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After years of working on submarines and loving what he does, a
training exercise goes horribly wrong. Suffering from the loss of his best
friend, Trevor Purlington comes home to try and get past the demons which keep
him awake at night.
Emily Dennis spends her days working as a nurse and her nights
anticipating correspondence from her deployed submariner boyfriend. The last
thing she expected was to find him at home waiting for her after a long shift
at the clinic where she works. After being apart for so long, she was
ecstatic to finally have him home.
Trevor came home to Emily a different man, one who was starting
to overshadow the man she once knew. Overwhelmed and confused, she refuses to
give up on the man that she loves and vows to do whatever it takes to knock
down his walls and bring back the Trevor she once knew.
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Trevor took in the sight of Emily’s body. Her frame was
petite, and he liked the extra few pounds she always complained about not being
able to get rid of. He could get lost in the landscape of her body. She had
curves which put any other woman to shame. He loved his country and was willing
to die for it, but he would take the valleys and peaks of Emily’s body over
purple mountain majesty any day.
His cock twitched while he teased the taut peaks of her
nipples. He always loved the way her body responded to him as if on cue. She
made him feel powerful, as though he were the puppet master and could pull her
strings into doing exactly what he wanted.
As much as he hated to, he pulled away from the glorious,
little points. His desire to be inside her wet heat overrode any other need
raging inside him. Tugging at the hem of his T-shirt, he pulled it over his
head and threw it on the hallway floor.
Emily’s delicate fingers trailed across his chest and slowly
raked down his abdomen. Her touch was featherlight and nearly tickled. She took
a step closer to him and brought her mouth down to his chest. Lips that were a
million times softer than he remembered caressed his skin. Using her tongue as
a guide, she trailed her mouth to and from each of his nipples. She nibbled
tenderly on them while splaying her hand up and around his shoulders.
He allowed her to continue her quest, knowing how much she
enjoyed exploring his body. Far be it for him to deprive her of something she
got such delight from. He would take his journey later, surveying and examining
in close detail every square inch of her body.
Reaching in between their two bodies, he unsnapped the
button of his jeans. Even the small relief in pressure felt like heaven to his
dick. He had spent most of the day semi-hard in anticipation of their reunion.
The wait to see her again had been excruciating. Three long
months submerged below eight hundred feet in the Gulf of Bahrain with limited
communication had been trying for the both of them. That excitement mixed with
sexual frustration culminated in one giant explosion of lust when he’d heard
her outside and pulled her up against the door. His cock had gone from semi to
rock hard in one second flat.
Emily was still showering his skin in gentle kisses. Some of
them were so soft he could barely feel them. She had a tenderness to her that
sometimes made him want to shield her from the horrors of the world. He’d seen
things in the service that would make even the bravest men shudder.
Her softhearted nature was just one of the things he had
grown to love about her, but that wasn’t what kept him awake at night. He
missed her body, her touch, and the feel of her pussy gripping him so snug.
He pulled his zipper down, relieving himself from the
constricting denim. When he first tugged the sides down his hips, taking his
briefs with them, he hissed out a breath of air when his cock jutted out and
poked against the bare skin of her belly.
She looked up at him, her expression hungry and desperate.
This was always how they were. They didn’t need words when their bodies were
involved. All they needed were their hands and mouths to connect.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed him, her
seductive tongue seeking his and stroking it the moment she found it. Both of
them hurriedly pushed his jeans down his legs the rest of the way. Trevor
shimmied the rest of the way out of his jeans, finally shoving them aside.
He reached down and wrapped his arms around her ass, lifting
her up and carrying her a few steps down the hall to her bedroom. He navigated
through the dark room, and they fell to the bed, their lips still locked as
they hungrily fed off of one another’s passion. Their relationship might be
complicated by distance and a million other obstacles, but they were in sync
when they were together like this.
His urge to be inside her went deeper than mere lust. It was
elemental. He needed it for sheer survival. Like an addict who had gone months
without a fix, he needed the high that only she could provide. A realization
smacked him upside the head and nearly knocked the wind out of his hard-on. He
didn’t bring a condom with him, and the ones he picked up were in his bag in
the living room. He pulled away from the kiss, pissed off for having to stop
for even a second.
“Shit. I’ll be right back.”
“No, check the nightstand.”
Getting up and off of her, he fumbled in the dark for the
drawer handle. He opened it and found a box of condoms. It was still sealed and
had never been opened. He tore at the side and pulled one out before throwing
the package on the floor. With his teeth he bit off the corner of the foil
package and pulled the condom out. He was about to place it on the head of his
cock when Emily stopped him.
Quicker than he had time to react she sat up and
swirled her tongue around the tip. She teased him for several seconds, circling
around and sliding up the base until finally she closed her luscious lips over
the head and sank her head down on him.
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