by CV Silk
The door was closed and he waited outside. He needed to call her father – there was no reason to hide the kidnapping from him because Greenbrier Global Security would bill him for the unforeseen expenses. Still, he decided to wait until later, until he was certain there was nothing wrong with Kathleen.
He paced down the corridor for what seemed like an eternity. The hospital was air-conditioned but Palmer was boiling. His talent at waiting was what had made him such a good special operator but at the moment he didn’t feel patient. What was taking so long anyway?
At long last, the door opened and the medical staff filed out. Palmer rushed forward and faced the senior physician.
“Tell me, doctor. How is she?”
“A few cuts and bruises, nothing important. Mild case of dehydration so I have put her on fluids for 24 hours.”
“So she’s okay? She’s not hurt or nothing?”
For the first time, the doctor smiled. “She is fine. She is only here for observation. Are you Palmer?”
“Yes, that’s me.”
“She has talked about you. She says you saved her. She says you are a hero.”
Palmer had heard that before but had always dismissed it as traumatized people babbling. However, having Kathleen say that about him made his heart swell.
“Can I go in?”
“Okay, but not long. She needs rest.”
“Thank you.”
He shook the man’s hand and then rushed into the room. It was small by American standards but the air was cool and, most importantly, it was private.
Kathleen was in the bed, the head raised about 30 degrees. She was wearing a faded pink hospital gown and the sheet covered her legs. There was a bandage on her forehead and an IV plugged into her left hand. In spite of all this, she appeared healthy.
“How are you doing?”
“I’m fine, really. I feel great.”
“Are you being honest with me? You’re not soft-pedaling just so I won’t tell your father?”
“I swear, I’m fine. They had me take a shower before and that did more to help me out than the aspirin they gave me.”
“Good then,” he said, finally reaching her bed. “Do you need anything? Water or pillows or candy bars?”
“What I need, Palmer, is to say thank you.”
“Please, don’t…”
“No, I need to do this. You were there for me like no one before.”
She reached for his hand and grabbed it tightly. Without knowing he was doing it, he intertwined his fingers with hers. They stared into each other’s eyes.
“Kathleen, there’s something I need tell you.”
“Does it involve the way you hugged me when you rescued me?”
He gulped. “Yes.”
“Good, because I’ve been wanting you to do that for weeks.”
“You have?” he asked in a whisper that revealed his uncharacteristic insecurity.
“Yes. Haven’t you been catching my signals?”
“Never been good with those kinds of signals. But given this could be our last time together, I want to say that the idea of losing you was tearing me apart. I wouldn’t have been able to live with myself if I’d lost you.”
“Because you would have been fired?”
“No, because I would have lost the love of my life.”
Her eyes sparkled with unshed tears. “Why didn’t you say that earlier?”
“Because that would’ve gotten me fired.”
She chuckled. “No, Palmer. I feel the exact same way.”
He gasped and she pulled him down to her. When their lips touched, Kathleen nearly fainted. She took in air sharply and at the same time pressed her head into Palmer’s. She never thought he would taste this good. For such a muscular man, someone she had once called a meathead, he was quite delicate and soft.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down further to her. She wanted to feel every inch of him against her body. She needed him like she had never needed anyone. Up until this moment, she had always thought of herself as fiercely independent but now she knew it was wrong.
She had craved someone to love her passionately, yearned for the other part of her soul, and she’d had to be kidnapped in the Burmese jungle to find it. This never would’ve happened, she never would have met him if she hadn’t in effect run away from home to become an aid worker.
What’s more, Palmer kissed her with the same hunger. She could feel that it wasn’t merely physical. He needed to possess her completely. She recognized that they needed each other beyond words.
He cradled her face and she practically swooned from his strong, warm fingers. She extended her tongue and explored his mouth. That made him moan and she found that adorable. Now it was his turn to take the reins. He danced with her tongue and pushed his inside her mouth before licking her lips and inhaling deeply.
Steeling her resolve, she grabbed his free hand and brought it to her chest. His breath caught in his throat and it told her she had made the right decision. That meant that as much as he wanted her he wasn’t taking her for granted.
They continued kissing and she focused on the sensation of his hand on her breast. The hospital gown was so flimsy that she might as well have been naked. As seconds ticked on, he became bolder and moved his fingers.
“Hmmm…”
He kneaded her breast, digging into the flesh and lighting a fire between her legs. She sighed again and kissed him even more enthusiastically, her mouth wide open. He got the message and moved to her nipple. He circled it through the thin fabric before gently pinching it.
“Ugh!”
Her reaction made him smile and he did it once more. He moved to the other breast and repeated the process, massaging the flesh and squeezing the nipple. Kathleen was squirming with delight and instinctively opened her legs.
“I need more, Palmer.”
He hovered over her face, gazing into her wide, demanding eyes. “Are you sure?”
“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life. Go lock the door.”
Chapter 10
He came back to her bed after locking the door and she practically snatched him in midair, pulling him to her for another make out round. Now their love was transformed into pure sexual greed.
He caressed her face and his right hand was back on her tits again. She purred in his mouth and decided it was time to be adventurous. She snaked her hand between his legs and made contact with the growing bulge. She felt instant happiness knowing that she was making him hard.
“You like this?” she asked.
“No. I love it.”
Smiling as they went on kissing, she managed to undo his pants and pull his underwear sideways. Her heart almost stopped when she curled her fingers around his girth. His cock wasn’t even fully erect yet and it was huge! It was heavy in her hand and the prospect of having it inside her was making her wet.
She stroked him up and down with mounting speed and it only took a few seconds for him to reach full mast. It was scorching to the touch and it filled her hands completely. Hell, she would probably need her two hands to jerk him off properly.
“I’ve been fantasizing about you doing that to me, Kathleen.”
Although she didn’t reply, she stroked him firmer and faster. She loved feeling him, it was as if it was a steel rod in a velvet pouch. She brushed the tip with her thumb and he shuddered against her before kissing her harder.
He reached behind her neck and undid the gown strings. That made her nervous because it was much more real now. She felt vulnerable and yet that’s what made it so good. He took a handful of the fabric and yanked so powerfully that it pulled free.
She played along and left his dick long enough to pull her arm out of the gown. She couldn’t take the other out because of her IV but it would have to do.
“You’re gorgeous,” he said with awe, taking her naked form.
Even with the few bandages and the faint bruises, she was stunning. Her large boobs
spilled out sideways even though they were perky and he could detect moistness in her trimmed blond bush. She looked better than he could have ever imagined.
She tugged on his T-shirt and he got the message, pulling it over his head and tossing it aside. She covertly licked her lips while observing his broad chest, his bulging muscles. She was turning into a wanton slut and she felt no shame.
Without warning, he bent forward and returned to her breasts. He showered them with kisses and licked her areolas. He continued to massage them only now he lavished attention on her nipples which he sucked to rigidity.
“Oh yes…”
She pulled his head closer to her, needing him more than ever. His soft lips on her were better than the best painkillers. As wonderful as he made her feel, she wanted more of him.
“Come over here, Palmer. Come by my head.”
He looked up with inquisitive eyes. “You want me to stop?”
“I want to do something I’ve been meaning to do for a long time even though I didn’t know it. Come.”
He straightened up and came forward. It was almost comical to see him standing up shirtless with his penis hanging out. But at the same time, her pussy tingled with excitement.
She scooted closer to the edge of the bed and leaned until she was in the perfect position. She stroked him again but this time she looked at herself doing it. It was beautiful to see, her small fist gliding along his thick manhood. He inhaled at her touch and it spurred her on.
“Kathleen, oh God…”
She smiled at him and then upped the ante. She bent a little bit more and took him into her mouth. She simply engulfed him, not doing anything else, letting the both of them get used to the magnificent sensation. When he combed back her hair she groaned with pleasure and started moving.
She bobbed on his shaft, using her tongue to swipe broadly against his sensitive vein. She kept her hand at the base and did corkscrew motions while she blew him. She couldn’t go as deeply as she wanted but Palmer didn’t seem to mind. She sucked on the head and then went down again.
“So good.”
She smiled around his cock and went faster. She played with his balls, rolling them in the palm of her hand and tugging delicately. When her cheeks became tired from sucking, she licked the shaft as if it was an ice cream cone, going on all sides so she wouldn’t miss anything.
She felt him become bigger still and she jerked harder. With the crown back between her lips, it wasn’t long before she tasted his salty pre-cum. He moaned when she swallowed.
“Enough, Kathleen. I want to make it last longer.”
“But I’m hungry for you,” she whispered.
“I wanna return the favor.”
She didn’t have to answer. He pushed down his pants and underwear, kicked off his shoes and socks, and completely removed the bed sheet from her feet. He climbed on the mattress, got between her legs, and brought his face to her apex.
His nostrils flared when he smelled her arousal. It was exactly how he had pictured it. She looked at him with a hint of worry and he gently caressed her mound to comfort her. He prodded her lips apart and gazed at the pink opening. It glistened with her juices. Unable to wait anymore, he tasted her pussy
“Aaaahhh!”
His head swam at the tangy flavor and her encouraging reaction. She grinded her cunt in his face and he happily lapped up the dewy goodness. He toyed with her clit and keenly fingered her.
Meanwhile, Kathleen was ecstatic. She grabbed her tits and mauled them to enhance the pleasure coursing through her. She pinched her nipples and stared at the handsome mercenary devouring her pussy. She reached down and stroked his head, pushing it down between her thighs.
“You make me feel so fucking good…”
He looked up and smiled although he didn’t stop eating her out. She loved that he was having as much fun as she was, which was rare in her experience, especially with somebody she genuinely liked. But as wonderful as it was, there was something she needed more than anything.
“Palmer, I need you inside of me.”
He paused and looked up again. “You sure?” He made circles around her clit, as if teasing her. “I can stay down here all day.”
She closed her eyes to absorb the delightful stings but her mind was made up. “Please, Palmer. Don’t make me beg. I need your cock so bad.”
He gave her one last lick, kissed the top of her slit, and crawled up her body after slipping his dog tags onto his back so they wouldn’t be in the way. She grew nervous when she felt his member hit the inside of her leg but it stoked her desire. The mercenary stopped above her, their faces only inches away.
“You know that feeling when you know you’re about to have the best time of your life?”
She nodded and he kissed her with no preamble. She was astounded by the spicy flavors of her pussy on his lips but she gave in. In fact, she found that the taste of her cunt made her even hornier and she stuck her tongue down his throat.
“Give me your cock, please.”
He smirked and reached between their bodies. She saw him take hold of his hardness and a second later he guided it between her folds. She was dripping wet and he had no trouble sliding in. He did so softly, gently, and she put her hands on his hips to signify that she was ready for him to take her.
She looked down and even though it was difficult to see from this angle, she watched his cock push through her tight pussy. Seeing it was almost as great as feeling it; it made it even more real.
“Go deeper, deeper…”
His monster tool was splitting her open lusciously, making every little ridge of her channel make contact with him, stimulating her hypersensitive nerves endings. Her eyes rolled back when he bottomed out and she wrapped her arms around his neck.
“You’re good?” he asked.
“So good, don’t stop.”
He started pumping in and out of her and every pass was akin to winning the lottery, to Christmas morning. She loosened up and became soaked, giving him free reign to her body. Palmer took advantage of it and picked up speed.
He kissed his way from her lips to her neck and went on pounding into her. She felt his balls swinging up into her ass, bringing her ever closer to her much-needed release.
“Yes, more!”
Her voice was loud and it occurred to her that a nurse might want to check up on her, but right now she didn’t care. Only one thing mattered, to gush out over his shaft, to abandon herself to him and show him how good he made her feel.
For his part, Palmer was now driving into her without fear of causing any pain. It was like her pussy was tailor-made for him and simply thinking about that made him even stiffer. His heavy balls brimmed with cum for her and without saying a word both knew they were now in a race for a thunderous climax.
The hospital room was filled with cries and moans, with the squeaking of the narrow bed. Kathleen definitely could hear the squishy sound of his cock plunging into her drenched pussy and it made the fire grow in her belly.
“Harder… I’m almost there…”
His mouth half open, he looked at her with love and accelerated. From his pace and his ever-expanding dick, she was aware he was also close. She let him spear her silently as the heat spread through her.
“Oh fuck, that’s it!”
Her belly exploded like fireworks, the feeling starting in her pussy and invading every cell in her body. She arched her back as if this was a surprise when in fact it was the inevitable conclusion of her dreams.
“Aaaahhhh yes ooooohhhhh!”
She thrashed underneath Palmer and clawed at his back, urging him to join her in the ecstasy. She was half lost but felt him drilling her cunt like a machine, as desperate as she was.
“Oh fuck, Kathleen…”
She opened her eyes for a fraction of a second and understood everything. He buried himself completely and unleashed his seed deep within her. The frothy nectar made her cum again.
“Aaarrgggghhh!”
They both came together, fueling each other’s orgasms. She didn’t stop wriggling and Palmer didn’t stop fucking her. He had so much jizz to give her and she wanted it all. She was becoming his completely and she didn’t care what happened next. She was in the moment, in a bubble of perfect happiness and pleasure.
As she regained her senses, Palmer stopped moving. He embraced her between his forearms and they kissed tenderly as he softened inside of her.
“This can’t possibly get better than this, can it?” she asked wide-eyed.
“I don’t know but I’m willing to try.”
They laughed and she hugged him to her.
“What happens next? Are you gonna ship me back home?”
Honestly, even though she didn’t want her father to I-told-you-so her for years to come, she thought she needed some rest from the jungle. She was glad not to have turned catatonic from the ordeal but a vacation was in order.
“It’s up to you, Kathleen. Everything is up to you. I haven’t been in love with anyone in a long time so I’m not up to speed on the protocol, but wherever you go I’ll be there to protect you. Forever.”
She teared up instantly and kissed him hard.
“I love you so much, Palmer.”
They kissed again and ignored the knocking on the door. A woman, in Thai, was undoubtedly demanding to be let in but neither of them cared. After what they’d been through, this didn’t even rank as a snag. Together they could overcome anything.
THE END
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