ZAK SEAL Team Seven(4)

She’d been my first and only virgin. And the only woman I’d ever taken bareback. She was also the first woman any of us had messed with that the others seemed to automatically know was off limits for the usual jokes.

No one even questioned the seriousness of the relationship, and after I explained it to my brothers they were very accepting of it. Maybe because she wasn’t the average woman that I would have to leave stateside, who knew nothing about military life, or maybe because they sensed that I would die without her, who knows. All I know is that from the first, I never wanted her out of my sight.

We’d been on one furlough together. I’d dragged her off with my brothers and I to a beach in Riad, away from the battle and the death and destruction. We’d spent the whole weekend in bed together until she was sore. Even then I’d licked her pussy until she wasn’t hurting anymore, just so I could fuck her again. Only stopping when she cried from the pain.

Once we’d tried playing tourist, but we’d lasted all of fifteen minutes before I was hustling her back to the hotel. I’ve never fucked anyone as much as I fucked her that weekend, not before and definitely not since. It was the only time we’d had together like that, before things had fallen apart not long after.

Because I couldn’t get over my fear of her getting hurt, not to mention wanting her away from this asshole that couldn’t keep his eyes off her ass and had almost caught my bullet. If it hadn’t been for Lo and Con I would’ve probably ended up in a military prison for the rest of my life because of that fuck. In the end I’d settled for kicking his ass once we were all back on domestic soil. I have Ty to thank for that, but that’s another story.

We’d argued and both of us had been out of line, and just like that, we had unraveled. The shit had happened so fast and been so unexpected I don’t think I’d believed it was real until the pain set in. I’d missed her so fucking much in those first few days after she’d shipped out, that I thought I wasn’t gonna make it.

If I were a drinking man I would’ve found my way to the bottom of a bottle. But because I wasn’t that weak, not to mention the six men I called my brothers were like fucking sentinels watching over me, I made it through.

I had to come to terms with a lot of shit quick if I wanted to survive. I was still in love with her yes, didn’t think that shit would ever change, but I’d made up my mind to live without her, even if it meant spending the rest of my life alone. That shit had been easier said than done though. There were plenty of nights when I’d plotted her abduction and all the other ways I was gonna get her back. Then my stubbornness would kick in and I’d say fuck it.

Now she’s back and I feel whole again. If that fuck Tyler ever got a gander at what was going on in my head in the last few days he’d be on my ass with his bullshit for sure. I find myself caught between smiling like an ass at absolutely nothing, and scowling into the wind. All with a fucking hard on that wouldn’t quit. Just having her near these last few days have been like a reawakening or some shit.





Chapter 2




When Lo had said the women were on the run, and I knew that she was with them, all the old fears came flooding back. Then seeing her in hand to hand with that asshole I’d wanted to tear him from limb to limb after I got her out of there. By the time we got to the hospital I was coming down from the rush, but there was something brewing in me.

She’d slept in the other room the night before, but when I dragged her off when we got back to the compound I knew that was dead. I’d lit into her as soon as the door was closed, and she’d fought back. Big mistake.

She’ll never understand my need to protect. In her mind she was a soldier, a fighter, to me she was my woman, soft, gentle, to be cherished. It was the same old argument.

This time, I cut that shit short. I pushed her back against the door and just tore her pants off before fighting with my own. I didn’t even take the time to prepare her; it had been too long. Just one swipe of my finger between her folds, my teeth in my favorite place in her neck, and I slid in. I had to take a second to appreciate being home again. And then the fucking started.

I hadn’t given any thought to whether or not we could be heard, and when her tightness wrapped around me I didn’t really care. “So fucking good. I missed this, missed you; never again.” I was rambling but I didn’t care.

How could I have forgotten how amazing she felt on my cock? Her nails dug into my scalp as I battered her sweet pussy up against the door. I bit and sucked my way down to her tits, which seemed much fuller than I remembered, but I didn’t have time to dwell on that shit.