Page 41 of Velvet and Valor
“I know what you mean.”
I turn my attention between her soft thighs. Her scent wafts into my nostrils as her delights beckon to me.
“Your pussy is all swollen and dripping wet for me,” I say, which makes her cry out sharply. I reach out and trace my finger along her outer lip. June arches her body, shoving her pussy right into my face.
“Settle down,” I say firmly, putting my hand on her naked belly and pushing her back down. “All in good time.”
“God, Axel,” she sputters. “Just do it already! I’ve never been more ready!”
“This is the most ready you've been, so far,” I say, pinning her down and licking my fingers. “Let’s see how far we can push you. It will be fun.”
“You son of a bitch?—”
I stroke my fingers over the swollen mass of her clitoris. June flops onto her back and sucks in a deep gasp of air. She holds it, lips clamped shut. Only a few tiny groans and whimpers escape her mouth. I stroke one more time before taking my finger away.
June’s glazed eyes seek mine, pleading with need.
“Please,” she gasps. “Please. I’m right there, I’m right there?—”
I kiss and nibble the inside of her thigh. June screams, her hands grabbing the back of my head. She doesn’t cum. Not quite, but she’s right on the edge. She tries to move my mouth upward, to her quivering mound, but I make her wait a bit longer.
“Axel,” she hisses through clenched teeth. “Axel!”
I shove my face between her soft folds, my lips enveloping her clitoris. I suckle her clit while my fingers spread her wide open, stretching and exposing her utterly. June’s fingers tighten to iron cables in my hair. It hurts but I continue on, sucking herclitoris while my fingers probe inside of her. I hook my fingers in and press her clitoris into my lips and tongue.
June bucks violently, thrashing about on the bed as her nails dig into my scalp. Her scream makes my ears ring, but that just encourages me further. I suckle like my life depends on it, reveling in June’s taste. I’ve never been this into eating a woman out before. Not ever.
June falls back to the bed, her body shivering like she’s out naked during a blizzard. I kiss her clitoris carefully before climbing my way up her body. I curl up against her, pulling her into my embrace.
June nestles against me. Our spooning position was meant to warm her up. At least, that’s what I intended. Instead, I find that I’m the one getting all heated up. My cock twitches hard as it nestles between her sweet cheeks.
“Mmmm,” June purrs, wriggling her bottom against me. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep, soldier boy.”
“Soldier boy, is it?” I ask playfully.
“Whatever makes you stand up at attention,” she says.
I sweep her dark hair away from her shoulder and kiss the sensitive skin there. She moans, arching back against me. My lips kiss their way from the back of her neck to her shoulder. June’s vigorous wriggling has my cock straining and pulsing.
The crown of my member dips into her pussy, wet, warm and welcoming. Hungry for more, I hug her in tight with one arm while positioning my cock with the other hand. June lifts her leg and swivels her hips until she gets into position. Yeah, she’s definitely not a blushing virgin.
She’s something so much better--a woman I can actually connect with. I’ve been with plenty of women I found attractive, who I wanted to sleep with. But it always fell flat. Like we were both going through the motions instead of really creating that passion you need for great sex.
June and I are connecting, and not just literally. On paper, we’re so different, but we just kind of click. I can tell I get on her nerves sometimes, but she makes me want to dial it back. Nobody else has ever had that effect on me.
Now, holding her naked body, my cock poised for entry, I realize that I might be the luckiest bastard on the face of the Earth.
“Axel,” she gasps, pushing against me. I can’t wait another second. I push my cock inside of her. My eyes water as her tight pink walls grip me, convulsing as if she’s trying to swallow me in deeper.
I rock my hips, and she meets me in kind. We reach that perfect rhythm, where you don’t have to try at all. We’re just in the moment, two souls connected by our bodies and our hearts. The battlefield and all of its horrors seems so very far away right now.
I bury my face in her hair as she cums hard, gripping me tight like a vice. I cum inside of her again, growing light-headed as the pleasure ripples through my brain.
We lay there, panting and heaving, entangled in each other’s arms. There’s nothing to say right now. The only language needed is the beating of our hearts. I love the feel of her body against mine. It feels right. Like this is the way things are supposed to be.
Even the despair that’s stalked me every day for years seems to be taking time off. I know it’s still the same world it was when I woke up this morning. Sleeping with June hasn’t changed that.
But I’ve changed. Or maybe, the way I see the world has changed. June has reminded me that it’s not all doom and gloom. There is darkness, yes. But there’s light, too.
