his eyes.
He grinned. “Bobby’s just a few yards away.”
“She’s asleep.”
He leaned down and kissed me deeply; eagerly. I returned the affection, searching his mouth with my own.
“I promise I’ll be quiet,” I whispered against his neck, pleading for his affection.
“It’s not you I’m worried about,” he said breathlessly.
I slid my hands down to his shirt and began working at the buttons.
“Please?” I tried to make myself sound as pathetic as possible.
He brought his hands to my own as if trying to stop my advance, but as I began sucking on the flesh of his neck he used his fingers to help me instead with the task of unbuttoning. In short order, his chest was bared and he was pulling my t-shirt up over my head. He expertly unhooked the back of my bra, freeing my still swollen breasts. They were the only physical reminder of Molly left.
“May I?” he whispered, which instantly sent a tingling sensation to my core, and deep into my pelvis.
I nodded in silent reply, and he eagerly leaned down and drew my left breast into his mouth. He sucked deeply but gently until I felt the familiar flow of milk begin. I could tell he was holding back on making his usual sounds of pleasure. My body was longing for his in so many ways. Not just physically, but it was as if my soul needed to intertwine with his.
I wrapped my legs around him as he enjoyed my body. I stroke the back of his head lovingly. He didn’t stop until he had switched to the other breast and drained them both. Only then did he lift his head, looking me tenderly in the eyes.
I love you, Zoe.
Before I could respond either verbally or in my thoughts, he had leaned forward and had his mouth over mine again. Without realizing it, we were both standing. Gus’ hands were madly working at pulling my pants down, and I his.
I broke our fevered kiss just long enough to ‘shush’ him for a moment.
“Listen.”
We listened for the silence of the night, and Bobby’s continued soft snores.
“She’s still asleep,” he whispered back.
He leaned down and put his hands on my now-bare thighs, and lifted me to him. I wrapped myself around him as he lowered us both back onto the bean bag. We clung to each other, our hands exploring each other in a rhythm to which I was unaccustomed; there was slowness and sweetness and something much like desperation.
Feeling his hardness beneath me, I took his face in my hands and kissed him passionately while I adjusted myself to accept him inside of me. Once I was sure we were in position, I eased myself onto his manhood and bit my lip to keep from crying out from the pleasure I felt. Gus ended up groaning, albeit muffled. I began grinding against him, taking him deeper than usual. I was frantic to be one with him. Despite a certain amount of pain from our size difference, I moaned gently in sheer pleasure as I felt him moving back and forth within me. I picked up my pace, rocking my pelvis back and forth faster and faster.
“Zoe, you got to slow down girl, or I’m gonna finish too soon,” he whispered quietly.
Unable to help myself, I kept my pace and closed my eyes, wanting to focus all of my senses on just feeling him.
“Oh God Almighty,” he groaned, a little too loudly.
As he found his release, I let go of my own and joined him in ecstasy. We stayed in each other’s arms, naked, for the rest of our watch; not talking, just holding onto one another.
CHAPTER 6
I woke when Gus squirmed out from underneath me to wake Bobby.
“I didn’t mean to fall asleep,” I moaned.
“It’s ok. I managed alone. Besides, it was nice to just hold you while you slept.”
“Are you going to wake Bobby?”
“Ya. It’ll be morning soon. I just need to catch an hour or two before we head out again.”
“I need to pee.”
“Want me to come down with you?”
“Nah, go ahead and sleep. I’ll be back up in a couple minutes.”
He leaned down and kissed me lightly on the lips. As he walked to
He grinned. “Bobby’s just a few yards away.”
“She’s asleep.”
He leaned down and kissed me deeply; eagerly. I returned the affection, searching his mouth with my own.
“I promise I’ll be quiet,” I whispered against his neck, pleading for his affection.
“It’s not you I’m worried about,” he said breathlessly.
I slid my hands down to his shirt and began working at the buttons.
“Please?” I tried to make myself sound as pathetic as possible.
He brought his hands to my own as if trying to stop my advance, but as I began sucking on the flesh of his neck he used his fingers to help me instead with the task of unbuttoning. In short order, his chest was bared and he was pulling my t-shirt up over my head. He expertly unhooked the back of my bra, freeing my still swollen breasts. They were the only physical reminder of Molly left.
“May I?” he whispered, which instantly sent a tingling sensation to my core, and deep into my pelvis.
I nodded in silent reply, and he eagerly leaned down and drew my left breast into his mouth. He sucked deeply but gently until I felt the familiar flow of milk begin. I could tell he was holding back on making his usual sounds of pleasure. My body was longing for his in so many ways. Not just physically, but it was as if my soul needed to intertwine with his.
I wrapped my legs around him as he enjoyed my body. I stroke the back of his head lovingly. He didn’t stop until he had switched to the other breast and drained them both. Only then did he lift his head, looking me tenderly in the eyes.
I love you, Zoe.
Before I could respond either verbally or in my thoughts, he had leaned forward and had his mouth over mine again. Without realizing it, we were both standing. Gus’ hands were madly working at pulling my pants down, and I his.
I broke our fevered kiss just long enough to ‘shush’ him for a moment.
“Listen.”
We listened for the silence of the night, and Bobby’s continued soft snores.
“She’s still asleep,” he whispered back.
He leaned down and put his hands on my now-bare thighs, and lifted me to him. I wrapped myself around him as he lowered us both back onto the bean bag. We clung to each other, our hands exploring each other in a rhythm to which I was unaccustomed; there was slowness and sweetness and something much like desperation.
Feeling his hardness beneath me, I took his face in my hands and kissed him passionately while I adjusted myself to accept him inside of me. Once I was sure we were in position, I eased myself onto his manhood and bit my lip to keep from crying out from the pleasure I felt. Gus ended up groaning, albeit muffled. I began grinding against him, taking him deeper than usual. I was frantic to be one with him. Despite a certain amount of pain from our size difference, I moaned gently in sheer pleasure as I felt him moving back and forth within me. I picked up my pace, rocking my pelvis back and forth faster and faster.
“Zoe, you got to slow down girl, or I’m gonna finish too soon,” he whispered quietly.
Unable to help myself, I kept my pace and closed my eyes, wanting to focus all of my senses on just feeling him.
“Oh God Almighty,” he groaned, a little too loudly.
As he found his release, I let go of my own and joined him in ecstasy. We stayed in each other’s arms, naked, for the rest of our watch; not talking, just holding onto one another.
CHAPTER 6
I woke when Gus squirmed out from underneath me to wake Bobby.
“I didn’t mean to fall asleep,” I moaned.
“It’s ok. I managed alone. Besides, it was nice to just hold you while you slept.”
“Are you going to wake Bobby?”
“Ya. It’ll be morning soon. I just need to catch an hour or two before we head out again.”
“I need to pee.”
“Want me to come down with you?”
“Nah, go ahead and sleep. I’ll be back up in a couple minutes.”
He leaned down and kissed me lightly on the lips. As he walked to