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Abruptly, I needed more. I needed all of him. I needed him in me.
    “Please, Daniel.” I didn’t care how needy I sounded, that I was begging. I just wanted him. I needed him. I didn’t know until now how much I needed him, how much I relied on him, how much I loved him.
    “You never have to beg me, babe.” He sat back and pulled off his boxers, unveiling his large cock, curving slightly as it stood at attention.
    I swallowed hard, licking my lips as he gripped himself. A single pearl of pre-cum oozed from the tip, pleading for me to swipe my tongue over it.
    “Not now, sweetie. That pretty mouth of yours comes anywhere near me and I’ll blow like teenager on his first time.”
    I chuckled lightly. “We wouldn’t want that.”
    “Hell no. I want you screaming with me.”
    He held himself over me, taking the weight of himself on his left elbow as he aligned his cock at my entrance.
    My heart felt heavy, as if I knew what this moment was about to do to me.
    Dropping his weight evenly on his elbows, he curled his hands around my shoulders. I molded my hands to his biceps, staring into his eyes, waiting.
    He captured my lips, conveniently capturing my cry as he plunged into me. Pleasure burst through my core, sending tingles of awareness through my entire body. He continued to kiss away my fears, kiss away my nerves, as I lost myself in the pleasure he brought me.
    He set a sluggish, torturous pace that had me crawling from the inside out. His cock expertly hit every nerve, every sensitive swell of my inner walls before kissing my cervix. I scratched at him, clung to him. His mouth swallowed every moan, every groan as he skillfully undid me.
    I couldn’t get enough of him. My legs wrapped around him, my hips met every thrust of his own, my hands grabbed at his arms, shoulders and back as my lips begged him for more, yet I knew that more would never be enough. I knew I would never get enough of Sergeant Daniel Rodriguez.

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    Daniel
    God she felt so damn good. Her slick channel swallowed my cock, caressing me tightly, perfectly.
    Her soft curves were amazing beneath my hard build. Her hard nipples rubbed against my own every time I slid into her. Her hips eagerly met mine on every plunge. As tightly as she gripped me, I was fighting harder not to bruise her. No woman had felt so good.
    My groin tightened unbearably as her pussy clenched, compressing my dick.
    “Please, Daniel.” Those two words had me ready to take on the world for her.
    “What do you need, baby?”
    She broke away from my lips, tossing her head back. Her mouth fell into the perfect ‘O’ as a whimper escaped her.
    I closed my mouth around her neck, teasing my tongue over her thumping vein. Her moan squeezed my cock. Fuck. I’d been so careful. I didn’t want to be careful with her though. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold back. Everything she did increased my testosterone. I wanted to fuck her hard and senseless.
    Her hands clasped my neck, clutching me roughly. “I need more.” Her voice was a sexy plea with a bit of husk.
    “I don’t want to hurt you. I can tell it’s been a while.”
    She opened her eyes and stared straight at me. Her eyes glimmered. “You wouldn’t hurt me. I trust you.”
    The dam fucking broke. A swell of emotions crashed through me, sending me spiraling. I thought war would be what broke me. Turns out it was a petite blonde with dangerous curves and unrivaled heart.
    “Hold on, sweetie.”
    She wrapped her arms around me, never looking away from me. She smiled beautifully until I let loose. Her cries filled the room, surrounding my heart, driving my passion as I pounded in and out of her. Her nails dug painfully into my flesh; it was the only thing that kept me grounded, that kept me from losing myself entirely.
    Once I started, I could n’t stop. Harder, faster, my body craved, my cock demanded more and more of her with each thrust.
    Her lips were parted perfectly, framing each pleasure