The Soldier's Lady

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body calmed I
took my mouth away from her and sank my cock inside her while leaning over her
back and taking the skin of her neck between my teeth. “This is how a man fucks
his mate, hard, wild and deep, no finesse. I want you to scream for me, beg me
to fuck you.” I knew her natural shyness would prevent her from obeying me
right away but I was ready for that. Three hard smacks to her ass got her
started. “Beg.”
    “Please…fuck me.”
    “Please
who?”
    “Please
captain, fuck me.”
    “Good
girl, now tell me how you want me to fuck your pussy and say the words.”
    “Hard, fuck me hard, fuck my pussy hard.” She
wasn’t worried about being caught anymore her only thought now was of the cock
that was pounding away inside her. When I’d made her cum on my cock twice more
I pulled out and aimed at her asshole covering it with my jizz before rubbing
it in and testing the waters. She didn’t complain when I put just the tip of my
finger inside her so I’m guessing it wasn’t a no no .

 
    MELISSA

 
    My life has been a
roller coaster ride for the past few weeks, ever since Caleb and I started
sleeping together. He has completely taken over my life and I’d be lying if I
said I didn’t absolutely love it. He growls when I do something he doesn’t like
and he spanks when he thinks I’m being too sassy. We see each other everyday.
The first time I got my period I thought for sure I should stay home. I mean
why would he want me over there with my miserable cramping self? But when I’d
called him from home and told him what was going on, after I’d overcome the
embarrassment that is; he’d cussed a blue streak.
    Less than an hour later
he was coming through the door with the key I’d given him and I was mortified.
I was wearing old baggy sweats and one of his tee shirts he’d left one of the
few times he’d stayed over. We spent most nights at his place because he hated
the city and there was no place to move around he said.
    That night he’d come
into the condo, picked me up from the couch where I’d been buried under a mound
of covers feeling sorry for myself, and taken me into the bedroom. He took the
bag he’d been carrying and headed into the kitchen only to return not long
after with a hot water bottle and a cup of mint tea. “Mom said this works.” He
climbed into bed beside me and that’s where he’d stayed all night and the next
morning. It was mind blowing.
    Tonight we’re at his
place because there was a long weekend coming up and we had plans with some of
the guys from the base. There was some type of soiree for one of the
lieutenants or something. Anyway Jen was going to be there and some of the
other army wives that I’d met in the last few months so it should be fun. He
came and sat next to me on the couch and dropped a box in my lap. “Check this
out.”
    "Wow Caleb that's really nice."
    "You
like it?"
    "What's
not to like? It’s gorgeous; who's it for, your mom or your sister?" Lucky
duck.
      Why was
he giving me the ‘you're nuts’ glare again? Seems he's always throwing one of
those my way at least once every other day.
    "Now why would you ask me such a stupid
fuck question?"
    Now it was my turn to look confused. I know he
wasn't about to tell me he had another chick on the side, not that it was an
impossibility; I mean the man was damn near perfect in every way. But we'd
grown so close in the short few months we'd been together. And besides he
didn't strike me as the type to be so crass as to show me something he'd bought
for another woman. But I couldn't figure out for the life of me just who the
extraordinarily beautiful watch he was showing me could be for.
    "Did you or did you
not tell me your watch broke?" That's when I started to hyperventilate. He
didn't just buy me a Rolex datejust with a diamond-encrusted watchband. A watch
I knew cost well over thirty grand because I've been collecting magazine
cutouts of it for the last two years...

Chapter 10

 

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