Chapter 3
CHAPTER
THREE
Her body stiffened as I lowered myself on top of her, pressing my full weight into her soft curves.
The breath hissed out of her as she wrapped her arms around me, accepting my lips on hers as I gave her a taste of what was yet to come.
My cock pressed against her fleshy thigh, needing so much more—but I was bound and determined to make her ache for me like I did for her.
Breaking the kiss, my swollen lips traveled to her ear, where I whispered, “You won’t soon forget this night, Dr. Lynde…”
A shiver coursed through her as my teeth sank into the sensitive flesh on her neck before scattering tiny bites down the column of her throat, all the way to her chest. Her back arched when I arrived at one tantalizing nipple, my teeth raking over it to elicit the gasp I sought.
Suckling her large nipples made my cock throb. I needed to sink into her pussy, but I’d be patient. I had to be. A soldier didn’t go down without a fight. Tonight was a battle of wills—my pride against my cock.
She shifted her hips, trying to get the pressure she needed as I feasted on her glorious breasts. I let her grind against me for only a moment before I rose to my knees, denying her further contact where she needed it most.
“Fuck…James! If you keep it up, you’re gonna make me come just from that…”
There was the true challenge. I’d never had a lover as responsive and orgasmic as Sarah. She let herself go, completely uninhibited—the type of woman I always assumed was only a figment of my fantasies. Women my age were so self-conscious, so hung up on their imagined flaws.
Sarah embraced every inch of her feminine power. She knew what she was capable of, what she brought to the table. And even better—she knew she deserved reciprocity, nothing less than my best efforts.
I moved down her body, feasting on the cushiony pooch above her mound, striped with the evidence of the babies she carried.
No bones protruded, just luscious softness, squeezable, grippable.
I parted her thick thighs as I settled my face in between them, one hand spreading her lips to reveal her swollen clit nestled in dark curls like a pink pearl. I would come back for it.
My tongue traced a path up the seam between her lips, collecting the honey flowing from her like juice from a fruit at peak ripeness.
Closing my eyes, I savored the taste of her, the perfect blend of sweetness and desire.
She moaned as my tongue ventured further down to the tight pucker below her slit.
The contact issued a jolt throughout her body. “James, fuck!”
“We will be using every available hole tonight,” I warned her. “I want to make sure you’re ready for me.”
“Oh, god…” Her head fell back against the pillow as I worked her over with my fingers and mouth, edging her closer and closer to climax but never allowing her to tumble over the edge.
Meanwhile, the ache in my balls grew as my need for release intensified. I had left an embarrassingly large wet spot on the sheets during my oral ministrations. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could go without relief.
“James, can I come now, please? Will you fuck me?” Her voice carried hints of desperation, but it wasn’t enough. I wanted her to understand what she did to me, what the mere thought of her reduced me to when there was no chance of relief.
I leaned back, sitting on my legs folded beneath me, watching her squirm and writhe. Her hand journeyed down to the apex of her thighs, and I stopped the motion.
“James…”
“No. You will wait as I have waited.” Her eyes fluttered open, showing her agony. “Do you miss me, Sarah, when we don’t see each other?”
She nodded. “Of course I do.”
“But you have other lovers,” I pointed out.
“I do.”
“I don’t,” I reminded her. “Not at the moment.”
She writhed beneath me, reaching for me, trying to pull me down on top of her, but I gathered her wrists and pinned them above her dark wavy tresses.
“You could have any woman you want, James,” she declared. “But you’re here tonight with me. Why?”
“Why do you think?” I put my weight on her, my cock straining between my firm abs and her soft ones.
“Because you want me?” Her voice was merely a rasp.
“Body, mind, and soul.” My lips lowered to hers again, reinforcing my declaration as a shudder racked through her.
She made me weak. No wonder I battled against the feelings that rose up when I was with her. It wasn’t just the sex I kept coming back for. I’d tried to convince myself it was, but that was pure bullshit.
Every minute I spent with her was another that she seeped deeper into my soul. And I was going to carry a piece of her forever. I was too far gone to stop that now. And I knew it.
That part of me that tried to break free, succumb to her siren song, rose up within me, taking control of my body. Before I could stop myself, I was plunging into that hot, wet channel I had thoroughly explored with my fingers and tongue.
Home.
She cried out, “Oh god, James, oh god…” as I buried myself balls-deep inside her, the pressure of her tight walls enveloping me like a glove.
Home.
There was that word again. No. I couldn’t let that word linger, take hold.
Deny. Deny. Deny.
I didn’t have a home. A soldier couldn’t. No battlefield lasted forever, but as soon as one enemy was vanquished, another rose to challenge.
I’d go down fighting this too.
“James, oh my god, you feel so good inside me.” She ran her fingers through my short-cropped hair, the sensation traveling from those follicles right down to my balls. “Why did you make me wait so long for you? I need you. Fuck...”
“Are you gonna come for me, Sarah?”
I didn’t want to admit how close I was—my own climax was at DEFCON 1. The way her body tightened, the rhythm of her hips as they rose to meet my thrusts, I knew she was right there too.
“Yes, James, harder…” she moaned, her thighs beginning to quiver as I moved deeper, hitting bottom as she gasped in air with each impact. Her arms wrapped around me, nails digging into my hips.
With her next breath, she floated beneath me, suspended in ecstasy.
I felt the wave crash through her body, starting with her face, a flush moving down her chest until she exploded around me, muscles squeezing and releasing in a hypnotic beat.
Her eyes flashed open just in time to see mine close as we rocked together, pleasure surging through us.
Our bodies exchanged energy that crested and receded like a powerful tide rippling along the shore.
And then there was…just peace.
Home.