Perfect Soldier: The Complete Story (5-Part BBW Military Romance Novel) (16 page)

Chapter
Ten

Catherine

A few days later my plane tickets arrived in the
mail. As it turned out, that late night phone call wasn’t just a dream. In a
little more than a week I’d be boarding an international flight and heading to
Paris. I’d never been overseas before and the opportunity to see Paris with the
man I loved was absolutely mesmerizing. Once again I’d find myself wrapped up
in those big arms. More than anything else, that was what I was so excited for.

When the day of departure finally arrived, I was
more than ready to go. My bags had been packed for days and sat waiting by the
door. My alarm was set early, but I didn’t need it; there was no sleeping on
that final night.

At the airport I parked and walked through the
terminal. I checked one of my bags before getting in line at security. Once I
was on the other side, I found my gate with plenty of time to spare, so I
decided to stop in one of the small news shops to grab a book for the flight
and then at a Starbucks for my morning coffee.

Then I heard my flight number being called for
boarding and hurried back to my gate. This flight was making a connection in
Atlanta and from there I’d be headed overseas. As I boarded, I could feel my
body nearly tingling with excitement.
This is really happening
, I told
myself.

***

In Atlanta, I had little time to spare in making my
connection. That was fine by me, I didn’t care to waste time hanging around in
a dingy airport when I was off to Paris of all places.

This second flight would be much, much longer of
course. But I was pleasantly surprised to find that my seat on this flight was
in first class. Damn, Colt sure knew how to woo a woman. But I think he also did
it because he knew that such a long flight might make me nervous and he wanted
me to be comfortable as possible.

Truthfully, I did have a little pre-flight anxiety,
but it was nothing a few glasses of complimentary champagne couldn’t cure.
After we launched, I gratefully accepted a glass of bubbly from the flight
attendant. And another after that.

With a drink in hand, I decided to settle into the
flight and open the book I’d bought earlier, but I couldn’t help but stare out
the window a bit awestruck. We were out over the ocean now and it was blue in
all directions with no trace of land in sight. I’d never experience that scene
before – it was something pure and absolutely gorgeous that made me thankful to
be alive.

***

The flight was about ten hours long, and because
Paris was several hours ahead I’d be arriving in the middle of the night. I was
pretty tired when the plane finally touched down, but as soon as I walked off
the plane and through the terminal, I saw Colt waiting for me on the other side
of security.

I dropped my bags impulsively and ran towards him,
jumping up into his arms. He caught me and wrapped himself around me, squeezing
me in so tight. I pulled my head off of his shoulder and kissed him.

How many minutes had been building up to
this moment?
Too many, way too many. I parted his
lips and gently flitted my tongue, then kissed him deeply as our tongues
swirled in their own private dance. It was bliss just tasting him again, our
wetness mingling in each other’s mouths, forging that essential physical
connection. And those arms around me felt even bigger, stronger, and more
secure than before.

Colt put me down as our kiss broke and then went to
pick up the bags I’d dropped. Then he took me by the hand and we walked down to
baggage claim together. I couldn’t help but lean into his shoulder as we
walked, closing my eyes occasionally and just breathing deeply in satisfaction.

While we waited for my bag to come around the
carousel it was hard not to have our hands all over each other, making out in
public like a couple of frisky teenagers. But I didn’t care if anyone judged
us.
We were two people in love
. The fact that we were together again,
safe and sound, was all that mattered to me in the world at this moment.

Chapter
Eleven

Colton

After grabbing Cat’s bag we walked out of the
airport and hailed a cab. The cabbie took a roundabout route to get back to our
hotel; I figured he was driving up the fare, not an uncommon practice with
foreign passengers. I didn’t mind though, this gave Cat a chance to see a bit
of the beautiful city in which we found ourselves.

She nestled up next to me as we drove along and I
put my right arm around her to draw her closer to me. I felt her running her
hand flirtatiously up my leg, then massaging my crotch, making my cock get
hard.

“You’re such a tease,” I said with a laugh.

“I just want you so bad, that’s all. I can’t help
it.”

“I know. It’s all I can do to stop myself from
ripping your clothes of right now.”

“You think the driver will mind?” Cat said jokingly.

Sure, she was joking, but she continued rubbing my
crotch and turning me on. Then she leaned her head in and kissed my rod through
the jeans I was wearing.

“You’ve gotten even feistier since I’ve been gone,”
I said, reaching my hand down over her should and into her blouse, fondling her
breast gently.

“I’ve just been waiting for it for so long. It’s
hard to hold myself back now that we’re together.”

“Well, as long as you can wait for the length of the
elevator ride, we should be good,” I said, pointing out the window to a tall,
ornate stone building. “This is our hotel.”

We got out of the cab and I tipped the cabbie. Then
one of the bellboys came out to greet us.

“Good evening, Monsieur. Please allow me to take
those for you.”

“No, it’s fine, we’re in a bit of a rush,” I said.
“But here, thanks anyway.”

I handed him a few euros as a tip (tip for what?)
and we walked past. He stood outside watching us enter the hotel looking
confused.

“Thank you?” he called after us.

“No problem,” I yelled back with a laugh as we
walked into the marble-floored and gilded-ceilinged lobby.

We walked over to the elevator bank and soon we were
being whisked up to our room on the top floor. I felt my heart beating rapidly.
I could barely believe that she was finally here with me, reunited in the city
of love.

***

Catherine

The room Colt had booked was absolutely beautiful,
with panoramic views of the city around us. I sighed as I leaned up against the
cold glass of the window.

“Colt, this is too much,” I said.

I turned to look at him and he was handing me a
glass of wine.

“I think it’s just right.”

I pulled his head in with my free hand and gave him
a kiss. Then I took a sip of the wine and looked back out the window.
Absolutely stunning.

Colt came up behind me and put his arm around me,
pulling me into him. I could feel his big cock pressed up against me, already
half hard just from touching me. I knew what he wanted and I was ready to give
it to him. Suddenly, I wasn’t too thirsty for my wine anymore.

I put my glass down on a table by the window and
turned around in his arms to face him, looking up and puckering my lips to meet
his. He squeezed my ass and pulled me against him, pressing my curves into his
muscular body as we kissed.

Now I could feel that cock absolutely throbbing in
his jeans. I kissed him on the cheek then started unbuttoning his shirt,
kissing his chest twice, then down over his abs as I unbuckled his belt and got
down on my knees.

I unbuttoned his jeans and started to slide them off
of him, then pulled down his boxers, letting his cock spring out large and
pulsing. I gave his ass a squeeze and giggled; I’d always thought he had such a
cute butt. Then I let my hands drift down the backs of his legs as I kissed the
spot right above his cock.

I was about to put his cock in my mouth when I
stopped short. I could feel scarring on the back of his leg. I ran my fingers
back over it and looked up at Colt. He looked at me like a deer in the
headlights. Pulling his leg, I looked around at the back of his thigh to see a
large, very recently healed wound.

“Colt, what happened?” I asked, my voice touched
with concern.

“Nothing. It’s not a big deal.”

“I’m
serious
, Colt. What is this from?”

“Well, I was out on patrol about a month ago and
there was this explosion. We ended up getting into a small shootout with a
group of militants and…”

“A ‘small shootout’? It’s still a shootout. I can’t
believe this. Were you shot!? Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Yes, I was shot, but I didn’t want you to worry.
Besides it’s really not a big deal – that’s just the business of war.”

“Of course I’m gonna worry about something like
this.”

“Look, I’m fine. It’s going to heal completely. Just
a little scar. I’ve got worse scars from falling off my bike as a kid,” he said
nonchalantly, trying to downplay the seriousness of his wound.

“You should have told me,” I said, my voice still
serious.

“Why? It would only have made things worse. I don’t
want you to know the bad things that happen when I’m on active duty. You
shouldn’t have to know about those things. You shouldn’t have to worry about
them.”

I was still on my knees while he said this and his
cock accidentally poked me in the cheek, adding a sort of lightheartedness to
the serious conversation going on between us. I laughed and reached a hand up
to stroke it.

“You’re something else, you know that?” I said,
smiling at him.

“So I’ve been told. But you like it, right?”

I didn’t give him a verbal answer, instead I gave a
long lick up his shaft and put the head of his cock in my mouth and sucked
forcefully, then pulled it out of my lips with a popping sound. Colt groaned –
it was a sound I hadn’t heard in months, the sound that told me how turned on
he was, that told me how hard he planned on fucking me. It was a sound that
made me insanely wet almost instantly.

I squeezed his ass again as I wrapped my lips around
the tip of his big cock. Slowly I pulled him into me, guiding his hips in a
rhythmic motion, making his cock slide in and out of my mouth. Then I felt him
put his hands on the back of my head, pulling slightly at my hair. It turned me
on and I started sucking harder, applying pressure with my tongue as I slurped
at him.

He pushed me down on his cock and I gagged,
deep-throating him, trying to swallow his entire massive cock. I could feel him
pulsing in my mouth, blood rushing through his veins, making his dick
rock-hard.

I pulled it out of my mouth and started jerking him
off, giving the tip a brief kiss before licking down his shaft and around his
balls, offering a little nibble here and there. Then I took one into my mouth
and sucked on it, stroking the shaft to keep him hard.

He groaned again, that magic grown that made me
wetter than ever. I snuck a hand down to my waist and started to unbutton my
jeans, wanting to slide my fingers into my panties and touch myself as I sucked
at him, but Colt saw what I was doing and would have none of it.

He picked me up off of the floor and carried me over
to the bed where he lay me down on my side facing towards him. He slid off my
jeans so I was just in my panties and then stood in front of me, putting his
cock back inside my mouth as I lay sideways on the bed.

I sucked at him with even more passion this time,
slurping, making it sloppy and lustful, slickening his cock with saliva,
painting his pleasure with the brushstrokes of my tongue. Then I felt a surge
of pleasure as his fingers worked into my panties and started circling my clit,
massaging and teasing me in easy motions.

Grabbing hold of his cock I took him deeper into my
mouth, then brought out the fat head, swirling my tongue around it in spirals.
Then I started bobbing hard up and down on him as I felt his fingers sink into
the wetness between my legs.
OH YES!

With two fingers inside me and his thumb massaging
my clit, Colt was driving me insane. All of the sudden I felt myself starting
to come –
so soon, too soon!
I bucked on his fingers, holding them
inside me and clenching my pussy. My body starting to shake and tingle all
over.

Colt increased the pace at which he worked my clit
and I started to moan on the bed, letting his cock fall out of my mouth, too
distracted with my orgasm to pleasure him any longer.

I probably could have fallen asleep after that, but
I knew Colt was far from finished. He got up on the bed now and mounted me, my
pussy absolutely dripping as he began to push inside me. I winced, remembering
just how enormous his cock was. I clenched my teeth as he thrust his huge rod
inside me, stretching my tight little pussy.

It’d been so long since I’d been fucked that I
almost didn’t know if I could handle him right now.

“Go slow,” I whispered as I held onto his shoulders.

He groaned again as he pushed deep inside me, my
swollen lips stretched by the base of his pulsing rod. I moaned, half in
pleasure, and half at the pain of his size. Gradually I got used to it, plus he
went easy at first, working me with a perfect rhythm that I tried to match with
the movement of my hips. Each time he’d go deep, I’d clench my pussy. I could
tell that he was enjoying my tightness, the reward of these many months apart.

I was moaning loudly now, all the pain had subsided
and I wanted him to fuck me harder. I could feel a second climax starting to
build up inside of me and I wanted him to give it to me with all he had.

I flung my arms back behind my head and let him go
to town, moving my hips up to meet his, allowing him to penetrate me deeper and
more forcefully. It was as rough and passionate as ever, and I expected nothing
less after all this time away from each other.

My blouse was still on at this point, but as he
fucked me Colt ripped it off. He leaned down and lapped at my nipples, sucking
on each one in turn, stimulating them and bringing the possibility of a second
orgasm even closer. He flitted his tongue on my right nipple as he railed me,
still going deep, but in long, forceful motions.

Then he brought his head back up and kissed me
again. He pulled his cock out and I made a slight sound of disappointment, as
if I couldn’t stand a second without his huge member filling me up. But soon he
was flipping me over onto my stomach, picking me up by the hips so my ass was
in the air.

I arched my back, rounding out my voluptuous ass,
then I felt him stick two fingers in, almost anticlimactic after his big cock.
I rolled my body and pushed up on him. It was as if he was testing my wetness,
getting me ready for the hard thrusts that were to come. I couldn’t wait until
he was back inside me, pounding me like it was our last night together.

And then I felt him push his massive cock back in.

***

Colton

I stood there above her on the bed, staring down at
that curvy, big ass in front of me.
Damn, I’d have flown her around the
world ten times just for a few minutes of this type of bliss!
I reached
down to put my cock in, pausing momentarily to rub my head up against her
beautiful pussy lips. Then I slid inside of her and groaned.
Yes! This was
the spot, this was what I’d been missing for so long.

I gave her a light spank on the ass and then grabbed
her by the hips, thrusting inside her deeply as she bounced her ass against my
thighs. Having these curves in front of me again, her perfect, wet pussy
wrapped around my throbbing cock was a new height in sexual ecstasy. I stroked
in and out of her, railing her with force, pulling her into me hard by the
hips.

After several hard thrusts I leaned down into her,
my cock still pulsing inside her pussy and pressed my chest against her back. I
turned her head to the side and kissed her passionately. Then I got up off of
her and pulled her out of the bed. She stood up and I bent her over the side of
the bed, standing with her ass in the air.

I sidled up behind her and rubbed my head against
her lips again. Grabbing onto her hips I pushed myself back inside and groaned
again. From this angle I could go deeper than before, harder and faster with
the leverage of the position.

I pulled her hard onto my cock and heard her moan.
That turned me on even more. She started making little whimpering sounds
whenever I hit deeply and I felt my body getting flush with the activity, my
blood boiling over, months of unfulfilled lust suddenly released in a cathartic
display of pure sexuality.

“Keep going,” she said. “
I’m gonna come again!
”

That only made me fuck her harder, hearing those
moans and whimpers. Nothing made me hotter than giving her pleasure. As I
stroked in and out of her, I felt my cock throbbing, loving her dripping wet
pussy. I pushed her down into the bed, reaching under her to fondle those
gorgeous tits as I went deep into her.