The Soldier Next Door

It is with only one last glance that I look over to where Brendan is sitting with one big anticipating grin on his godawful face. And as he is just about to say another word, I stop him right before he can, “I will rather take my chances in court.”

“Ha!” He bursts out laughing, “Well, you have just sealed your own fate.”

“Somehow, Brendan.” I pause for a brief moment. “Somehow, I don’t think so. But hey, I will give you that for trying to get me to go back on what I stand for as a man. Guess that is why Ana is with me and not you…I guess.”

Well, that just should not have been said, for the man turns red hot with anger, “You are going down Hunter; your life is over.”

“We will see about that. But as good as this was talking to you, I need to go spend the last night as a free man with MY wife. I hope you enjoy your lonely bed,” and as I am just about to leave the room, I turn back to him, “I have a feeling I will see you very soon again.”

With that, it is in silence that Ray, Ana, and I leave the Hospital. The fact of my fate is playing over in everyone’s head. Nobody wants to state the obvious failure at the last attempt that would have sealed my freedom.

But I am not a man that is going to be used and forced to go back on the things that I build my life on.

So as we get home, Ana leaves me to myself as I sit alone in the lounge. She knows that right now is not the time to fuss with me, and she knows that I, now more than ever, just need the space to find myself and make peace with what is about to come.

When I get in the room, she is not in bed, but I can hear the water of the shower running. I make my way over to the hot and steamy shower where Isabelle is standing in nothing but her black lace panties on, tying her hair back into a bun just as she is about to step in.

So not waiting for one moment, I spin her around and press her into the glass, rubbing her tight ass into me. Then I spin her back around again.

I step forward, pressing her body against the glass, pinning her hands over her head.

I hear her chuckle, “See that you still have that thing for pinning women. But soldier…”

“Ssshhh boo,” I softly press my finger against her sweet cherry lips. “I promise I will be gentle.”

I hover my lips over the tip of her ear; the warmth of my breath makes her shiver. Then I take my hand to her trembling cheek. I stare into her deep brown eyes, and I feel her body shudder. I smile at her before I gently lean in. The sound of her heart is beating so loud that I can barely concentrate on anything else. I feel like I am going to explode.

I slowly start moving my lips, breath by breath closer to hers. My eyes fall closed; all I want is to feel is her. The warmth of her touch, the sweet taste of her lips, the growing agony that she brings to my body.

Without hesitation, her hands come up to frame my face. Then I kiss her, a kiss so heated and intense, it burns clear to the bottom of my soul. My tongue slips through the seams of her lips, invading her angrily, passionately, capturing her lips in a deep, long kiss. Her tongue twines and strokes with mine, sweet and delicious.

“Soldier,” she softly moans.

I do not answer; I want to touch her; I want to feel her skin against mine. I feel a dark, burning desire deep inside me that only she could satisfy. I want her. We pull apart for a brief second, taking shaky, shallow breaths. Then I pull her back in. The urgency and the passion seemed to have grown. My body trembles and melts; she is kissing me with a devastating thoroughness. My hands work their way around her body, along each perfect curve.

Then I slowly pull away and looks into those deep brown eyes.

I take her by the hand and leads her out of the shower.

Then I press her back into the wall behind her. With my left hand, I pin her hands above her head and drives my naked body into her, pinning her completely so she cannot move.

She gasps, and just as she is about to say my name, I bring my finger up to her lips. I can feel her warms breath rapidly breathing against the tips. She tries to speak, but I suddenly cover her mouth to make her stop

She tries to free her hands, but he only pins her more firmly into the wall. Every protest she makes, makes me crave her more. Then I slide my hand over her tight ass and push her deep into my raging erection. My mouth moves away from her lips and runs slowly down her neck, then gently over her collarbone; I softly bite into the edge of her shoulders. I grind myself into her as I move my lips to her ears.

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She lets me roam her again, coming inches close to her breasts. I can hear her breathing heavily as I move back to her lips and kiss her.

Then I spin her around and drops her down to her knees. She does not protest. She trails her fingers over my ever-growing erection. Then she runs her soft, delicate hand up and down my shaft. I growl deep from my chest.

Then she has my full six-seven inches filling her mouth.

I grind on my teeth and utters a few strangled words underneath my breath.

“God, yes, boo.”

She gently bites down on the tip of my throbbing head. Her skillful tongue dance around the tip of my pulsating head. With each flick, she sends sensations that have my toes curling and my ass squirming against the wall. She nips and nibbles; I am growing harder with every glorious movement she makes.

Then her lips form a tight grip around her head, and she slowly starts to suck. I groan and whimper.

“Fuck, yes.”

She sucks harder, and god does she know how to suck it just right. I watch her as her head moves back and forth, then up and down, taking me deeper and deeper with every stroke.

My ass is squirming against the wall; I want her so fucking bad, so I tangle her hair in my hands and start controlling her head, making her take me even deeper and faster.

I bite down on my lips and tightens my grip; under stuttering breaths, I growl.

“Oh, god… Fuck… Faster…”

She hollows her cheeks and sucks me even harder and faster. Her head is bobbing on and over me. Her head is bobbling in perfect sync. Her hands and tongue are doing things I have never felt before.

I can feel the tension start to build; the warm tingles are spreading over my body. I am squirming; I am throbbing; I am coming undone.

“Yes, Isabelle, that is it.”

I throw my head back against the wall and topples over into orgasm. My knees are shaking, and I go weak. With one big hoarse groan, I completely shatter and finds my release.

As she gets up to go get dressed, I pull her back, “Oh, Isabelle, you are not going anywhere.”

Our eyes gradually meet; I dig my fingers deep into her flesh. Then I slowly drive in from behind her, glorious inch by inch. A growl escapes through my lips. She is soft and warm and every bit so inviting.

The things she is making me feel should be a sin. I slowly start to move within her, taking the edge of the ache, but only to make it so much worse again. With every move, I slam my thick erection in a little deeper but then pulling all the way out again. Then once deeper and all the way out again.

I can feel her inner muscles clamp around me like a hot glove. I keep up my rhythm relentlessly. Teasing her agonizingly slow. With each stroke, I slide my hot throbbing flesh completely into her. As I drive in deeper with each thrust, I increase my pace.

Her fingers drive into my tight ass as I keep taking her over and over. She surrenders to all I am doing to her; she surrenders to everything I am making her feel.

Then a flash of heat spreads over my body; it feels like my entire body is blushing and on fire. For the second time, I relax into my orgasm, relishing in the wave of pleasure that is tingling over my skin.

I spin her around and lead her back to the bed. Slowly I drop her down onto the bed and watch as she disappears into the soft satin sheets.

She looks at me with a wicked smile on her face and whispers to me, “Don’t tell me that you are not done yet, Soldier.”

I only but burst out laughing at her as I fall next to her on the bed, then as my eyes find hers, “Are you sure that you have that recording?”