My Calendar Men Boxed Set

by Rose, Dahlia

  Cam couldn’t get enough of her. His hands were everywhere, cupping and molding her naked body to his. Her soft, feminine moans drove him wild. He lifted her in his arms and moved to the closest thing he could sit on, which was a soft suede bench at the foot of the bed. He ran his hand up her inner thigh and found her pussy wet to the touch. She trembled in his arms as he teased the sensitive bud of her clit, and absorbed her cry into his mouth when he slipped his fingers inside her. She is so damn hot, He thought. The feeling of her pussy walls clutching at his digit as he penetrated her made him moan.. It almost sent him over the edge as she cried out and clutched his hand, insisting silently that he give her more.

  “Oh baby, I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered harshly.

  “I want to come; it aches so good.” She bit her lip as he moved his fingers inside her. “I want you, Cam. Don’t hold back.”

  He couldn’t resist her plea for release. His fingers pushed deeper inside her and her body gave up its bounty, coating his hand with her nectar. “Cam!” she called out, and arched. He wondered how one sound could drive him so crazy. He groaned as she became frantic in his arms until she tensed and he felt a shudder run through her body.

  “Oh God, Cam, yes!” Sable screamed.

  “Oh baby, I have to taste you,” he muttered, and lifted her on to the bed.

  He knelt between her legs and his lips pressed against her pussy, licking between the soft folds and tasting her clit. Her flavor was one that was imprinted into his memory. Cam lifted her head and their eyes met. Hers were filled with desire and it was for him. He kept her gaze as he slipped his finger inside her again. Sable threw her head back and moaned low in her throat. She was so responsive and vocal about her pleasure. He could see him taking her in so many ways and he had yet to be inside her.

  “Look at me,” he commanded. With parted lips, she whimpered, and she opened her eyes to meet his gaze. “You like when I fuck you with my fingers, don’t you, Sable?”

  “Oh yes,” she responded. “I like it very much.”

  “Only for me. Say it, honey. It’s only for me you’ll come like this.” With fast movements, he used his digits, touching that spot to make her cry out.

  Sable lifted her hips to meet his fingers. “Only you, Cam. I want only you!”

  “Good girl,” he crooned softly. “Are you going to come for me?”

  “Yes, yes, yes!” She cried out, and while her body arched off the bed and he watched her come, and she glorious to see.

  Cam moved over her body. He couldn’t stand another second of not being inside her. She anticipated him by spreading her legs wider when he lifted her legs high around his waist and impaled her wet pussy on his rigid shaft. She press her lips against the corded muscles of his neck and bit. She unleashed the animal in him and he pumped into her hard, wringing a scream of ecstasy. He filled her over and over again. His thick cock pulsated inside her with each thrust.

  “More, God, more of you!” His voice sounded harsh and he could hear the predator in it. He’d never felt anything like this, not with anyone. She managed to bring out something in him that amazed him.

  Cam lifted her knees up to her chest before plunging his cock inside her again. He watched his shaft move in and out of her slowly, savoring the scene before him. It turned him on to no end watching their joined bodies mate. She reached up and caressed his chest, pulling him to her so she could kiss him. He sank into the kiss and succumbed to the passion that filled the room. She locked her legs around his waist and their tempo increased while their mouths fused and their tongues dueled. He felt the crest of her orgasm begin to build. Her hips lifted frantically, meeting his every thrust with her own feverish pace. She cried out and her nails gouged at his back. The pain mixed with the pleasure caused a harsh yell to come from his lips.

  “Come with me, Cam!” she cried out, and held him to her.

  “Fuck yes!”

  Their orgasm took them over the threshold of reality. Cam thrust into her over and over again, prolonging the pleasure until they were both spent. He rolled away, knowing his body would be too heavy if he collapsed against her. But he pulled her into his arms while they both tried to catch their breath.

  “Why do I feel like I should salute my shifter?” she asked, and then gave a breathless laugh.

  “So I’m yours then?” he asked.

  “I don’t think I could say no to you if you’d tell me you had two heads.”

  “But I do…”

  “Perv!”

  He chuckled and rolled to kiss her gently. “You know you’re going to have to move to North Carolina with me because there is no way I’m leaving you here.”

  “There’s nothing to hold me here and after our last talk, I knew I wanted to be with you,” she whispered, and looked at him. “If you want me after you just had your wicked shifter way with me.”

  Cam kissed her with all the longing and want he felt for those months of needing her when he was in Afghanistan. He hoped that answered her question of he wanted her because he had no intention of letting her go again.

  * * * *

  She thought nothing could get better than sitting in the middle of a big king-size bed and eating room service with the man who rocked her world. They talked about everything while he fed her pieces of her burger and fries. She gave him a bite of her salad because in her opinion eating lettuce on a burger for color not for nutritional value. He thought it was funny but took a bite of her food just the same.. She was moving to North Carolina. She couldn’t even believe it when she said it her head. She was going to have a life with a man who was unlike any other man she’d ever met. Watching him shift into a cat almost made her faint, but she’d always known there was more to the world than just black and white. He proved it, and it was no stranger than hearing about a crocodile that live in the sewers. She was a New Yorker and she could handle it. He was gorgeous as a man and as a beast.

  His blue eyes glittered with happiness and those lips that brought her so much infinite pleasure in a kiss or on her body, they were curved in a smile. His face was rugged and he had a little bit of stubble from not shaving in his trip to see her. His dark hair was tousled from hours of making love with her in bed. She’d grabbed that hair more than once in ecstasy and she could see the ends stuck up in the air where her fingers had been clutched. He looked so charming and devilishly cute. He loved her like a man and an animal. Sable found she loved both aspects of him. She always wanted something to happen in her life, something out of the ordinary, and this was definitely it. She had herself a soldier, a genuine army beast.

  “So how long do you think it would take you to pack up and move with me?” he asked, and held up a fry for her to take in her mouth. “I figure I could rent a U-haul and we could drive up.”

  She almost choked on the fried potato strip. “I thought you’d want a few weeks to get home and get settled and then I come up later.”

  “Wrong, sweetheart. I’m not leaving you for one second.” He bent over and kissed her. “Casey gave me the go ahead to take as much time as I needed.

  “Well, I guess we can rent a small U-haul and be packed up in a few days. But it has to be a long drive from New York to Fort Bragg.”

  “Sixteen hours or more depending on how many times we stop. I-85 straight though.” He grinned at her. “I came prepared with a plan.”

  “I see that. You’re really serious aren’t you?” Sable asked.

  Cam cupped his hand behind her neck and stared into her eyes. She felt as if she could drown in his deep blue gaze. “I was serious in every email, every phone call, and I’m sure as hell serious now. Baby, you got me and all I want is you. We are in between missions right now, probably be weeks before we get called up again. Plenty of time to get you moved, for you to meet the gang and their wives, and get you acquainted with southern life. I’m sure Casey and can find you a civilian job on base.”

  The mention of his work made her subdued. “How dangerous is your work? Ar
e you always in danger?”

  He moved his plate aside and came close to kiss her knee. She laughed because it seemed like a funny place to smooch, but his lips kept moving upward until he lifted his head to kiss her mouth. Sable didn’t complain.

  “I will always come home to you. I’m the tech guy, the genius with the gadgets.” Cam grinned. “I’m not saying that I don’t go into the field, but I will be safe. I have the guys to back me up and now I have you to come home to. I’ll hitch a ride on a star if necessary to come back to these gorgeous arms, I swear it.”

  “Oh, Cam,” she whispered, and pulled him close. His sentiment meant more than he could ever realize.

  “How about a shower and let’s get cleaned up?” Cam winked at her.

  “Somehow, I don’t think you mean shower in clean way.” Sable grinned.

  “No, I mean it to be very, very dirty.” He picked her up and she squealed as he carried her into the bathroom and deposited her into the tub.

  He turned on the shower and let the warm water hit his back to save her from being hit in the face with the jets. His hair was soaked in minutes and she smiled as he watched her use one lock of hair to twine hers up into a high pony tail to keep it from getting wet. As soon as her hands dropped, he pounced on her like the hungry cat inside him and he took control. She didn’t resist. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her. She never knew arousal could be stoked again so quickly, but with Cam, it burned hot and fast. His hands roamed down her body feverishly and Sable held on for dear life.

  He took the soap and lathered her, and she tingled with his touch. She did the same, loving the texture and hard lines of his body. She took his cock in her hand and stroked it until he groaned in pleasure. He licked at her neck and she arched to give him more access to her skin.

  “My God, you taste so good.”

  “Oh, Cam.” She whispered his name as he lifted her high and feasted on her breasts as if they were grapes hanging from the vine.

  He was so strong. She felt like a woman in his arms. Sable cried out when pleasure shot through her. His hot mouth laved her nipples, moving from one to the other quickly, trying to taste them both at the same time. She wrapped her legs high around his torso and bucked restlessly while he feasted on her. He growled in his throat and pressed her against the tile. He cupped both breasts together and took the nipples into his mouth. Oh my God! The sensations were unimaginable and she wanted more. Sable wanted to touch him, to feel the granite muscles of his body that she had dreamed of. He was not going to give her that quite yet. She could sense this was all about dominance, a man taking his prize in his woman’s gratification.

  He placed her on her feet again and she looked up to meet his gaze that was filled with arousal. She swore she could see the animal that lived inside glint in his eyes for just a moment. Anticipation mingled with just a tinge of fear inside her at his massive presence. Her eyes never left his and she reached up to caress the muscles of his chest before her hand ran down his lean abdomen and wrapped around the thick, erect length of his cock once more. Her eyes widened as a feral sound came from between his gritted teeth when she stroked him, feeling his length and size. She wanted to feel him inside her. It was almost like an addiction.

  He lifted her hands and held them pinned above her head with one hand while he ran a finger down her body with the other hand. He used one of his thick thighs to spread her legs apart while his hand cupped her pussy.

  “Touch me, please, Cam,” Sable begged, hoping that the feel of his finger inside her would assuage some of the intense arousal.

  His finger dipped between the folds of flesh of her pussy and the pad of his thumb rubbed against the sensitive nub of her clit. Her hips rose and she whimpered. She trembled as frissons of electric pleasure went through her. She cried out when his finger went lower and dipped into her soaking wet snatch. He inserted only the first inch of his thick digit and she moaned in frustration. She wanted it all right then and there. She writhed wantonly as he bent lower and while he teased her, he licked at her nipple and sucked it into his mouth.

  “Fuck me with your finger, Cam. Do it hard,” she begged.

  Cam gave into her request and sank his finger deep inside her, making her cry out in pleasure. She undulated as he pressed that sensitive spot buried inside her over and over again at a feverish pace until she came with a scream and she coated his finger with her come. He kissed her hard before turning her around so that her breasts were pressed against the warm tile. She slipped from his gold easily and went to her knees to take him into her mouth.

  “Goddamn, Sable!” The expletive escaped his lips like a bullet from a gun and his thighs tensed under her hands as she sucked his cock like a woman possessed. She wanted to taste him come on her tongue, to have his essence like he did hers. Under her ministrations, she got her wish when the taste of salty musk touched her taste buds. He cursed again and pulled her to her feet. She was again pressed on the wall. But his big hand pulled her hips backward and she could feel the tip of his engorged cock at the entrance of her pussy. The muscles of her body clenched with excitement. He rubbed his cock up and down the full, thick lips and he moaned as if in agony. He thrust and she cried out as he filled her.

  “Jesus, I can’t do this slow.” His voice held a tinge of desperation, as if he was fighting to hold on to the last vestiges of his control.

  “Don’t, I’m aching for you now.”

  She wiggled against him, impatient to have more of him inside her. With a low, harsh cry, he plunged himself inside her so hard she felt her toes slip. He anchored her and took her with lustful growls and nips to the back of her neck. She was so deliciously full of him that she got lost in the haze of their coupling. The feeling of fullness was so intense that it brought her to another orgasm and coated his cock with more of her essence. His big hands enveloped her breasts and pulled her back against him as he pumped inside her. He kneaded the globes of soft flesh and plucked the tight, beaded nipples.

  “I’m going to make you come again and again,” Cam growled against her ear. He nipped the back of her neck and she felt the light scrape of his teeth before he soothed it with a kiss.

  “Oh, yes!” she screamed.

  He grabbed her hips and pounded inside her while her hands were braced on the shower tile. The sound of slapping flesh was heightened because of the water pouring off their skin. With each thrust, she moaned and begged for more while he took her to new heights.

  Sable felt her release building. “Oh, I’m going to come. I’m going to come so hard all over your cock!”

  He muttered her name and his pace increased as if her words fueled his thrusts, and that brought her to her orgasm. With a cry, she came, and it rolled through her body like waves and left her breathless. Her body clenched around his cock and sent Cam into his own release. She felt his hot seed fill her and still he kept thrusting, sending it deep inside her. She almost slipped to the bottom of the tub her body was so plaint.

  Cam held her and washed her carefully while her forehead was pressed against his chest. By the time he was done, she had enough strength to climb from the tub while he washed himself before stepping out with her. He kissed her nose while she toweled off and when he was dry, he lifted her in his arms and took her into the bedroom. She’d escaped with only damp ends to her hair and she grabbed a brush out of her purse and a scrunchie to hold the ponytail in place.

  “I think I’m going to love just sitting in bed watching you put your hair up and doing all those other girly things women do,” he said casually.

  Sable laughed and climbed into the bed naked with him. “Uh huh, so how long do we have this room for?”

  “The entire weekend. I think that should be enough time for us to completely make our brains useless with sex and then go pack up your place.” He held the blanket back so she could climb under with him. “I say we stay naked and eat only room service.”

  “That’s not going to be a problem since you ripped my dress an
d my panties,” Sable said wryly. “You’re going to have to go out and buy me something to wear when we leave.”

  “All semantics.” He nuzzled her neck and then said seriously, “I’m so glad that you didn’t push me away when I told you the truth. I’ve fallen hard for you, Sable.”

  “I could never push away someone who has become my best friend and the other half of me,” She replied softly. “You’ve given me a happily ever after even though we’ve just begun.”

  “We began from the first email,” Cam said.

  She pulled him close and filled her nose with his scent. He was her beast in his human or animal skin. Her life had opened up in the blue of his eyes and she could hardly wait to start her journey and their new life together.

  Thrill Me:

  Mr. October

  Portia looked at herself in the mirror one more time apprehensively. The sexy bunny costume hugged her curves like a second skin. The white boots had heels that were way higher than she was accustomed to, and when she put on the bunny ears over her hair, she decided not to go. It was the fifth time she thought about staying home, but after a mental conversation with herself, the part of her that wanted to let loose won again and told her it would be fun. She brushed her hair until the black waves hung loose on her shoulders, and she put on soft pink lipstick. Portia firmed her shoulders and walked out of her apartment to her car. She clipped her ID so she could get on base to her chest and headed to Offutt Air Force Base.

  At the end of October, Nebraska was already cold, and snow fell twice in two weeks. Portia loved it. The chill in the air and the brisk weather was why she asked to be transferred there. Being a nurse in the military hospital gave her life meaning, helping men and women who came back from overseas injured. Yet in the two years since she’d lived and worked there, this was the first party she attended. Heading to a costumed party, girl! Portia giggled at her mental cheer. It was so unlike her. Men called her sweet and shy, but when she saw herself in the mirror, she felt sexy and alive.