We’ve already set a date for the wedding ceremony. Though we got legally married not long after that first time, but we both wanted something a bit more showy. His sister’s even flying in from the big city for it, once the little one’s born. I wanted my weddin’ dress to be passed down to my kids, and hoped they wouldn’t make the same mistakes as me, even if I didn’t regret them for a second.
Better than all that, though, is that Ash got a letter from his Grandma back in Canada. She’s the one that he gave the little girl to — Lily — and his Grandma said she’s doing better than ever. After Hank took care of all those men, we never saw hide nor hair of that gang again, for now, but we still think of it every day.
Ash even burned the letter his Grandma gave him so that there wasn’t nothin’ that’d tie her to this.
But even with all that, it still feels so worth it. So peaceful, and like I really have a home again.
“I felt ‘im kick again!” Ash says, a proud grin on his face.
“You sure did, he never stops,” I say. “Now sit your arse on down before breakfast gets cold,” I scold playfully, but he only chuckles and kisses me once more. Once on the forehead, then again on the lips, nice and long and lovin’. Just as he always does, and promises he always will.
The Military Man & The Farm Girl
Book Themes:
Barely Legal, virgin, breeding
Word Count:
8,108
Jake was all over me, his big strong hands feeling in places the Lord don’t smile on. Places ain’t nobody ever touched since I became a woman! My skirt’s hitched up over my hips, and he’s got a hand up in under my top and it’s squeezing my breast tight. I can’t help but moan in between our kisses.
The truck’s radio was on, somethin’ real nice for the time, though I can’t remember what it was now. I mean, compared to what was going on, the background noise hardly seemed too important. Somethin’ country though, and it was perfect. Because there was Jake, big and strong, ready to ship out.
And I was gonna give him a real sendoff.
Y’know, the kind that keeps him hard in his bunk while he’s overseas each night, thinking about me and what we’d done.
I ain’t no slut, though. In fact, I ain’t never done anything with a guy before. And even if I had? It’d have been Jake. We’ve been sweet on each other since we was knee-high to a grasshopper! Or at least, that’s what my pa would say.
The same pa that got in the way that n
ight, who hauled Jake off of me as he was about to whip out that cock of his and we were gonna finally do it. My first time, and it was just perfect. The right time, the right place, the right everything. Except pa.
I haven’t had a good night’s sleep since. So antsy I could explode!
A tour of duty is a lot longer than you realize when you’re pent up and horny the whole while.
But now I’m waiting for him at the airport in the middle of the night, and it all seems so much more intense. So much more real. I didn’t tell pa where I was going, or even that I was leaving. I stayed at my friend’s house, and by the time the clock struck two in the morning, I was still wide awake and ready to give Jake the welcome home he deserved. Especially since I couldn’t give him a proper send-off.
I had borrowed Lily’s little black dress, as she called it, and it felt like it was two sizes too small but I gotta admit that it makes my breasts look right nice, pressed up to my collarbones. And the mary janes made my legs and butt look just a little bit better. I had everything planned, alright. Even had the top of the truck taken off and a sleeping bag and pillow tossed in back. I figure we can drive out someplace quiet, look up at the stars, and finally do it.
I finally started to see ‘em coming, a few troops who must’ve taken the same plane out all arriving together. But no Jake.
I can feel the worry rising in me!
But then the two in front part, and Jake rises up, taller than ‘em both. And more than that, he’s changed. I can see it from all this distance away.
He ain’t missin’ no limbs if that’s what you’re thinking, nothing big. But he’s darker, his young, smooth face is all rugged, and those deep, dark eyes of his so serious. But he spots me, and his face lights up all the same, and I see the Jake I knew.
“Jill!” he cries out, his duffle over his shoulder as he runs on ahead, leaving behind the other guys.
“Jake!” I cry out so excitedly as I stand with the other folks awaiting the return of passengers.
Just before he gets to me he tosses his bag down then grabs me up in his big, thick arms. His whole body is bigger, tougher, stronger than ever! And I can feel it wrap about me as he crushes me to his chest. And even though I can’t breathe, I just shower him with kisses, feel the dark stubble on his jawline as my pouty lips meet his flesh.
“Oh Jake, I can’t wrap my head around just how much I missed you!” I say, rubbing my hands over his face as his grope my butt so passionately.