Teeth stretched his face in a long smile, like he was baring them. His fingers played over her gently. “Is this what you want?”
She nodded slowly.
“Liar.” He squeezed her labia.
Her body quaked.
“You want something else.”
“Yes.”
“Louder.”
“I want something else.”
Her eyes looked down. She couldn’t bring herself to say it. Her needs were not allowed in her world. It was too straitlaced, too staid. It was the reason she could not help flirting with the gorgeous Latino man in the airport, the one who held her now so intimately.
“You want me to master you.”
Her eyes snapped to his. She knew if she had a mirror they would be large and very, very green. “Yes.”
“Light or heavy pain.”
“Light.”
“But you want some now?” A hand was in her hair, rubbing and massaging her scalp.
“Yes.”
He twined the length of hair around his hand and used it as a handle to place her head where he wanted it. His mouth was back. Rougher this time.
He ate at her, taking her mouth and claiming her skin. A hand tweaked her clit and she felt herself come. It was small, but joyful. If this was it, she promised herself, she would be happy, could be happy with just—
Without prep, she was turned. The front of her body grazed the wall and the shock sent her pleasure/pain receptors into “receive” mode.
The sound of a zipper, the crinkle of foil, prepared her this time, but him entering her from behind, stretching her wide, took her breath.
“Big. So big.” She panted.
“Hmmm, you are tight, my milkmaid. Very tight.”
This part of him felt as thick and muscled as the rest of him. She couldn’t help it, she tensed.
He stopped, half in and half out of her. “Ease.”
She was drawn from the wall. Fingers played over her breasts, stroking, pinching, teasing until she relaxed. Her uterus eased.
“You know me.”
“I know pleasure. Never doubt a Navy man knows his way around a woman.”
He surged and sank himself to the hilt.
She cried out and her body convulsed around him. The gush of liquid was huge as it bathed his cock.
A growl came from his mouth. He set his teeth against her skin and bit, leaving a ring to mark her. At the same time, he squeezed her nipples hard and she came. He released them, tenderly mended the ache. Then pinched again and held tight, and pumped hard and fast.
Her fingers dug into his thighs and he groaned. There was wet beneath her fingertips and he lifted her up and away from anything to grab.