Wanted by the Warrant Officer

Her cries escalated as I devoured her, and once I’d worked a finger into her tight pussy, it wasn’t long before she fell over the edge. Her muscles rippled and pulsed as her climax tore through her. I couldn’t wait another second. I needed to be inside her. I was dying to feel her coming on my cock. But the snug fit also served as a reminder that I needed to take my time with her, prepare her so that she didn’t experience more pain than was necessary.

Keeping that in mind, I pushed aside my raging need and worked yet another orgasm out of her, this time managing to fit two digits into her channel. They weren’t nearly as big and long as my dick, but she was absolutely drenched, and I’d stretched the muscles enough that I was confident she’d be able to take me.

I climbed off the bed and shoved my boxer briefs down my legs before kicking them off. Piper gasped, and when I looked at her face, she was staring at my dick with her plump lips forming a little O. I groaned at the images that provoked and stroked myself, trying to calm down.

“I don’t, um...think you’re going to fit.”

With a soft smile, I moved back onto the bed and lowered myself so we were skin to skin from chest to feet. “Do you trust me, baby?”

She nodded immediately, and it made me even more determined to make this good for her. “I don’t understand it, but somehow, I just do.”

I kissed her, a sweet slow melding of our mouths while I rocked my hips into the apex of her thighs. When she began to writhe beneath me, breaking the connection of our lips, I shifted until the tip of my cock teased her entrance. “It’s going to hurt,” I warned her, my tone filled with regret. “But I promise to make it up to you.”

Piper nodded and blinked a few times as if trying to clear away the fog of lust, but her trusting gaze showed through it.

Capturing her mouth in a searing kiss, I plunged inside her, seating myself completely in that one thrust. Piper gasped into my mouth, but I swallowed the sound as I did my best to take her mind off the pain. Remaining still while she adjusted to my size was difficult—especially with the way her pussy clamped around me.

“Holy cow,” she breathed a few seconds later when she ended our kiss.

“Are you alright?” I rasped.

“I didn’t think it would work,” she admitted. She moved her hips experimentally, and I groaned, dropping my face into the crook of her neck. “You’ve stretched me to a point where it should be painful, but instead, I just feel full and desperate for you to move.”

“Thank fuck,” I breathed against her skin.

I retreated a few inches before gliding back in, and a little come leaked from my dick when she moaned. “Oh, Deacon.”

“I fucking love when you say my name like that,” I growled.

“More.”

This time, I pulled out almost to the tip before sliding home. I kept a slow and steady rhythm, trying to be gentle.

However, Piper was having none of that. “Faster, Deacon. Please. I can’t take it.”

Willing to give her anything she asked for, I sped up my pace. “Harder,” she whimpered.

Her plea shattered my control. I gripped her wrists and held them above her head as I dug my toes into the bed for leverage. Fire raced through my body as I began to pound in and out of her, my balls slapping her ass each time I bottomed out inside her.

“Fuck,” I grunted. “Your pussy is so damn tight, baby. I don’t think I can last much longer.”

Her core clenched, and I shouted at the blissful sensation. “Deacon. Oh, yes. I’m close,” she whispered raggedly.

“Come, baby,” I demanded. I kept her wrists locked in one of my hands and moved the other between us to stimulate her clit. “Oh fuck. That’s it, Piper. Come and milk my cock of everything I’ve got. Fuck!”

Piper’s head dropped back, and she screamed my name as her climax ripped through her. The feel of her coming on my dick and her muscles gripping me like a vise set off a series of explosions inside me. “Oh, fuck, Piper! Fuck, yeah! Fuck!”

I’d never experienced anything so incredible. It was like embarking on an adventure and coming home all at the same time.

When I’d told Piper she would be mine once I had her, I didn’t stop to think about how the same was true of me. I was hers as much as she was mine, and no matter what happened next, we’d face it together because I was never giving her up.

5

Piper

Deacon and I spent the rest of the day in bed, making love several times between naps and eating whatever food I could scrounge up from my kitchen. By the following morning, I’d had more orgasms than I ever thought possible and was sore in places I didn’t know existed. A low groan rumbled up my chest as I rolled over, stretching my arm out to the other side of the bed in search of Deacon’s muscular body. When I encountered nothing but cold sheets, I pried my eyes open and called out, “Deacon?”