He leaned down and took the aching bud into his mouth, sucking it hard. I hissed, threading my fingers through his hair. His tongue raked over the heated flesh before he leaned over and did the same to the other one. The teasing was enough to drive me wild, and I tugged his hair gently, lifting his mouth from my tits to my mouth.
He kissed me back, then pulled away and sat up a little. I looked at him in confusion and a little disappointment until he grabbed me, turned me around, and lifted my hips, so I was propped on all fours with my ass in the air. He stood up at the foot of the bed and pulled me back a little until the position was just right.
I felt his stiff shaft brush against me and quivered in anticipation as he guided it into position. Then slowly, he entered my pussy with the full length of his hard cock, pushing it all the way until I could feel every last inch of him.
His thighs slapped against my ass in a percussive rhythm as he drove his cock into me again and again. My fingers knotted in the sheets, and I pushed back against him eagerly with every thrust, taking his cock like it was made just for me.
“Harder,” I demanded, “Fuck me harder, Josh, please!”
He gripped my hips tightly and obeyed enthusiastically, that percussive rhythm getting louder and louder as he pounded into me. The pleasure swelled and writhed inside me. I knew I wasn’t going to last long, especially when he reached around and put his fingers on my clit, teasing and playing with the sensitive bud as his dick rammed my pussy again and again.
It felt so good it almost hurt, and I let out a stream of filthy talk as the pressure intensified, and I felt myself on the edge. His cock pulsed inside me, and I knew he wouldn’t be far behind.
“Cum for me, baby,” he growled, making me shiver in delight, “I want you to cum all over my cock.”
“Only…” I panted, “If you cum with me.”
Not that I could hold back, even if I wanted to. The pleasure was too much, and I shattered under his touch, despite my words. But in spite of my hair-trigger response, he wasn’t far behind, and he yelled my name as his hot load bathed my insides.
My arms gave out, and my wobbly knees threatened to do the same, so when he pulled out, I crawled back under the covers, sweat soaking through the comforter from my damp skin. He joined me under the covers and held me, letting me rest my head on his chest. I could hear the loud thumping of his heart as he held me close.
“So, let’s talk about what’s going to happen,” he said, running his fingers up and down my arm, sending chills through my body. “What are our options right now for the military?”
I had almost forgotten about Yemen and had just been lost in the moment with him, but I knew that he was right. We had to think things through and come up with a plan. I wanted to tell him about the pregnancy, but I figured that this wasn’t the right moment, so I held off.
“Well, I know one thing, whatever we decide, it will mean being discharged for good,” I said. “Are you ready for that?”
I knew how much Joshua had always wanted to be in the military. It was all that he talked about ever since we met in middle school. But, when I looked at him, he was nodding his head so hard I was sure that his head would fall off.
“Yes, I am,” he said. “My love for you is stronger than my love for the army.”
I could feel tears starting to well up in my eyes hearing him tell me that he loved me.
“I feel the same way,” I said. We kissed again, this time softly, our lips barely grazing each other.***
The next day, I felt sick to my stomach as we drove onto the base. I knew what I had to do, but I was just nervous about doing it, especially considering that I was hiding a massive secret from Joshua.
“Let’s go over the plan again,” I said once he had parked the thunderbird. “I’m going to go into a state of panic, and they will be able to see that I’m too unstable to be deployed. From there, they will send me to get assessed for PTSD.”
I thought that saying that I had PTSD was a better plan than saying that I was pregnant, at least to Joshua. I knew that once I was talking to my superior officers, I would tell them the truth. But I wasn’t ready for Joshua to find out just yet.