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I swear we both curse at the same time as her juices explode on my tongue, and I taste the sweetness that is the closest thing I can imagine heaven tasting like. I have never tasted anything like her, and I need more.
I start to devour her, slipping my tongue into her entrance and around her clit. The more I consume of her, the needier I get. Chelsea struggles to stay still, so I place a hand on her lower stomach, holding her in place and applying pressure to the right area to make her even more sensitive than she already is.
“Calvin! Fuck!” I hear her gasp over and over again, making the ache I feel to fuck her intensify. I want to feel her clamped around my aching, throbbing cock as I fuck her in every position I can think of, and some we will invent just to hear that noise again.
I slide one finger into her and know I was right; it has been a while. When I add a second whilst I lap at her clit with my tongue, I can tell she will cum soon, and I want her to flood my hand. The thought of collecting her juices in the palm of my hand so I can drink them makes me give her everything I have as I nearly suffocate between her legs.
Her whole-body clenches as her hips lift from the bed, and her pussy clamps my finger inside of her tightly; and she explodes in a series of curse words gasps as she squirts into my hand, just as I had intended.
“Fuck,” she curses one more time as I lick her over-sensitive clit, making her orgasm last that moment too long, and she can’t take anymore. I look at the small puddle in my hand as I slowly pull my fingers out of her, not wanting to lose a drop.
“Did I just?” Her question stops mid-sentence as she watches me lift my hand to my mouth and lick her cum from it. I can’t work out if she is mortified or even more aroused than she was a moment ago.
“Squirt into my hand? You sure did, and it was fucking beautiful,” I respond before standing up and looking down at the beautiful woman spread out before me. “Move up to the top of the bed, darling.”
As she slides herself up the bed, I walk around to the side and help her climb under the duvet before sliding in next to her. Pulling her into my arms, I kiss her and brush some hair from her damp face.
“Not fucking you is one of the hardest things I have ever had to do. But I don’t want you to have any regrets. So instead, I want to hold you for tonight, and next time we spend any time alone like this, I will make sure I have condoms on me,” I smile at her, hoping she can see how gutted I am and that this won’t be the last time for me. Now that I have tasted her, I know she will be my new addiction.
“Will the others be annoyed about tonight?” she asks. I smile, shaking my head. Logan won’t be, but I need to talk to Drew. I owe him that much.
“After discussing the option with you, we discussed it together. We agreed that whatever happens, happens, and we will not hold it against one another.”
Chelsea nods, but I can still see there is a worry in her eye.
“Does it bother you?” I ask, cupping her cheek. Chelsea shrugs her shoulders as she lies with her head against my chest.
“I’m confused, I guess. I don’t know what to make of all of this,” she admits. I press a kiss to the top of her head.
“What we have going on is not a relationship; it’s more of a companionship, right?”
She nods and looks back up at me.
“Well, in that case, then, you would not be cheating on anyone if you were to do things with the others as well as me.”
Chelsea lets out a deep breath and goes back to leaning against my chest.
She runs her fingers over my tattoo, and I can feel when she touches three small scars.
“Were you shot?” she asks quietly. I shake my head.
“No, it was shrapnel from a homemade bomb. My body took a lot from the explosion. It caused the most damage to my right leg.” I explain, still hearing the explosion in my mind. “I was only meant to be doing a surveillance check. We had been doing them every few hours for days with no issues. We got lazy. I walked into a house with Douglas; he stood on the trigger, and I woke up in the medical tent.”
“What happened to Douglas?” Chelsea asks beside me. I tighten my arms around her and bury my head into her hair, needing the emotional anchor.
“He was killed instantly,” I whisper as I feel her body tense. “He was a good man and an amazing SEAL. He always said he wanted to die on the field, and he did.”
“I’m sorry,” Chelsea whispers into my chest. I kiss the top of her hair and force myself to remember my old friend smiling. It’s a trick I learnt to help remember fallen comrades positively as they would like, rather than how they died.
“Will you still stay tonight?” she asks as her fingertips rub lightly over my skin.
“Absolutely, I would rather be here with you than missing you in the other room.”
I hear her chuckling before she relaxes back in my arms.
“Sleep tight, darling,” I whisper, listening to her breathing slowing and feel her body relaxing further as she drifts off in my arms. Not for the first time tonight, I realise I have done the one thing I swore I wouldn’t. I have fallen for this beautiful older woman faster than I have ever fallen for anyone, and I’m in the shit.
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