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His blue eyes glittered with happiness and those lips that brought her so much infinite pleasure in a kiss or on her body, they were curved in a smile. His face was rugged and he had a little bit of stubble from not shaving in his trip to see her. His dark hair was tousled from hours of making love with her in bed. She’d grabbed that hair more than once in ecstasy and she could see the ends stuck up in the air where her fingers had been clutched. He looked so charming and devilishly cute. He loved her like a man and an animal. Sable found she loved both aspects of him. She always wanted something to happen in her life, something out of the ordinary, and this was definitely it. She had herself a soldier, a genuine army beast.

“So how long do you think it would take you to pack up and move with me?” he asked, and held up a fry for her to take in her mouth. “I figure I could rent a U-haul and we could drive up.”

She almost choked on the fried potato strip. “I thought you’d want a few weeks to get home and get settled and then I come up later.”

“Wrong, sweetheart. I’m not leaving you for one second.” He bent over and kissed her. “Casey gave me the go ahead to take as much time as I needed.

“Well, I guess we can rent a small U-haul and be packed up in a few days. But it has to be a long drive from New York to Fort Bragg.”

“Sixteen hours or more depending on how many times we stop. I-85 straight though.” He grinned at her. “I came prepared with a plan.”

“I see that. You’re really serious aren’t you?” Sable asked.

Cam cupped his hand behind her neck and stared into her eyes. She felt as if she could drown in his deep blue gaze. “I was serious in every email, every phone call, and I’m sure as hell serious now. Baby, you got me and all I want is you. We are in between missions right now, probably be weeks before we get called up again. Plenty of time to get you moved, for you to meet the gang and their wives, and get you acquainted with southern life. I’m sure Casey and can find you a civilian job on base.”

The mention of his work made her subdued. “How dangerous is your work? Are you always in danger?”

He moved his plate aside and came close to kiss her knee. She laughed because it seemed like a funny place to smooch, but his lips kept moving upward until he lifted his head to kiss her mouth. Sable didn’t complain.

“I will always come home to you. I’m the tech guy, the genius with the gadgets.” Cam grinned. “I’m not saying that I don’t go into the field, but I will be safe. I have the guys to back me up and now I have you to come home to. I’ll hitch a ride on a star if necessary to come back to these gorgeous arms, I swear it.”

“Oh, Cam,” she whispered, and pulled him close. His sentiment meant more than he could ever realize.

“How about a shower and let’s get cleaned up?” Cam winked at her.

“Somehow, I don’t think you mean shower in clean way.” Sable grinned.

“No, I mean it to be very, very dirty.” He picked her up and she squealed as he carried her into the bathroom and deposited her into the tub.

He turned on the shower and let the warm water hit his back to save her from being hit in the face with the jets. His hair was soaked in minutes and she smiled as he watched her use one lock of hair to twine hers up into a high pony tail to keep it from getting wet. As soon as her hands dropped, he pounced on her like the hungry cat inside him and he took control. She didn’t resist. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her. She never knew arousal could be stoked again so quickly, but with Cam, it burned hot and fast. His hands roamed down her body feverishly and Sable held on for dear life.

He took the soap and lathered her, and she tingled with his touch. She did the same, loving the texture and hard lines of his body. She took his cock in her hand and stroked it until he groaned in pleasure. He licked at her neck and she arched to give him more access to her skin.

“My God, you taste so good.”

“Oh, Cam.” She whispered his name as he lifted her high and feasted on her breasts as if they were grapes hanging from the vine.

He was so strong. She felt like a woman in his arms. Sable cried out when pleasure shot through her. His hot mouth laved her nipples, moving from one to the other quickly, trying to taste them both at the same time. She wrapped her legs high around his torso and bucked restlessly while he feasted on her. He growled in his throat and pressed her against the tile. He cupped both breasts together and took the nipples into his mouth. Oh my God! The sensations were unimaginable and she wanted more. Sable wanted to touch him, to feel the granite muscles of his body that she had dreamed of. He was not going to give her that quite yet. She could sense this was all about dominance, a man taking his prize in his woman’s gratification.

He placed her on her feet again and she looked up to meet his gaze that was filled with arousal. She swore she could see the animal that lived inside glint in his eyes for just a moment. Anticipation mingled with just a tinge of fear inside her at his massive presence. Her eyes never left his and she reached up to caress the muscles of his chest before her hand ran down his lean abdomen and wrapped around the thick, erect length of his cock once more. Her eyes widened as a feral sound came from between his gritted teeth when she stroked him, feeling his length and size. She wanted to feel him inside her. It was almost like an addiction.

He lifted her hands and held them pinned above her head with one hand while he ran a finger down her body with the other hand. He used one of his thick thighs to spread her legs apart while his hand cupped her pussy.

“Touch me, please, Cam,” Sable begged, hoping that the feel of his finger inside her would assuage some of the intense arousal.

His finger dipped between the folds of flesh of her pussy and the pad of his thumb rubbed against the sensitive nub of her clit. Her hips rose and she whimpered. She trembled as frissons of electric pleasure went through her. She cried out when his finger went lower and dipped into her soaking wet snatch. He inserted only the first inch of his thick digit and she moaned in frustration. She wanted it all right then and there. She writhed wantonly as he bent lower and while he teased her, he licked at her nipple and sucked it into his mouth.

“Fuck me with your finger, Cam. Do it hard,” she begged.

Cam gave into her request and sank his finger deep inside her, making her cry out in pleasure. She undulated as he pressed that sensitive spot buried inside her over and over again at a feverish pace until she came with a scream and she coated his finger with her come. He kissed her hard before turning her around so that her breasts were pressed against the warm tile. She slipped from his gold easily and went to her knees to take him into her mouth.

“Goddamn, Sable!” The expletive escaped his lips like a bullet from a gun and his thighs tensed under her hands as she sucked his cock like a woman possessed. She wanted to taste him come on her tongue, to have his essence like he did hers. Under her ministrations, she got her wish when the taste of salty musk touched her taste buds. He cursed again and pulled her to her feet. She was again pressed on the wall. But his big hand pulled her hips backward and she could feel the tip of his engorged cock at the entrance of her pussy. The muscles of her body clenched with excitement. He rubbed his cock up and down the full, thick lips and he moaned as if in agony. He thrust and she cried out as he filled her.

“Jesus, I can’t do this slow.” His voice held a tinge of desperation, as if he was fighting to hold on to the last vestiges of his control.

“Don’t, I’m aching for you now.”

She wiggled against him, impatient to have more of him inside her. With a low, harsh cry, he plunged himself inside her so hard she felt her toes slip. He anchored her and took her with lustful growls and nips to the back of her neck. She was so deliciously full of him that she got lost in the haze of their coupling. The feeling of fullness was so intense that it brought her to another orgasm and coated his cock with more of her essence. His big hands enveloped her breasts and pulled her back against him as he pumped inside her. He kneaded the globes of soft flesh and plucked the tight, beaded nipples.

“I’m going to make you come again and again,” Cam growled against her ear. He nipped the back of her neck and she felt the light scrape of his teeth before he soothed it with a kiss.

“Oh, yes!” she screamed.

He grabbed her hips and pounded inside her while her hands were braced on the shower tile. The sound of slapping flesh was heightened because of the water pouring off their skin. With each thrust, she moaned and begged for more while he took her to new heights.

Sable felt her release building. “Oh, I’m going to come. I’m going to come so hard all over your cock!”

He muttered her name and his pace increased as if her words fueled his thrusts, and that brought her to her orgasm. With a cry, she came, and it rolled through her body like waves and left her breathless. Her body clenched around his cock and sent Cam into his own release. She felt his hot seed fill her and still he kept thrusting, sending it deep inside her. She almost slipped to the bottom of the tub her body was so plaint.

Cam held her and washed her carefully while her forehead was pressed against his chest. By the time he was done, she had enough strength to climb from the tub while he washed himself before stepping out with her. He kissed her nose while she toweled off and when he was dry, he lifted her in his arms and took her into the bedroom. She’d escaped with only damp ends to her hair and she grabbed a brush out of her purse and a scrunchie to hold the ponytail in place.

“I think I’m going to love just sitting in bed watching you put your hair up and doing all those other girly things women do,” he said casually.

Sable laughed and climbed into the bed naked with him. “Uh huh, so how long do we have this room for?”

“The entire weekend. I think that should be enough time for us to completely make our brains useless with sex and then go pack up your place.” He held the blanket back so she could climb under with him. “I say we stay naked and eat only room service.”

“That’s not going to be a problem since you ripped my dress and my panties,” Sable said wryly. “You’re going to have to go out and buy me something to wear when we leave.”

“All semantics.” He nuzzled her neck and then said seriously, “I’m so glad that you didn’t push me away when I told you the truth. I’ve fallen hard for you, Sable.”

“I could never push away someone who has become my best friend and the other half of me,” She replied softly. “You’ve given me a happily ever after even though we’ve just begun.”

“We began from the first email,” Cam said.

She pulled him close and filled her nose with his scent. He was her beast in his human or animal skin. Her life had opened up in the blue of his eyes and she could hardly wait to start her journey and their new life together.

 

Thrill Me:
Mr. October

 

Portia looked at herself in the mirror one more time apprehensively. The sexy bunny costume hugged her curves like a second skin. The white boots had heels that were way higher than she was accustomed to, and when she put on the bunny ears over her hair, she decided not to go. It was the fifth time she thought about staying home, but after a mental conversation with herself, the part of her that wanted to let loose won again and told her it would be fun. She brushed her hair until the black waves hung loose on her shoulders, and she put on soft pink lipstick. Portia firmed her shoulders and walked out of her apartment to her car. She clipped her ID so she could get on base to her chest and headed to Offutt Air Force Base.

At the end of October, Nebraska was already cold, and snow fell twice in two weeks. Portia loved it. The chill in the air and the brisk weather was why she asked to be transferred there. Being a nurse in the military hospital gave her life meaning, helping men and women who came back from overseas injured. Yet in the two years since she’d lived and worked there, this was the first party she attended.
Heading to a costumed party, girl!
Portia giggled at her mental cheer. It was so unlike her. Men called her sweet and shy, but when she saw herself in the mirror, she felt sexy and alive.

The guard let her through the gates with a raised eyebrow and a smile. Portia drove her four wheel drive truck to the main hall where parties and events were held and parked. She’d moved to Nebraska with a little Toyota Camry in tow on the back of her U-haul. After the first heavy snow, she figured out quickly that it wasn’t going to cut it sliding on city roads. So she traded it in for her Dodge truck. Music filtered from inside, a lively beat for dancing. She took a breath and walked up the stairs. When Portia pulled the heavy door open, she grinned at the sight. Bats hung from the ceiling with cobwebs. Orange and black streamers and balloons were everywhere. The costumes were great, soldier zombies with bloody uniforms, witches with tall hats, vampires, Thor, a few dressed like batman, and one really huge gorilla strolled by. She walked through the throngs of dancing people and noticed a few men trail her with their eyes. Portia stepped up to the bar, and the bartender dressed like a rock star with pink hair smiled at her.

“A bunny babe, nice, what can I get you?” He put a napkin in front of her.

“I don’t know actually.” Portia laughed. “Surprise me. What’s good at these things?”

“Ahh you’re a newbie, even better. I’ll make you the witch’s brew,” the bartender said.

She watched him mix drinks in a tall shaker and pour it over a tall glass of ice. He put a straw on the side and handed it to her. “Try this and I’ll make sure that’s your drink for the night.”

Portia took a hesitant sip and looked up in surprise. “Wow, this is really great. It’s sweet!”

The bartender laughed. “It packs a punch, but enjoy the night, ok? Gotta go water down the hordes.”

She watched him walk away and turned to the crowd. Everyone seemed to be having fun, and for a moment, she wished she was closer with some of the nurses at the hospital. She felt very brave being there by herself though, so that was one thing in her favor.

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