Pulling Rank: A Military Erotic Romance (5 page)

I feel Danny’s hips coast to a stop. “Did you come?” I mumble, so wiped out I can barely speak.

“No...”

“Oh, God,” I say, then I begin to laugh. The laugh of a woman that has just had the shit fucked out of her and knows that her man has more left. “I can’t go on. I’m finished.”

Danny lies down beside me, kissing me gently. “It’s okay,” he says softly.

We snuggle for a moment, kissing slowly. The press of his hardness reminds me that I’m not done. I still have work to do. After a few minutes, I have recovered enough so that I can think coherently again. As my strength returns, I begin to kiss down his body. This may only be a one night stand, but I sincerely hope not. I have seen the real Danny Anderson and I find that I like him. I like him a lot. Can he do this to me every night? Yes, I do hope there is more to come. A great deal more.

As I work my way down Danny’s body, I can feel him tightening up as my lips move ever nearer to their ultimate goal. “Never leave a man behind,” I say, before I plunge him into my mouth.

I work Danny over with tongue and hand until I can feel him begin to move and squirm. His hissing and moaning drive me into a frenzy. I want him inside me badly, but I can tell I don’t have it in me. Not now. Not after five hard orgasms. But later, after we rest, then yes. I will have him again. So, I continue to savage him. Then, with a shuddering groan, Danny begins to come. I use his cum to lubricate my breast before I wrap them around his cock. This really doesn’t do that much for me, but men seem to like it. I want to give Danny as much pleasure tonight as he has given me.

I move on him, cooing and purring, as I slide him through the valley of my breasts. Danny thrusts and squirms. He tears at the bed linens as we move. I occasionally take him into my mouth to rewet him before placing him once again between my breasts. So long as he is hard and seems to be enjoying it, I will continue to please him. His excitement gives me a deep thrill. I draw pleasure from giving it. Danny suddenly barks loudly, as he comes again. The intensity of his orgasm causes him to thrash and gasp. I’m surprised when he ejaculates again. I can’t help but smile. He has been without a woman for far too long.

Danny second orgasm finishes him. I try to keep him hard, trying to go for a three-peat, but all he can do is shudder and gasp. I alternate between dragging him between my breasts and fellating him. It causes him to whimper, as if in pain while he struggles. Finally, he begins to go soft. I would have liked to have him come again, just to see if I could make him do it. I’ve never had a man come twice, so close together. That in itself is something.

I crawl into Danny’s arms and he sighs as we relax into the warm glow of passion spent. The moment I become still I can feel my eyes getting heavy. This may be my only time with Boomer Anderson and that will be a shame. But for the moment, all is right in my world. My last thought before I slide into darkness is that I hope Danny feels the same way.

***

My potential one night stand isn’t. Danny and I go again Saturday morning. Then again, Saturday afternoon. Then, once again on Saturday night. None of these sessions have the same intensity as our first joining did on Friday night, but I enjoy them more. Over the course that time, we have learned about our likes and what gets our motors running. By Sunday morning, we peak at the same time and come together.

Danny and I go for a run on Sunday afternoon. Then, he returns me to my living quarters. I stay only long enough to pick up fresh clothes, so I will have something to change into Monday morning.

We don’t make love Sunday night. All our passion temporarily expended. I am supremely happy simply lying in Danny’s lap, as we watch something on television. Afterward, I can’t even tell you what the show was about. We turn in early and snuggle in Danny’s bed until I fall asleep in his arms.

***

Monday morning, Boomer and I stride into the hangar all business. French is already there and watches as we approach. I can see him break into a smile that grow ever wider. He is a great guy and has a terrific smile. Kim is a lucky woman.

“Well fuck me running. It’s about damn time,” French says, as we glide to a halt.

“What are you talking about?” Boomer asks.

“You two. You’re not fooling anyone.”

“I don’t know what you mean,” I say, knowing the jig is up, but hoping French is talking about something else. Anything else.

“Uh-huh,” French grunts. “It’s written all over your faces. Both of you. So how was it? Good?”

For the life of me, I can’t keep the stupid smile off my face. “Fuck. And here I thought we were being so smooth. He had us pegged in thirty seconds.”

“He’s my wingman, after all. I still hate it when he reads my mind like that,” Boomer chuckles.

“How’d you know?” I ask.

“Kim. She told me you guys were going to bed Friday night. She said it was written all over both of you. How badly you wanted each other, but wouldn’t admit it.”

I look at Boomer. “I have been lusting after you since I got here. If you wanted to do something about it, what took you so damn long?”

“I don’t know,” Boomer says with a grin. “Just stupid, I guess.”

“That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you, dumbass,” French says, his grin threatening to split his face. “So now what?”

“Eliza and I have been talking. It’s complicated, but we’re going to try to work something out. But first, I need to talk to Linda.”

As Boomer moves off to find Staff Sergeant Linda Millikan, I look to French. “Thank you for being such a good friend to Boomer.”

“He’s a good guy. I’m glad he finally has found someone.”

I watch as Boomer and Linda talk. Linda’s face breaks into a huge smile. Then, she salutes him. “So am I, French. So am I.”

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