Summer Heat: Anthology

by Sonya Jesus

  His mouth trailed kisses down her jaw, to her neck, before lifting her up higher and taking her nipple into his mouth. She loved his mouth on her; loved the feel of his tongue lapping at her breasts. He lowered her onto her back on the bed without taking his mouth off her nipple. Her hands gripped his hair pulling him closer to her. He switched to her other nipple as his hand cupped her mound through her panties.

  He rubbed her forming a wet spot on her panties. She spread her legs wider allowing him to slip his hand inside, finding her clit. She moaned as he pressed against her and ran his fingers up and down her slit before finally entering her. Her hips bucked against his fingers as they slide in and out of her. It was better than she remembered. His fingers were long, hard, and thick inside of her. She could feel her pussy gripping them, wanting to keep them buried in her. Her body craved his touch, and her heart willed him to never let go.

  His mouth left her breast as he kissed his way down to the top of her underwear before he pulled her underwear off. He kissed down her legs from her ankle to the inside of her thighs before finally reaching her core. His mouth was warm, and his tongue felt like silk against her clit. He sucked on her clit, driving her wild. It didn’t take long for her orgasm to come with his mouth assaulting her clit and his fingers fucking her. Her hips bucked against his mouth as she cried her release.

  “Even better than I remembered,” he whispered as he kissed his way up to her mouth. She tasted herself in their hot and wet kiss. Her hands worked on his pants while their tongues danced. She reached inside his boxer when she had his pants undone. The silky-smooth head of his penis oozed pre-cum, and she wanted him in her mouth.

  She pulled away and pushed him to his back. She quickly pulled his pants and underwear off with some help from him. He leaned back onto his elbows watching her as she took him in her mouth. She moaned at his taste. How she missed his taste, his skin, his mouth. She licked the under part of his penis before burying her face against it as she sucked on his balls. She made her way back to the tip, her tongue never leaving his skin and sucked as much as she could into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down his penis before he pulled her up for a kiss.

  He positioned her to straddle him and controlled her hips to hover over his penis. The tip of his penis rested against her entrance for a moment before he suddenly thrust up into her. She moaned as she stretched for him. She met his thrusts, slamming herself down as he pumped up. She placed her hand on his chest as she rode him hard and fast. His hands found her breasts and rolled her nipples between his fingers. She knew when he was ready to burst. His hands took control of her waist, and his thrust became hard and unsynced.

  She came as she felt him release in her. It was the first time she’d ever felt anyone cum in her, and it sent her over the edge. Somehow in her mind, it felt as though he’d claimed her. Cuming in her felt like he branded her as his. Their moans tangled with their release as she collapsed against him. She leaned her head against his chest as they both caught their breath. His hands stroked her hair and back. It was the most comforting thing she had ever felt. She listened to the sound of his heart beats. For a moment, it felt as though their hearts were beating together.

  CHAPTER FIVE

  Present…

  Saturday

  Melonie woke to the delicious feeling of content. She was warm, and she felt complete. It probably had something to do with the arms wrapped around her, holding her close against a strong chest she was so familiar with and the sun shining through the window illuminated Matt’s sleeping form. What she’d give to have this every morning for the rest of her life. She closed her eyes and wondered what it would be like to feel like this every day. In her mind, he owned her body and soul.

  She traced the lines on his face, memorizing the feel of his skin beneath her fingers. He’d grown a beard in the last couple of days. She loved him with a beard; she thought it made him look even manlier. She knew he usually kept his face fresh shaven due to the military grooming standards. She could stare at his face for hours.

  “Are you going to keep staring are me or are you going to kiss me good morning?” he suddenly spoke, still keeping his eyes closed. It teased a giggle out of her as her hands clasped his face and pulled him into a deep kiss.

  “Good morning,” she whispered against his mouth.

  “I can get used to this,” he whispered as his arms wrapped tighter around her and pulled her closer against his body. For a moment, just that moment, she almost forgot that she was parentless with no other family left besides Ashley and Jenny.

  Her hands unconsciously ran up and down Matt’s back. Deep in her thoughts, she hadn’t realized Matt’s penis was poking her. The thought of him hard sent arousal through her. She giggled at how easily she got wet for him.

  “You better not be laughing at my dick,” he mumbled against her hair.

  “I was just thinking about how quickly I get wet just thinking about you,” she replied with a smile.

  She took his penis in a soft hold. They were still naked from last night; they never bothered to get dressed. She rubbed the pad of her thumb over the head where his pre-cum seeped through. His hands lowered to her butt and gripped both cheeks in each hand. He pulled her even closer to him and started rubbing his body against hers. His fingers quickly found her entrance, already wet for him. She continued working his penis as two of his fingers penetrated her. She moaned and leaned up to kiss him. Her fingers tightened their grip as he fingered her faster.

  She wanted him now. Not wanting to wait, she pushed him on to his back and quickly straddled his hips. She rubbed herself against him before taking his penis and guiding it into her. They moaned as she slid down his length.

  Matt let her set the pace for a moment as she rode him but quickly needed something more fierce and wild. He gripped her waist, pulled her off him and quickly flipped her onto her stomach on the bed. She raised her ass up high knowing what he wanted. He leaned down, ran his tongue through her slit before sliding his tongue as deep as he could inside her pussy. She tasted how he imagined heaven would. He thrust his tongue in and out of her, her moans driving him crazy until he couldn’t wait anymore.

  He mounted her, buried his dick as deep as he could in her tight pussy. He pounded into her as his hands gripped her tiny waist. She was almost screaming her moans. He loved how loud she got. He could listen to nothing, but the sound of her pleasure filled cries for the rest of his life. Her pussy gripped his dick, milking him with every thrust that she met. Her ass slapped against his skin. Her release came fast and hard, pushing hard against him, triggering his release. It felt like waves pouring out of him as he emptied himself into her.

  He nearly fell on top of her. He caught himself and carefully laid down against her back, keeping his dick in her as they both caught their breath. He wanted to stay like that for the rest of his life. He didn’t want to leave her, but he didn’t have a choice. Their week together was over; he had to return to base or get in trouble. The military wasn’t something you can call in sick to when you didn’t feel like coming in.

  He was damn proud of her with her bed and breakfast business plan. He didn’t know the full details of the property deal, but as far as he knew, it was theirs. He still had quite a bit of time left on his enlistment. He didn’t know what was going to happen to them, but he knew he wanted to be with her. He didn’t want to walk away from her again unless that was what she wanted. He wished he could stay with her while she finished things in Clyde before she headed back to Los Angeles, but he didn’t have that option.

  He couldn’t wait for her to come back to Los Angeles though. He knew she’d have to get back to settle things in Los Angeles before she moved back to Clyde with the girls to work on their bed and breakfast business. They’d already talked about spending weekends together when she gets back down there and how he’ll come visit her in Clyde as much as he can.

  Relationships were hard to keep but even harder for military families. It was probably why
he never thought about settling down, but with Melonie, he couldn’t imagine being apart from her. He’d fucked up when he walked away from her before, and he fucked up for never owning up to it to Greg, but if Greg was watching, which Matt hoped he wasn’t, Matt swore he’ll take damn good care of her. Melonie could be his life if he let her and he was ready to accept that, gladly. She was unlike anyone he’d ever known. The thought of being separated from her this time hurts a hell of a lot more than it did before.

  “You’re quiet,” she whispered as she detangled herself from him. He groaned as she pulled away and turned to face him. He held her close, facing him, his fingers caressing her smooth skin.

  “I’m thinking about how much I’m going to miss you,” he replied.

  “Me too, that’s why I don’t think we should leave the bed today,” she replied with a mischievous smile.

  “I like your idea,” he responded. “I don’t think I could ever get enough of you,” he added as he brushed her hair back, off her face.

  “I don’t want you to ever have enough of me. I want you to have you for as long as you want me,” she replied before kissing him.

  CHAPTER SIX

  Two weeks later…

  “I guess I should let you get some sleep. It’s getting late,” Melonie said to Matt over the phone. She had the earphone bud with the voice microphone on and left the other hanging off . She didn’t want to hang up the phone, but she knew she had to. Matt would be exhausted from a day of training at Camp Pendleton, just a little over an hour away from her. She heard it in his voice, even if he didn’t tell her so. They’ve all returned to Los Angeles over the weekendand she missed him like crazy. She worried that he would end their relationship once they were separated again, even though he insisted that she was it for him. When he’d called her that night and every night since the day he’d left, just to ask about her day, she finally began to accept that maybe, just maybe, they’ll be together now.

  “Are you tired?” he asked over the line.

  “No, I’m actually wide awake. Ashley is already asleep, but Jenny is still at work. She won’t be home until around one. But I know you’re tired,” she replied.

  “Not too tired. How can I help you fall asleep?” his voice seemed to lower. Her nipples started to harden. She knew that tone. He was turned on.

  “You could talk me into an orgasm,” she blushed at her bold response.

  “I’d love to help,” he responded in a husky tone. She, Ashley, and Jenny had gotten past hearing each other masturbate. It was normal and nothing to be embarrassed about. She knew he rented an apartment off base.

  “Do you want to play a little?” she asked.

  “More than a little.” She grinned at his response.

  “I’ve never done this. How do we do this?” she asked.

  “Me either but I have a hell of an imagination. Are you in bed?” She was, with the lights off and the door closed.

  “Yes,” she answered in a whisper.

  “Do you have any toys?” She could hear the excitement in his voice.

  “I do,” she answered. She reached for her toy and lube from the nightstand drawer.

  “I want you to take your clothes off. I’ll take mine off too. Imagine that it’s me who’s taking your clothes off. Imagine that it’s my hands caressing your body.”

  She did as he ordered. She removed her clothes and imagined it was his hands touching her skin. She lay back onto the bed, her back against her pillows as she settled her earpiece back in. She heard his breathing getting heavier over the line.

  “What kind of toy do you have?”

  “Just a dildo,” she answered. Jenny had referred to it as the Devil’s penis. Jenny and Ashley had helped her pick it out. It was a vibrator that had the feel and looks of a real penis, except it was red and sparkly.

  “Are you stroking yourself?” she asked shyly.

  “Yes, baby. I’m imagining that it’s your hand though. I’m imagining that you’re kneeling between my legs and stroking me with your soft hands.”

  “Just my hands?”

  “Eventually, you’ll be taking my cock into your mouth and sucking on it. Are you naked?”

  “Yes.”

  “Good. I want you to touch your tits, baby. Squeeze them together and pinch your nipples. Imagine that it’s my fingers pulling on your nipples.” She pinched her nipples before rolling them, imagining that it was his hands, rough and big doing it to her. She moaned as she added more pressure to her nipples.

  “I love your moans.”

  “What are you imagining now?” she whispered.

  “I’m imagining taking your tits in my mouth and sucking on your nipples. I can almost taste your skin and feel your soft body writhing beneath mine.” She swore she could feel his mouth on her breasts. Sucking and nipping.

  “I want you to touch your pussy baby. Tell me what it feels like. Are you wet?”

  “Oh yes,” she whispered as she ran her fingers down her slit. She was already creaming. She stroked her clit and let out a hiss at the pleasure that shot through her body from her little bundle of nerves at a mere graze. “I’m wet. My fingers are sliding up and down my slit. My clit is hard.”

  “Fuck. I want you to finger yourself. Imagine that it’s my fingers, my tongue, my cock.” She could hear his heavy breathing and small moans as he stroked himself faster.

  “What are you doing?”

  “I’m gripping my dick tightly, stroking it, imagining that my hand is your pussy. I’m imagining you on your hands and knees with your ass in the air and me fucking you hard.” His description had her fingering herself faster. “I want you to use your toy.”

  She spread some lube onto her toy, not that she needed it since she was already soaking wet, before bringing it against her opening. She moaned as she slid it into her.

  “What are you doing?” he asked in gasps.

  “I’m fucking myself with my toy, and I’m imagining that it’s your cock.” The toy was a lot smaller than his penis and didn’t feel even near as good as he did.

  “Turn it on and rub it against your clit.” She did as he ordered and almost cried out at the sudden shot of pleasure. Her legs shook as she assaulted her clit with the vibration of the toy.

  “Fuck yourself with it on. Fuck yourself hard and fast baby. Make yourself cum.” She gladly followed his direction. The two of them moaned and groaned together over the phone as they imagined having sex with each other; imagined each other’s touch and taste.

  Her orgasm came fast, and she moaned, loud as her legs shook with her release. She heard him groan as he told her how good it felt. He told her how he imagined he was cumming in her.

  They lay on their beds, both catching their breaths.

  “Fuck, that was almost as good as being in you,” he breathed into the phone.

  “I can’t wait to see you again.”

  “You want to come down this weekend?”

  “I’d love to. I have to work on Saturday morning, but I’m off at three. I can be there around six, but I need to be back home for my afternoon shift at four on Sunday.”

  “Perfect.”

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  Four months later…

  Melonie couldn’t be happier. As much as she missed Matt, the fact that they were together, even from a distance, filled her with happiness. But she missed him, missed the feel of him, just touching him, being in his presence. She sighed as she settled onto the couch. With Ashley and Jenny busy with their own personal lives, Melonie had been spending a lot of nights alone. At least the progress on the bed and breakfast was going well. In about two months, they’ll be ready to open, if all goes well with inspections, permits, and licensing. She’ll be moving into the main house now that it’s ready to be lived in, in a couple of days. They had already started getting rid of the things in her father’s house that they had no use for. Most of his things were being donated, but some of the furniture was in great condition, and they decided to put them to
use for their bed and breakfast.

  Her cell phone rang a tune that made her heart skip a beat every time she heard it. It was the ringtone she set just for Matt. She quickly answered the phone; even just hearing his voice, made things better.

  “Hey you,” she answered.

  “Hey, babe. How was your day?” Matt’s voice greeted her on the other line.

  “Good, we finished painting the upstairs. How about you?”

  “Long but it’s about to end,” he answered.

  “Why was it-” her question was cut off by the sound of the doorbell ring. Odd, Melonie wasn’t expecting anyone. Ashley and Jenny had keys to the house. Maybe it was Ashley’s mother. It was eight and most people are settling in for the night.

  “Someone’s at the door,” she informed him.

  “Well, go check,” he replied with a small laugh.

  “Maybe I should just ignore it. Ashley and Jenny have keys, it’s probably a sales person or an annoying neighbor.”

  “I think you should go check. It could be an emergency,” Matt replied.

  “What if it’s a serial killer?” Melonie joked as she stood to go answer the door.

  “He wouldn’t dare,” Matt replied with a laugh.

  She saw a tall figure through the glass; a familiar figure that had her squealing in surprised delight. She threw the door opened and practically jumped into Matt’s arms. He easily caught her catapulting body and pulled her into a deep kiss that promised so much.

  “I can’t believe you’re here! I thought you had another two weeks,” she exclaimed. Matt was one year away from retirement with full pension. He was able to ask for a transfer to a base about forty-five minutes away from Clyde to finish out his enlistment.