Second Chance SEAL(9)

“Shit,” he groaned. “You’re tight as fuck, Piper.” He slowly began to fuck me, hands gripping my hips.

He took my hair again and slapped my ass as his cock moved deep in and out, fucking me harder, rougher. I worked my hips back against him, needing his every inch. Pleasure blinded me completely, and I knew that this was what I wanted, what I really needed. Since the second I first saw him, I wanted that strong Navy SEAL to fuck my tight pussy from behind and make me beg for it.

He pressed my face down into the comforter as he fucked me harder. I moaned, rocking my hips back against him as he fucked me rougher, deeper. I wanted every inch, needed every inch. I was so outside of myself that the only thing I knew was more pleasure, more cock, more Gates.

He slapped my ass then took my hips again and spun me back around onto my back. He spread my legs wide and pressed himself deep inside of me again, holding my hips as he fucked me roughly.

I held onto the comforter as he put a hand over my mouth. “You’ll wake the whole fucking hotel,” he said, grinning. “You dirty fucking girl.”

He continued fucking my pussy, thrusting in and out, deep and rough. With his other hand, he began to work my clit with his thumb.

That was too much. It sent me over the edge as I held onto the sheets. I couldn’t help myself as I moaned loudly against his palm. He fucked me, working my clit, hand over my mouth. I couldn’t stop myself anymore.

I came hard on his thick cock. My whole body went into spasms as my back stiffened and arched. He grunted as I came, working me harder, faster, his cock deep between my legs. My orgasm passed through me, throwing me deep into pleasure.

“That’s right, come for me,” he said. “Come on my big fucking cock, Piper.”

The orgasm slowly passed, but he didn’t stop. He kept fucking me, cock pushing deep into me, his eyes intense. I knew he was close, and so I worked my hips, moaning for him, wanting his hot cum.

Suddenly, he pulled out. He pulled me down off the bed and onto my knees in front of him. I quickly took his cock into my mouth and started sucking him fast as he jerked his own shaft.

“Fuck,” he groaned, and I tasted his cum in my throat. I sucked him faster, taking every drop as he came in my mouth. I swallowed him, loving his taste, loving that he came in my mouth like that.

Slowly, I finished, licking his cock clean.

“Good girl,” he said, and pulled me to my feet. He kissed me hard and deep and I kissed him back, an amazing ache between my legs. I felt like I was floating from the orgasm, and I wouldn’t ever come down.

“Fuck, Piper,” he said, grinning at me. “That was fucking incredible.”

“Yeah,” I said, breathless.

He pushed me down onto the bed.

“What are you doing?” I asked him. “We should get back downstairs.”

He laughed. “You thought we were done?”

I stared at him, surprised. “I guess so.”

“No,” he said, shaking his head. “You’re mine for tonight.”

“But, the reception.”

“Fuck the reception.” He got into bed next to me. “Tonight, you’re mine. All night. We’re just getting started.”

I wanted to argue, but I knew it was useless.

I was putty for him. I was a melted mess of need and lust. I was still wet, despite my orgasm, and I knew I wanted more. If he could give me more, I’d take it all.

I’d take every inch of Gates and beg for more.





Chapter 6





Gates





Piper was fucking insatiable. Which was good, since I wasn’t going to go easy on her.

That night, we fucked and sucked each other until we both collapsed from exhaustion. I couldn’t remember the last time I came that much in a single night, but the girl sucked me fucking dry with that perfect mouth and tight little cunt.

We fell asleep together, wrapped in sweaty sheets, spent and exhausted. I had no clue how long we fucked, but it was very late by the time we finished.

Early morning light streamed in through the window. I snuck out of bed and went into the bathroom. I washed my face and brushed my teeth, looking at myself in the mirror.

The night before had been incredible, and Piper was amazing. But I knew I couldn’t get involved with someone, not yet at least. Not with my job still hanging over my head.

I was a Navy SEAL. The government owned my ass. I went where they told me, when they told me. I was lucky to get some time off, but I knew that time was quickly coming to an end.

In a few days, I was supposed to report to my base in Virginia, and from there I was shipping out to Syria.

I had no clue how long I was going to be overseas. It could be a few months, or it could be a few years. Piper didn’t know, hell, nobody really knew. I was keeping this to myself. I’d done enough tours of duty, and a lot of guys in my position would have retired from active duty already.