I want her to come so hard she’s riding my tongue like it was made to bring her pleasure.
I want her to come like there’s nothing else in the world she’d rather be doing.
I want her to come until the only name on her lips is mine.
I want to make Bailey come and then I want to do it again.
And again.
And again.
She explodes. Bailey cries out as she pushes down on me and I tenderly lick up and down her lips. I slide my tongue over her soft pussy, tasting every bit of her orgasm, feeling her tremble on my mouth.
And then she slides down into my arms, wrapping them around me, and Bailey kisses me.
It’s the most tender moment of my life and it’s also when I realize I don’t want to live without her.
I don’t want to spend another day without her.
I want all of her.
Bailey is young. We both are. It’s probably stupid to want to get married so young or to think I could be lucky enough to have found “the one,” but that knowledge doesn’t change the way I feel. I love being around her.
I love touching her.
Holding her.
Bailey kisses me and all my pain disappears. She touches me and everything else vanishes but her.
She’s all I see, all I want, and with my upcoming deployment, all I can never have. It wouldn’t be fair to ask a girl like her to wait around for me. It wouldn’t be fair or right, so I hold her with the knowledge that soon, I’ll have to say goodbye.
Soon I’ll have to accept that she’ll move on.
Soon I’ll have to know she’ll find someone else.
But for now, for right now, she’s in my arms, so I hold her and whisper and tell her how beautiful she is.
After a few minutes, she starts lazily tracing her finger down my chest.
“I should, uh, return the favor,” she says quietly, running her hand lower. My dick has never been harder, but it’s not the right time. Not just yet.
I stop her, holding her wrist, and bring it back up to my chest.
“It’s okay,” I whisper. “Tonight I just want to hold you.”
She rests her head on my chest.
“Are you sure? I don’t mind. I’m good at it, you know.”
“I know.”
I stroke her hair for a minute, then Bailey starts talking again.
“That was really fun.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it. I had a good time, too. You’re sexy as hell, Bailey.”
“Stop.”