The Soldier's Lady

by Silver, Jordan

  Since I’d followed up on Jonathan the asshole to make sure he coughed up the dough, I also had to make sure he didn’t somehow find out where we lived and come after her while I was gone. I was pretty sure he wouldn’t since I’d showed up at his door unannounced and pushed my way in. The chick there with him had tried to play tough but since I was sure she was the one who’d conned my girl I had no problem letting her know in no uncertain terms that I wouldn’t think twice about throwing her ass out a window either. She’s lucky she only got off with a warning since I blamed her as much as I did him for that fuckery.

  Melissa said she wasn’t afraid to be out here alone but I was the one who was nervous as fuck. I put some of my guys on guard duty to do drive bys and make sure she was safe. The security was in perfect condition and I also gave her a gun and showed her how to use it just in case.

  “Babe no late nights out with Jen, I don’t want you coming home late to a dark empty house.”

  “I Know captain you’ve told me a thousand times.”

  “Well that’s a thousand and one. Don’t forget to keep the safety on the gun and keep it near the bed. I checked all the windows and doors everything’s secure. Don’t forget to set the alarm when you leave and when you come in. Don’t sit outside too late.” She was sitting on the bed watching me pace back and forth as I tried to cover all the bases. This shit was harder than I thought.

  “I’m gonna be fine captain stop worrying.

  “I know you are baby I’m just making sure of it.”

  "Which one babe?"

  "Caleb...." She tried to hide her face in my neck. Those damn hooker heels as she calls them gave her some height. Her five-five frame was up to about five nine in those crazy things, she was liable to break her damn neck. Whatever, she said they gave her calves definition. Fuck a calf her ass was looking mighty fine in those jeans and if that tee was stretched any tighter across her girls, well my girls now, it would be considered indecent.

  "Stop fucking around babe we gotta go." We were in the sex shop finding her some company. With my away week coming up I wanted to make sure my woman was taken care of in my absence. Her greedy ass couldn't go without for too long. Not since I started hitting it on the regular anyway. Plus I was looking forward to some Skype sex with my baby. Shit my dick was hard just thinking about it.

  I finally chose one for her that was a few inches shorter than my length. I didn’t want her hurting herself since she’d never used one before. Plus believe it or not I wasn’t too jazzed about another dick getting anywhere near my pussy fake or not.

  I spent the night before I had to leave buried inside her. “I’m gonna miss you Caleb.” She held onto me tight and cried. I knew she would. We’d become so close in the last few weeks, closer than we’d been before the break. I knew she was in love with me had always known it. I just wanted her to love herself as well. Now I see that she’s learned how to do that. Everyday I see her new confidence in herself and it’s beautiful to watch. She gives as good as she gets now. She’s no longer afraid to rock the boat so to speak, which is fine by me because when she goes too far a nice spanking followed by a hard fuck always gets her back on track and erases my mad.

  I didn’t want her to tell me she loved me back then because I didn’t want that worshipful love. Not that there’s anything wrong with that. I just don’t want her feeling like she was so lucky to have a guy like me. I wanted her to realize that I was just as lucky to have her. Now I think she’s finally getting it; the problem is that shit just might kill me or get some dumb motherfucker killed and buried in the desert. Confidence on a gorgeous female is a dangerous thing if you ask me.

  My men, and I’m thinking this is thanks to Spanks the fuck; now think it’s cool to tell me how hot my woman is when we’re out somewhere and they happen to be there. Or they’d compliment her, which she eats up. Until I want to tear their heads off their fucking shoulders. It’s been good for her though and that’s the only reason I’ve let the little bastards live.

  Now as I lay on her and in her I brushed the hair back from her face and wiped her tears. “I’m gonna miss you more. It’s just a week babe it’ll be gone before you know it and I’ll call you every night.” How had I convinced myself that this shit was going to be easy? “Remember to tell Harriet about the weekend after I get back. She’s gonna have to run the shop solo.”

  “Already taken care of. I can’t wait to meet your mom she sounds so nice.” I was finally taking her home to meet the parents and get her ring. Though she didn’t know about the ring and there was another little surprise I hadn’t shared with her. My girl freaks at the strangest things so I find that it’s best to ease her into things before she gets any of her strange ideas. I just got her over thinking I was too good for her I didn’t need her losing any ground.

  After a night spent taking care of her with maybe three hours sleep I left her in bed and headed out. When I touched down I called her to make sure she was okay and though she sounded sad she was doing her best to be upbeat. I went through my first session a little stiff but by late afternoon I’d relaxed and got into the grove of things. I was here to do a job; it won’t be the last time I had to leave her so I might as well get used to it now.

  I found that I had more patience with the men and women I’d come here to teach special combat tactics. Being in love I guess mellows you out a bit. I wouldn’t say I’d lost my edge, on the contrary it seemed to have been perfected upon. I didn’t just see them as fighting machines as I had in the past. I saw them as soldiers who needed to learn how the fuck to get back home to their loved ones.

  That first night before I even had a bite to eat I was on the computer calling her. It seems she was waiting there for me too. “Hey baby how was your day?” She’d already set up the room for our little rendezvous. The lights were low and she was wearing a silk robe.

  “I missed you like crazy, can I see you?” She bit her lip and gave me the coy eyes. Looks like she was ready to get shit started, no problem. I set the laptop away so she could see me as I rested against the headboard with my dick stiff and standing straight in the air.

  I heard her deep inhale as she started to remove the robe from her shoulders. “Slowly baby…nice.” She dropped the robe to reveal the light lavender lace bikini and bra set. “Touch yourself for me baby.” Fuck this shit was hotter than I thought it would be. She ran her hands down her middle over her tummy that I love to bite and rub myself all over and I could actually feel that shit.

  “Your tits baby let me see your tits.” She lowered the straps of her bra teasingly slow until my beauties were revealed. I started stroking as she pulled on her nipples. She turned and gave me a shot of her scrumptious ass before sliding her panties down her legs while smiling over her shoulder at me. She put her hands between her thighs while bent over and I could see her fingers rubbing against the outside of her pussy. She’d done something to her nails, they seemed longer and were painted a bright red that somehow made what she was doing seem hotter.

  “Go inside baby.” She pushed three fingers inside her pussy and my eyes crossed. “Now taste yourself.” She pulled her fingers out and turned around as she sucked her juices from her fingers. “I want to see your pussy, sit on the bed.” She sat on the bed and opened her legs as I reached for the lube to oil my cock. “Where’s your new toy baby?” She lifted the dildo for me to see as she teased her nipples. I can’t believe this is my shy baby, not a blush in sight. She greased up the dick after licking the tip like she does mine. “Fuck I’m not gonna last babe.”

  "Open your legs wider babe...now lay back...good girl...now slide it in...ooh yeah." I jerked my well-greased cock as I watched her fuck herself with the ten-inch dick.

  "Keep that pussy open baby." She used one hand to do my bidding while fucking herself with the other. Her pussy was pink and wet and I wanted to fuck so bad...

  "When I get back I'm fucking you raw. Can you feel me touching you baby? I’m marking my spot right now because I
know you’re about to cum. I can feel your pussy tightening around my cock. Where do you want my cum baby? Should I cum in your hot pussy or do you want me to ass fuck you?" She screamed and plunged the dick inside herself harder as she came and I spewed all over the screen.

  After we cleaned up we ate dinner together while she told me about her day. She wasn’t looking so sad anymore and by the time she was ready to sleep I felt the last of my angst disappear. “Leave it on baby I’m going to watch over you while you sleep.” She smiled and got settled with my pillow wrapped in her arms. I watched her until she fell asleep then got ready for bed. I woke up twice during the night and checked on her as she slept like a baby. One night down five more to go.

  "What are you doing baby?"

  "I'm at the mall trying to find something nice for tonight."

  "Tonight, we're not going out we're staying in." I changed the phone from one ear to the other so I could get my military ID for the guy behind the airport counter.

  "I know but I'm trying to find some nice lingerie."

  "You know I don't need all that extra shit. Just wear one of my old tee shirts that you like to sleep in. Shit’s gonna be on the floor two seconds after I walk through the door anyway."

  The week was finally up and I was headed home. The Skype sex had grown stale fast, shit just made me hungrier. On top of that, last night when I’d called she was looking a little long in the mouth. When I asked her what the fuck had happened to her she said her mom had called. She didn’t need to say more than that for me to know the other woman had said or done some fucked up shit. I still haven’t decided how I was going to deal with her and her bullshit. From what I can gather she likes to play Melissa and her sister Lisa against each other.

  The sister seems to be cool from what Melissa says, but mom can’t help throwing her up to my girl. Her latest thing was that she was taking Lisa to some high society do this weekend. “Did you want to go baby?”

  “No not really, it’s just that it would be nice to be asked you know?”

  “We’re seeing my folks this weekend anyway baby remember?” She smiled at that and seemed to feel a little better. The rest of the conversation was about some surprise she was all excited about. As long as she was happy I was happy. “I’ll see you in a couple hours baby.” We hung up and I got ready to board my flight.

  She was asleep when I got in that night. My flight had been delayed and then laid over for hours and I had no way of reaching her since we were stuck on the damn runway. Poor baby she was asleep on the couch. There was food covered on the table and unlit candles. I stood over her just sucking her in. I ran my finger through her hair gently as she sighed in her sleep. Bending over I picked her up in my arms even as my mouth came down on hers.

  She awakened with my tongue in her mouth and her arms came around my neck. “I missed you baby.” I started moving towards the stairs my only thought to get her flat on her back as soon as possible.

  MELISSA

  "Caleb put me down." And isn't it amazing that I have a man who can pick me up and cart me around like nothing? I’d fallen asleep waiting for him. A check with the airline had shown the delay and lay over so I’d stopped worrying but it just made the waiting that much harder.

  Being awakened in his arms like this was better than anything I could’ve imagined though. And the way he held me so tight as if he was trying to bond our flesh together almost brought me to tears. “Captain come on put me down I’m too heavy.”

  "Nope, open." I wrapped my legs around him, which caused his tee shirt to ride up higher around my hips. I’d foregone the lingerie in deference to his orders after all. Though I did pick up some nice stuff to torture him with later.

  "I see you followed instructions, good girl." The next thing I knew, my back was pressed against the wall, and his fingers were going to town, while he covered my mouth with his again. My already wet and greedy little Mel was weeping into his palm as he sunk those long callused digits of his home.

  "Fuck babe." He growled as I felt his knuckles rub against my sweet button as he unzipped his jeans and released all that gorgeous cock meat. I felt the heat of it against my ass as he sought entrance.

  “Hold on baby I can’t wait sorry.” He plunged into me as he buried his face in my neck. I held on tight as he tried to kill me against the wall stroking into me harder and deeper with each thrust.

  CALEB

  "Can't get deep enough this way I want you from behind babe." I let her down off the wall where I'd had her pinned and helped her to her hands and knees. We’d made it as far as the upstairs landing with the bedroom just a few feet away.

  "Get rid of this." This was my tee shirt that she was wearing for bed. It's like I'd told her, she didn't need all that lingerie shit but it was good that she’d thought of pleasing her man. Too bad I'm a caveman who didn't want anything between his dick and the pussy. The sight of her round full ass made me drool. "Fuck babe I don't know if to hit the pussy or fuck your sweet ass. What the fuck we'll do both." I sunk my heavy cock into her sweet as fuck pussy while I grabbed the flesh of her ass.

  “I’m not gonna last long this first time baby so stay with me.” I reached beneath her for her nipples and rolled them between my fingers as I slammed into her from behind. “I’ll do you nice and slow next babe okay.” She just nodded her head as she pushed back and spread wider accepting my powerful thrusts into her body. It wasn’t long before we were both cumming and I had to renew my mark that was fading from her neck.

  Picking her up again I took her to our bed where I took my time saying hello to my woman properly. Soft kisses and whispered words of how much we’d missed each other were shared as I held her close.

  “I have something for you.” She pulled away and jumped off the bed going to the closet. She returned with what looked like a thin book and knelt at my feet as I sat on the side of the bed.

  “What’s this sweetheart?” I started to open it but she held it closed before taking my face in her hands.

  “I love you Caleb McNamara.” There was a fine sheen of tears in her eyes as she said it.

  “I know baby, I love you too.” I kissed her and turned back to her offering.

  “I’ll leave you alone while you look.” She stood and left the room for the bathroom where I heard her turn on the water in the tub. My heart seized from the first page. She’d made an album for me of herself. She looked amazing in the shots, each one more beautiful than the last. It must’ve taken her a tremendous amount of courage to do this. I understood the gift she had given to me and in that moment I loved her even more. “Thank you baby.” I wiped the lone tear from my cheek as I went after my girl.

  Chapter 17

  CALEB

  After a night spent getting reacquainted with my woman which took damn near the whole night and into the early morning we had to get ready for the night. I was timing it so we’d arrive in time for the party that my parents were having. As I said the visit was twofold.

  “I have to be at the salon in twenty minutes I’ll never make it.” She was bustling around the room looking for her shoes. Apparently she was going to get herself dolled up for the occasion. I don’t know what was supposed to be wrong with the way she looked now but what the fuck do I know?

  “What is it that you plan on doing to yourself anyway?”

  “Nothing much just having my hair styled and maybe a Brazilian wax. I’m still on the fence on that one though.”

  “Having what done to your hair?”

  “Nothing Caleb just washed and styled.”

  “Fine just no cutting, I like it just as it is.” She rolled her eyes and fished her shoe out from under a box in the closet. I guess she didn’t know that a man like myself stayed on top of shit like that. I’ve been grooming her ever so gently into the way our life was going to be little by little. As time goes on she’ll realize that the captain wasn’t just that on the battlefield but intended to be that in our marriage as well. It’s who I am, or who I’ve becom
e since finding and falling in love with her.

  Being away from her this last week had brought home some hard truths for me. This relationship thing was about more than being together with the woman you love. It was about making sure that every aspect of her life was taken care of. Part of her confidence comes from knowing that she’s got her man at her back to fuck shit up if it needs to be. My job is to see that she stays fucking happy, that we stay happy together and the only way I know to do that is to stay on top of shit.

  That evening as we pulled up to the gates with her hand held in mine I felt the first twitch of surprise when her fingers jumped. The official crest on the gate was her first clue that something was a little different I guess. “Caleb?” I just squeezed her hand as we drove through the gates. There were already a good number of cars here which I’m sure mom was gonna bitch about. She’s one of those ‘we should greet the guests as a family together’ types. No matter that I’m a grown man who doesn’t live in their world anymore.

  I parked in the garage next to dad’s car and left our bags for later as I took her in through the back instead of the front where the other guests were arriving. She was already nervous and clutched my hand like a lifeline. Maybe I shouldn’t have chosen this occasion to do this. “Good evening Mr. Caleb so nice of you to come home.” I turned to the old reprobate who was scolding me in a roundabout way.

  “Good evening Jarvis still standing I see.” I hugged the old man who’d been with my family forever. When I was younger he was my father’s chauffeur, then when he got too old for that mom put him in the house and claimed he was the butler. I have no idea what he’s supposed to be these days because as far as I know all he’s done in the last ten years is sit around with mom gossiping. I guess between the two of them they keep my old man grounded.