Romance: Military Romance: Protected by the SEAL (Contemporary Hero Bad Boy Navy SEAL Romance) (New Adult BBW Alpha Male Virgin Protector Short Stories) (38 page)

We sat down at the table and began digging into the pizza. I was much more focused on the wine. And it didn’t take long for it to start going to my head. When I noticed that I was getting a little tipsy, I probably should have stopped drinking and gone up to my room, but instead of doing that I started drinking more.

“You really like the wine I see,” Cody said.

I felt my face go red. I leaned my head back and took a slow sip of the delicious Merlot.

“Yes, it’s very good,” I said. “It’s been a long time since I’ve gotten to drink without having to worry about waking up the next day.”

“That’s cool,” he said. “It seems all my friends do is drink and party.”

“I wish I could go back to that college life,” I said.

Cody shook his head and frowned. For a moment, I was worried that maybe I’d said something to offend him.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“It gets old after awhile,” he said. “Really old. It’s really hard to just get to know someone. Like on a real level.”

We made eye contact. A moment of silence passed before either of us said anything. I was very curious to know what he was thinking. He was so much more mature than I’d remembered.

“I would’ve thought that you’d love that hookup party culture,” I said.

He sighed and looked away. “Sure, for the first year or two it was cool. I feel like there’s so much more to life than that, but my friends don’t seem to agree.”

“Well, then maybe you need to get to know some new people.”

He raised his head and stared directly at me. “I know,” he said. “That’s why I came up here.”

I didn’t know what that was supposed to mean. I reached out for my wine glass. I took a quick sip and kept my eyes on him the whole time.

“The only reason I came out here was because I knew that we would be alone,” he said.

I almost dropped my glass on the floor when he said that. My tongue was stuck to the roof of my mouth. Confused thoughts buzzed in my head. What was he trying to tell me? It was all too much.

I heard his chair scraping against the floor. I looked up. He had his eyes fixed on me and he was coming towards me. Tension and anxiety flooded my body. I was hungry for him, desperate for him, but still I was afraid.

It seemed like time stopped as he walked towards me. I wanted to get up and take him in my arms and squeeze him tightly, but my body was frozen. I felt like I was stuck to my seat. His eyes were still locked on me. It was the most intense stare I’d ever received from a man.

Then he was standing over me, slowly extending his hands towards my face. He took my chin in his palm and lowered his head. I could feel my heart beating in my chest. I could feel sweat breaking out on my skin. I closed my eyes and waited to feel the pressure from his lips.

He gently kissed me on the mouth. Electric sparks shot through my body. His mouth continued to press against mine. It wasn’t long before I parted my lips and his tongue darted inside. Our tongues sloshed around. We were desperate to taste each other, to share our fluids. I don’t know how long that kiss lasted, but it wasn’t long before we were heading over to the living room, our eyes filled with desire.

On the couch, we started clawing at each other’s clothes. I pulled his t-shirt over his head and marveled at his beautifully sculpted chest. It was hairless and the muscle definition made my body tingle with lust. I’d never imagined that he would have such a hot body. Then I began tugging at his pants. His bulge was clearly visible. I couldn’t wait to take his dick out and begin playing with it. I was expecting it to be big, but I was still surprised by just how big it was. It wasn’t fully hard yet, but even in its state of half erection, it was very impressive. I stroked it up and down and stared into his eyes. He ran his hands through my hair then leaned his head back on the couch. He seemed just as anxious and excited as I was.

“Oh, that feels so good,” he said. “Don’t stop.”

He didn’t need to ask me twice. I worked my hands up and down the long, hard shaft, stopping right before the large, mushroom head. It was a purplish, pink color. It looked absolutely delicious. I knew I wouldn’t be able to wait much longer before I put it into my mouth. I cupped his balls in my hand and began gently squeezing them. I’d always enjoyed the feel of those strange masculine parts, especially if they were large, and let me assure you, Cody’s balls were some of the biggest I’d ever seen.

Without thinking about it, I put my mouth over the tip of his dick and began sucking. His pre-come tasted delicious. After sucking the head for a few minutes, I swirled my tongue around it. Then I licked up and down the shaft of his cock. He moaned and trembled as I pleasured him. I took one hand off his balls and slipped it into my panties.

I was soaking wet. I wanted him inside of me. I desperately did. A few hours ago, such a desire would have seemed crazy to me. I would have never imagined being in this position.

He placed his hand on the top of my head. I wasn’t sure what he wanted so I looked up.

He was smiling at me. “Come here,” he said. “I want to taste you.”

I planted two more wet kisses on his stiff cock. Then I stood up and straddled him. He reached for my shirt and pulled it up over my head. I undid my bra and tossed it on the floor. The pupils of his beautiful green eyes were fully dilated. They looked absolutely gorgeous. He reached up and pulled me towards him, and we kissed hungrily again. It turned me on that he was so open to tasting himself. That was so hot! A lot of guys were squeamish about that sort of thing.

While we passionately French-kissed, Cody’s strong hands squeezed my breasts. I loved the way he touched me. He was so strong and confident. That was rare in such a young guy. It was also completely exhilarating.

But suddenly something came over me. It was a feeling that I couldn’t quite explain. Maybe the image of Cody as an immature teenager surged into my mind, or maybe I could hear the voices of my family members and see their eyes condemning me. This wasn’t right. It just wasn’t.

I pulled my mouth away from Cody’s and got off his lap. I covered my breasts and began looking for my shirt and bra. I couldn’t bear to make eye contact with him. I didn’t want to imagine how hurt and confused he felt at that moment, but I couldn’t help looking at him out the corner of my eye. He seemed very confused. His eyes pleaded for answers, but at that time, I had none.

I scooped up my shirt and bra and prepared to go upstairs.

“Wait, don’t go,” he said. “This doesn’t have to end like this. It really doesn’t.”

For a moment, I kept my back turned to him. I wasn’t ready to deal with what his eyes would say to me. All I wanted to do was run upstairs and lock myself in the bedroom.

“I’m sorry,” I said with my back still turned. “I just can’t do this right now. I just can’t.”

With my arms pressed against my chest, I hurried up the steps. I could hear him calling behind me but I didn’t turn around to look at him. That would have been too much for me to handle.

After locking the bedroom door, I fell down on the bed face first and began crying. I was so ashamed of what I’d done. I didn’t know how I’d ever be able to face Cody again.

Chapter 4

Within a few minutes, I heard Cody’s footsteps coming up the stairs. I could feel my whole body trembling with nervousness and anxiety. There was no way that I’d be able to make it through this weekend. I hopped off the bed and hurried into the bathroom. He started banging his fist on the door and calling my name.

The only thing I could think of to do was to take a shower. While the warm water cascaded over my naked body, I thought of what happened down in the living room. A deep sense of guilt flooded my body. I couldn’t believe that I had let things get to this point. I should never have come up here for the weekend. I was supposed to be the more mature one. Why hadn’t I taken control of the situation? Why hadn’t I told Cody very clearly that it was inappropriate for anything sexual to happen between us?

I finally shut off the shower water and stood staring at myself in the mirror for a few minutes. I wanted to know whether or not he was really attracted to me. I couldn’t quite believe it. He could probably sleep with any young, sexy NYU girl he wanted. Why had he chosen me? None of this made any sense to me.

Once I had toweled off, I went back into the bedroom. Cody was still knocking at the door and calling out my name in a pleading voice. It broke my heart to hear him in so much pain. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to resist him much longer. As I got dressed, I prepared to face him. It wouldn’t be easy, but there was no way that I was going to hide in this bedroom.

I slowly walked towards the door, my legs shaking beneath me. I put my hand on the doorknob and waited. It sounded as if he was crying on the other side. I wiped my eyes, took a few deep breaths, and finally opened the door.

Our eyes meet. It was clear that we’d both been crying.

“I’m so sorry,” Cody said. “I don’t know what came over me. What we did was wrong. I promise to never do anything like that ever again.”

I couldn’t stand to hear him speak like that. I pressed one finger over his mouth, signaling for him to be quiet. There was fear and anxiety in his eyes.

“Cody, you didn’t do anything wrong,” I said. “I promise, you didn’t.”

“No, don’t say that,” he protested. “It was wrong. I know it was.”

I didn’t know how to reply to him, so instead of saying anything I wrapped my arms around him. He hesitated before wrapping his arms around me, but when he did, I felt a warmth and tenderness invading my body. Maybe we had always been meant to be together. Maybe it wasn’t a mere coincidence that we had both ended up here this weekend.

Before I realized what was happening, Cody was lifting me in his strong arms and carrying me over to the bed. He laid me down gently and stood over me. He was questioning me with his eyes. He was silently asking whether or not it was okay for him to go further.

I smiled and stretched my arms towards him. He clearly understood the message I was sending. Within seconds, he was on top of me, pressing his body into mine. I could feel a hard bulge pushing through his pants. That brought back the memory of his long, hard cock.

He took my face in his hands and began kissing me. Our tongues darted in and out of each other’s mouth. The kiss alone told me we were meant to be together. Every time our tongues touched shivers excitement shot through my body.

Suddenly Cody pulled back, removing his tongue from my mouth. He stared deeply into my eyes. I ran my hands through his hair and looked at him with my most reassuring smile. I wanted him to continue. I desperately did. But at the same time, I didn’t want to push things too far, and I didn’t want to scare him.

“What’s wrong?” I asked. “I love the way you kiss me.”

He lowered his eyes and looked away. I began rubbing his arm. I needed him to trust me. I needed him to believe that it was all right for us to be intimate.

“I’m not sure,” he said. “I’ve always liked you. I liked you from the first time I saw you.”

“Then why did you always act like such jerk to me?”

“I don’t know,” he said. “I was probably too immature to communicate any other way.”

“So what’s the problem now?” I asked. “You’ve definitely matured over the years.”

He stared at me sharply, as if he were searching my eyes for answers that wouldn’t come through in words.

“Do you really mean that?” He asked. “You really think that I’ve matured?”

I couldn’t help from giggling. But that seemed to offend him so I covered my mouth and quickly stopped.

“Yes, Cody,” I said, reaching for his handsome face. “I absolutely mean it. We’re both attracted to each other. Why shouldn’t we be doing this?”

“I don’t know,” he said. “But what will our families say?”

“Let’s just follow our hearts. There will be plenty of time for us to worry about our family. This weekend should be about us.”

That was the end of the talking for a while. He pressed his body even harder into mine, and we began kissing and tearing at each other’s clothes. Within minutes, we were both naked and rolling around on the bed. I could feel the wet, stickiness between my legs. I could feel his hard cock pressing into me. I couldn’t wait to have him inside of me pumping away.

“Let me go get a condom,” he said, hopping off the bed and digging into his jeans’ pocket.

I spread my legs and began playing with my clit. My pussy was dripping wet. I knew that I wouldn’t have any problem taking his large dick.

While Cody opened the condom wrapper, I stroked his cock with both my hands. There was still room to spare.

“You have such a beautiful cock,” I said, staring at lustily. “It’s so big.”

He lowered his eyes and started blushing. I thought that was so cute. It was hard to find a guy as big as him who didn’t have a serious ego problem.

I helped him roll the condom down the hard, saliva-slick shaft.

He put a finger into my wet pussy and worked it in and out. I closed my eyes and threw my head back on the pillow. It wasn’t long before I started moaning. It felt so good to have him inside of me, even if it was only a finger. I was hungry for his cock. I wanted him inside me and couldn’t wait much longer, but he apparently wasn’t in a rush. He seemed more than willing to take his time and explore my body.

Instead of pushing his cock inside of me, he lowered his head between my legs and began tonguing my pussy. He licked from side to side and diagonally. He took my enlarged clit into his mouth and sucked on it. It was an incredible feeling. My whole body tingled with excitement. I wrapped my legs around his head and held him in a vice grip as his tongue dipped in and out of my gaping hole.

Finally, I couldn’t take anymore. My pussy was calling out for his cock.

“Oh, Cody, that feels so good,” I said. “It feels so fucking good. Put your cock in. I want to feel it inside of me.”

He looked up at me and smiled. Sweat glistened on his well-defined muscles. His face was covered in my juices. As he angled his dick into me, I took hold of his face and pulled him towards me. I licked the sides of his face clean, then shoved my tongue into his mouth.

Moments later, I felt his big cock pushing into me. I wrapped my legs around his back and closed my eyes. I moaned as he pushed the hard shaft deep into me. No man had ever filled me up so completely.

He pumped and thrust into me. I squeezed his ass and urged for him to fuck me harder and deeper. He did as I commanded. Sweat dripped from his forehead down to my bouncing breasts.

“Your pussy feels so good,” he said. “It’s so tight.”

He leaned down and kissed me on the mouth. I put my arms around his neck and pulled him to my chest. He continued pumping away.

I was on the verge of a powerful orgasm. My legs began shaking uncontrollably. It felt like my body had been completely taken over. I’d never experienced anything like that. He gripped my ass with his both hands and pushed into me even deeper.

“Oh my god, that’s so deep,” I said. “I think I’m going to come. Oh, don’t stop, please. Don’t stop.”

The words just spilled out of my mouth. I had no control of my faculties. My whole body was shaking. I did my best to hold onto his neck. I felt the cum oozing out of me. Seconds later, he threw his head back and let out a loud grunt.