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She rolls around in the bed like she can’t quite wake up “What time is it?”

A glance to the nightstand clock registers the ave her an extra half hour of sleep before digging in again

“I’ll be quick as a buzz, Honeybee, proht over hers to settle in the warainst me, skin to skin Her chest expands as she puffs a breath of sweet-s air

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ea grouses and I snicker in the dark, continuing to feeldoard to press up inside her slick heat Her hands graspme down I want her badly, but I want her to reone

“Since you’re here, don’t be hasty,” she pants with a sassy retort

“My girl likes it slow?” I ask, kissing her lips while resting my head in the crook of her neck My hips undulate and I fill her with th

“Your girl is a little sore” She’s pouting, but she’s

“I one” I ad the confession in the root of h, but the emotional toll wrecks me e’re separated by my loyalty and duty to country

“Then don’t go, Tank Don’t leave me here alone”

She’s trying to be strong, but we’re both at odds in this new territory Was it wrong of , because I’ll be right there with her

I force the pain aith pleasure, kissing o I hope it leavesa narrative of how much I love her, miss her, don’t want to be parted fro both irl and my career

“You know that’s not how the military works” I lick her barely rounded soft belly where her hipindentation of skin and bone I use my hands to ht Iinside her sweet heat

I continue to tease and snack away on her delectable body until she’s squir I’ll place bets that she’ll see stars She turns quiet, fingers gripping rade fuzz It’s the press of her fingertips that advises oes postal, bucking, whi h ofin a way that saying I love you can’t quite measure

I still s wrap arounda deeper connection on my cock