itself. From half a klick away, the enemy looked very small, but he could make out their positions easily enough.
“Looks good, Juan, but I got fifteen. Three more just came out of their tents,” Justin said as he handed the binoculars back to his Second Squad Leader. He then pointed to a ridge just to the left of the camp from their position. “I want your squad set up there on that ridge as support. You can sneak around through that wash over there.”
Juan followed his commander’s pointing finger and nodded. “Good plan, sir. We should get back and let the others know we found them.”
“Hooah, Sergeant. Let’s go,” Justin replied quietly, and they moved backward slowly until they were out of the enemy’s line of sight. Then they jogged back to where the rest of the platoon waited for them.
They’d been tracking the Taliban unit for three days already. The tangos lost some men in a previous skirmish, but managed to pop smoke and break contact. The Rangers decimated them, and then started tracking the enemy soldiers. Now they’d found the bastards and were ready to finish the job.
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