As soon as they slipped under the hot spray, she was fulfilling her promise to suck his cock. His eyes rolled back in his head as she drew his length right into the back of her throat. She’d never loved sucking a man before, but she couldn’t deny that having control over Lincoln this way turned her on and made her pussy slipper wet. She reached between her legs to find her folds soaking wet, a bead of her juices sliding down her inner thigh.
He cupped her face and lovingly looked into her eyes as she pleasured him.
It was over too soon, though, because he yanked her to her feet again, whirled her to face the shower wall, and smacked her ass.
She cried out as the vibration rippled through her and the noise echoed off the shower walls. He kissed her throat as he caressed away the sting he’d delivered. Then he ran his fingers down between her buttocks, over the tight ring of her asshole.
“Have you ever been touched here?” he rumbled next to her ear.
“No, never,” she panted, loving how he ran his index finger around and around her opening. He eased his fingertip in a fraction and then it was gone.
He spanked her again.
Juices flooded her pussy, and her nipples hardened to the sharpest points.
“Fuck, you do like that. Do you want more?”
“Yes!” She braced her hands on the wall to keep from falling over, but he pinned her, his hard shaft poking into her lower back. When he delivered another slap, her clit swelled. Another and she was shaking for release.
He moved his fingers back to her most forbidden entrance and stroked an orgasm from her she didn’t know was even possible. “God, I want into this tight ass, baby. Someday soon. For now, I’ll just love every minute I can make you cum there.” He slid his finger over her still-pulsating asshole once more.
“Spread for me.” He nudged her thighs apart. When she didn’t react quickly enough, he spanked her again.
“Lincoln, take me! I need you.”
“I’m not finished with you yet.” He dropped to his knees and she was stunned to feel his tongue replace his fingers on her ass. She spread wide and arched her back to give him all the access she could. Then he swirled his tongue around her opening, poking gently inside. She quivered.
As he thrust two fingers into her aching pussy, she came for him hard and fast. His scorching hot tongue played over her backside while he finger-fucked her depths. When she didn’t think she could stand anymore, he stood and gently turned her into his arms.
The water switched off, and she barely noted anything but his strong, steely body against hers.
She spread her legs wide and drew them upward as he did a pushup over her. As his thick length sank into her quivering pussy, they shared a sound of abandon. She didn’t know how it was possible for her to come again, but she did just as Lincoln peaked, threw his head back, and roared her name as his cum filled her cunt to the brim.
Lincoln didn’t want to break the spell between him and Allison. As he watched her sleep in the early light of dawn streaming through the gauzy curtains of their room, he had no idea how to break it to her that he was leaving.
Being deployed at week’s end.
It had all come too soon, and he’d been irate when they’d been told. His knuckles still hurt from punching the row of lockers. Strangely enough, it had been Ford who’d pulled him away and made him see he couldn’t do a thing about the order, and the sooner he came to terms with it, the better.
He bit back a grunt of irritation so as not to wake Allison. Dammit, why now? They were too early in their relationship. Would she even wait for him? The idea of coming home to find her with another soldier made him want to start pulling pins on grenades.
She made a noise in her sleep, shifting in his hold. He realized he’d been holding her too tight and relaxed his hold.
As soon as she woke up, he’d tell her. He couldn’t wait another minute. They would return to their posts today, their vacation at an end. They’d made the most of it—swimming by day, skinny-dipping by night. Making love in between. And he’d discovered just how much she loved ass-play. He wouldn’t even get a chance to claim her there before he shipped out.
“Fuck,” he murmured.
Her voice startled him. “Again? We just finished before dawn.”
A smile spread on his face, though it felt sad. When she opened her eyes, he was stunned again by their beauty. He’d carry this with him to Afghanistan and pray the rest fell into place.
“I have to tell you something, baby.”
Her eyes cleared, the sleep fleeing, and she was on high alert. Probably from the tone of his voice. He pushed out a sigh, and she settled her hand on his chest, right over his thumping heart.
“What is it, Lincoln?”
“Before we came to the house, I had some news.”