Free One Special Night by Caridad Piñeiro

life.
    Her first step into a charter school for a better education.
    Her first step into the military to reach for her dreams.
    It was time to take her first step toward the start of her new life.
    She applied gentle pressure on his skull and urged him closer.   She rubbed her lips across his in a lazy back and forth and whispered, “Please shut off the lights.”
    Without missing a beat, Tommy leaned toward her to shut off the closest light and then left her for only a second to lean back and snap off the second, plunging them into partial darkness.   The full moon spilled light in through all the windows facing the beachfront while some weaker light filtered in along the far wall from the lights on the patio.
    “Thank you,” she said and pulled away to examine his features in the dim light.   His deep brown gaze flitted all about her face, as if to ask if this was really going to happen, while a hesitant smiled played around the corners of his lips.
    She offered up her own grin while skimming her thumb across his mouth again, needing the feel of it, so hard and soft and warm.   Wanting to have it against her mouth.   Who was she kidding, against all of her.
    Trailing her hand down his arm, she took hold of his hand, rose, and walked with him toward the bed.   While she'd enjoyed their impromptu lovemaking, she wanted more this time.   So much more.
    At the side of the bed, they faced each other, both of them uncertain until she just couldn't wait anymore.   “Take your clothes off, Tommy.”
    One side of his mouth tilted up boyishly and he said, “Yes, ma'am.   I'm yours to command.”
    Her insides did a flip flop of need and heat flooded her body at the thought of being in control of this man.   “Do you really mean that?”
    He was in the midst of shucking off his tuxedo jacket, but paused and said a little more seriously, “Whatever you want, Jasmine.   I'm all yours.”
    God damn , she thought as image after image pounded her brain of everything she'd want him to do throughout this one special night together.   Trying to keep the mood lighthearted, she chuckled and said, “Then hurry up and get naked de Salvo.”
    He laughed out loud, grinned, and began the slow striptease she had only imagined earlier.   He fulfilled her fantasy by ripping off the jacket, toeing off his shoes, and kicking them aside.   He bent to yank off his socks and toss them at her feet.
    She watched and waited, eager to see all of him, her hands fisted at her sides as she fought the temptation to reach out and hurry him up.   In truth, she was enjoying his little act all too much as he leisurely undid the zipper of his pants and the long hard ridge of his erection poked out, all covered with tidy whitey.
    She licked her lips at the thought of going down on him again.   Her nipples tightened into painfully sensitive nubs and between her legs, a world of wet and heat came alive.   She had to shift her legs as her clit throbbed with need as with a sexy little shimmy, he dragged the pants down his legs and tossed them aside.
    Her impatience won out and she stepped closer and undid the first few studs on his shirt, fumbling with them in her eagerness.   He solved the problem for her by grabbing hold of his shirt and tearing it open, sending studs flying.   They landed with soft little pings on the hardwood floor.
    He had on a t-shirt beneath the shirt and as he pulled off the tuxedo shirt, she reached beneath the hem of the soft cotton and drew that up and over his head as well, pausing along the way to trail her hands all over his sculpted muscles and the light smattering of hair across his chest and down his midsection.
    His chest shoulders were broad and tapered into a lean waist.
    He stood there patiently as she took her time exploring all of him before slipping her hands beneath the fabric of his briefs.   She slowly dragged them down and he stepped out of them as she rose to stand before him again.
    “Tell me what you