"Rob," she panted."Sergeant.Sir."
He chuckled, loving the desperation in her tone."You'll wait to come until I tell you, angel.Understand?"
"Yes, sir.Yes, sir," she gasped."Oh yesss, sssir.Oh!"She began to vocalize—not in words but in cries and hums and moans.He loved that she'd lost her mind.He wanted to keep going forever like that, but since it was her first time and he wanted her to remember it fondly, he let his orgasm build.
His balls tightened, thighs tensed.Cum surged down the length his shaft."Now, Kaitlyn," he growled, trying not to fuck her too hard.Fingers digging into her hips, he pounded her sweet little ass three more times, then buried his cock, balls deep, and came.
Kaitlyn screamed, her fingers slapping her wet pussy audibly as she sobbed her own incredible release.
He lifted her torso from the sofa and wrapped his arms around her from behind, still impaling her ass."You took that like a good girl," he murmured, nibbling on the shell of her ear.
He still was getting used to this warm and fuzzy side of himself, which, until he met Kaitlyn, he hadn't known existed.The more he let himself go with it, the easier it seemed.He wanted to take care of her, love her, honor her and win her submission on a daily basis.
He kissed her jaw, her temple.After he eased out of her ass, he scooped her into his arms and headed for the shower.
"I don't think I can even stand" Kaitlyn giggled weakly when he set her down to turn on the water.
"I'll hold you up, baby.Come on."He untied her apron and helped her out of the high heels.With her hand in his, he guided her into the shower and under the warm spray.
She looked beautiful, her eyes closed, her head tilted back to catch the spray.He stood there and stared at her, trying to catch up with the past twenty-four hours.Things had changed on a dime in the military, too.One day he'd be with the same guys, getting comfortable and learning each other's quirks, the next, half the unit would be dead, their position had changed, and no one knew what would happen in the next hour, much less day.
So yeah, this wasn't that different.He'd taken huge risks in his life.This couldn't be that much harder, could it?
Kaitlyn's eyes blinked open and she caught him staring at her.Her brows lifted with a concerned question on her face.
He relaxed his expression and smiled."You're beautiful.I was thinking that I took things way too fast."
Her brow furrowed even more."I don't think—"
"Wanna go on a date?"he interrupted her protest."I don't know—take a walk on the beach or something?"
Her expression finally relaxed into her signature dimpled smile."Yeah.A walk on the beach sounds great."
He turned off the water and reached out for a towel, which he wrapped her up in.Running his hands up and down her terrycloth-clad body, he murmured, "Are you okay on your own for a little bit?"
She nodded.
"Good.I have a few things to do and then I'll come back to get you for our date."
"When?"
"I won't be gone longer than an hour.Okay?"
The dimples came out again."Sounds great."She lifted her face for a kiss.
The gesture came so natural and easy, as did his response, to grasp her face in both his hands and kiss the ever-loving crap out of her.
He didn't want to leave her—not even for an hour, but he had a picnic to plan.And his mom's friend to call about the hot air balloon crew position.If he was going to have a 1950's housewife, he needed a job.Otherwise, he would never get to come home to the beer and a blowjob.
The offer still nearly made him jizz in his pants.
His girl was amazing.
In every way.
Chapter 4
One Month Later…
