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bed. He swiveled, his balls lightly brushing her chest. Holding her legs apart, he lowered his head, finding her pussy. He licked her clitoris, teasing it lightly, and Leah fought the desire to moan.
She felt his mouth open, taking her inside. The darting tongue slowed, stroking her slowly and softly, stirring her until her clit felt huge.
Leah opened her eyes to see his rigid dick in front of her. Gripping his firm ass, she pulled him down and back into her mouth.
Nobody likes to eat alone. Sucking his cock as he licked her, she felt him grow larger inside her mouth.
You’re going to cum for me, Jon, she decided. I wonder what you’ll taste like.
Almost instantly, the thought was lost as his tongue began to move faster and still faster. Arching her back, Leah dimly felt his dick slip out of her.
Crying out, she came. Seconds later, his tongue returned to toy with her clit again.
“Jon, no.”
He lifted his head from her.
“I didn’t mean it!” Leah said.
Shifting position, he brought his muscular chest over her. His eyes locked with hers as he slowly eased himself between her legs. His dick opened the lips of her cunt and he entered her.
“Ohhh,” Leah said.
He rocked forward slowly. The head of his cock nudged at her sex.
“You’re such a tease,” Leah told him.
“Tell me what you want.” In control, he smiled.
“You know.”
He stopped moving. “Tell me the words.”
“ Fuck me. ”
Jon’s head dipped down and he kissed her on the mouth. His teeth caught her lower lip, biting her lightly, as he began to pump his hips. Her entire body felt consumed by his body, his dick, his skill as a lover until….
Leah came again. A second, soaring wave of pleasure came over her and she screamed his name.
Shuddering, Jon climaxed at the same time. He dropped beside her, his eyes open. Watching her, he leaned forward and kissed.
Her passion released, Leah tasted her own sex and it’s faint, arousing musk.
Jon said, “More, please.”
Chapter Twelve
Son of a Preacher Man sang from her cell phone, waking her. Leah caught a glimpse of her bedside alarm clock as she answered the call.
It was 7:07 AM.
Beside her, Jon slept heavily. They’d made love throughout the night, only stopping as the sun started to rise. Despite her lack of sleep, Leah felt invigorated.
Sitting at the side of her bed, she read the light from her cell phone screen. There was a number she didn’t recognize. It was followed by the words, Unknown caller.
“Hello?”
“Leah?” a male voice asked. “It’s Ronald Dahlgren.”
“Colonel.”
Sliding out of the bed sheets, she negotiated her way through her closet. Unable to find her nightgown, she shrugged a casual dress over her body.
“I know it’s early,” he said. “I hope I didn’t wake you.”
“Not a problem.”
“I’ve taken a leave of absence,” he told her. “I’m in my summer cabin, miles from the test site. Far from prying eyes. I didn’t dare risk anyone hearing what I need to say to you.”
Leah felt mystified.
“This line is secure. But I need to know if I can count on your discretion.”
“I guess. I mean, sure.”
Colonel Dahlgren exhaled mightily, as if he’d been frightened she’d refuse. “When I was introduced to you, I found you pleasantly attractive. Appropriate for your age, and a suitable subject for our mission. That’s what I cared about. I wasn’t particularly drawn to you.”
“High praise, indeed.”
“I feel I must be honest here,” he offered in apology. “Had I grown to know you better, perhaps things would have been different.”
“I understand.”
“Everything changed once you returned from the Visitors. You appeared without your clothing, of course, so I assumed this new attraction I felt had much to do with your state of undress.” He cleared his throat. “I’d not been with a woman for a while.”
Leah remembered his intense interest in her. Strangely enough, despite her
She felt his mouth open, taking her inside. The darting tongue slowed, stroking her slowly and softly, stirring her until her clit felt huge.
Leah opened her eyes to see his rigid dick in front of her. Gripping his firm ass, she pulled him down and back into her mouth.
Nobody likes to eat alone. Sucking his cock as he licked her, she felt him grow larger inside her mouth.
You’re going to cum for me, Jon, she decided. I wonder what you’ll taste like.
Almost instantly, the thought was lost as his tongue began to move faster and still faster. Arching her back, Leah dimly felt his dick slip out of her.
Crying out, she came. Seconds later, his tongue returned to toy with her clit again.
“Jon, no.”
He lifted his head from her.
“I didn’t mean it!” Leah said.
Shifting position, he brought his muscular chest over her. His eyes locked with hers as he slowly eased himself between her legs. His dick opened the lips of her cunt and he entered her.
“Ohhh,” Leah said.
He rocked forward slowly. The head of his cock nudged at her sex.
“You’re such a tease,” Leah told him.
“Tell me what you want.” In control, he smiled.
“You know.”
He stopped moving. “Tell me the words.”
“ Fuck me. ”
Jon’s head dipped down and he kissed her on the mouth. His teeth caught her lower lip, biting her lightly, as he began to pump his hips. Her entire body felt consumed by his body, his dick, his skill as a lover until….
Leah came again. A second, soaring wave of pleasure came over her and she screamed his name.
Shuddering, Jon climaxed at the same time. He dropped beside her, his eyes open. Watching her, he leaned forward and kissed.
Her passion released, Leah tasted her own sex and it’s faint, arousing musk.
Jon said, “More, please.”
Chapter Twelve
Son of a Preacher Man sang from her cell phone, waking her. Leah caught a glimpse of her bedside alarm clock as she answered the call.
It was 7:07 AM.
Beside her, Jon slept heavily. They’d made love throughout the night, only stopping as the sun started to rise. Despite her lack of sleep, Leah felt invigorated.
Sitting at the side of her bed, she read the light from her cell phone screen. There was a number she didn’t recognize. It was followed by the words, Unknown caller.
“Hello?”
“Leah?” a male voice asked. “It’s Ronald Dahlgren.”
“Colonel.”
Sliding out of the bed sheets, she negotiated her way through her closet. Unable to find her nightgown, she shrugged a casual dress over her body.
“I know it’s early,” he said. “I hope I didn’t wake you.”
“Not a problem.”
“I’ve taken a leave of absence,” he told her. “I’m in my summer cabin, miles from the test site. Far from prying eyes. I didn’t dare risk anyone hearing what I need to say to you.”
Leah felt mystified.
“This line is secure. But I need to know if I can count on your discretion.”
“I guess. I mean, sure.”
Colonel Dahlgren exhaled mightily, as if he’d been frightened she’d refuse. “When I was introduced to you, I found you pleasantly attractive. Appropriate for your age, and a suitable subject for our mission. That’s what I cared about. I wasn’t particularly drawn to you.”
“High praise, indeed.”
“I feel I must be honest here,” he offered in apology. “Had I grown to know you better, perhaps things would have been different.”
“I understand.”
“Everything changed once you returned from the Visitors. You appeared without your clothing, of course, so I assumed this new attraction I felt had much to do with your state of undress.” He cleared his throat. “I’d not been with a woman for a while.”
Leah remembered his intense interest in her. Strangely enough, despite her
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