She was going to miss him. Sadie knew she should have walked away. With only three days left, she was bound to fall harder for him but she just couldn’t leave. She wanted to spend as much time with him until it was over. Maybe it was true what they said, the heart wants what it wants. And her heart wanted Stone.
He stirred a bit from her touch but didn’t wake up. She grazed her hand down his neck and chest and lowered her hand to his cock underneath the sheet. Sadie lightly skimmed her finger on his hard erection as she looked up to his face. He was still asleep. Sadie pushed the sheet down further to his thighs and saw his morning erection. God, he was big. She circled his balls gently with her palm and slid back up to his cock. She stroked him slowly. As she continued to stroke, his breathing got heavier. She looked up to see his eyes still closed.
She caressed him a few more times before she slid down and gave the crown a soft lick. He moaned softly and she did it again. She swirled her tongue around the head and then took his entire length down her throat. She did this again before taking a slow steady rhythm of driving him in and out between her lips. His hand dove into her hair and caressed her scalp.
“Mmmmm, that’s so fucking good. Your mouth is so hot!” He groaned.
He was now fully awake and moving his hips a little faster. He was taking control. However, Sadie wasn’t ready to give it up just yet. She pulled back releasing him and licked down to his balls. She took one in her mouth and lightly sucked. His hips shot off the bed as he shouted. “Fuck Sadie!”
She did the same with the other one as she stroked his cock with her hand. Sadie rose back up and took him completely between her lips and quickly started to bob while her tongue dragged along the underside of his cock.
"Fuck! Babe, I’m gonna come.”
She could feel his body tense as he panted wildly. Her lips covered him again and she took him down her throat once more. He groaned loudly. His hand tightened in her hair and he shot hot jets down her throat as he pumped in her mouth. His groaning and jerking slowed down and she released him. His sleepy eyes gleamed down at her as she licked her lips.
Sadie always made Tyler pull out before he came; she never wanted that in her mouth. But with Stone, she wanted him, every part of him. It was hot!
Sadie crawled up his body until he yanked her onto him and her face went into his neck. His hands caressed her back down to her ass and he whispered, “That’s the way a man should wake up every morning.” He slapped her butt.
“Hey!” She screeched and she pulled away from him but he grabbed her waist and pulled her back on top of him. They lay in silence just breathing together. She lightly traced the scar on his face. His face was serious watching hers.
“How did this happen?” Sadie asked softly.
“My first tour, hand to hand combat. I was sucker punched, guy had a knife, and I never saw it coming. Got lucky though, an inch closer and I would have lost my eye.” He solemnly stared back at her as she continued to caress his face. She remained silent.
“Does it bother you?”
“No! I think you’re perfect.”
“Not even close to fucking perfect.” He snorted.
She leaned into him until they were nose to nose. “Perfectly imperfect.” Her lips hovered on his to seal their kiss. It was sweet and pure. Sadie backed away and cuddled into his chest again. She loved being in his arms. He covered her in his embrace.
“Did you like being a marine?” Sadie asked.
“It was good for me. And T. We joined together after we graduated high school. We were assigned to the same unit.”
“How long were you enlisted for?”
“Four years, my first stint and then a two-year gig in special ops.”
“Wow!” Sadie paused. “I bet your mom and dad were proud.”
“They were. Although, my mom refused to talk to me and T for one week straight after we enlisted.” He laughed.
“Awww…she was just worried about her boys I’m sure.”
Stone laughed. “Yeah. She was worried, that’s why she sent each of us a letter every day in boot camp.”
“That’s sweet,” Sadie whispered.
They lay in comfortable silence for a few minutes.
“That was a sweet story last night.” He paused. “You didn’t have much sweet in your life, did you?”
“I had enough,” Sadie whispered.
“You deserved more.”
She stayed silent. She hadn’t really told Stone anything about her. Yet she felt as though he knew her. How did she let someone in that she knew she was going to lose?
She propped her head up on her hand and stared down at him. His green eyes met hers and she gave him a mischievous grin. “How do you know I deserved sweet, huh? I could have been a bratty nasty little kid.”
His eyes remained serious and stared deep at her.
“You were a sweet girl. You were shy and quiet, a good girl. You were the kind of kid parents wished for, dreamed of. But you didn’t have sweet. You never volunteered to join in with the other kids unless you had to. You never made close friends. You didn’t let anyone in. You smiled a lot but there was sadness behind your eyes. Your mom was hardly around. She fed you and she clothed you. She did the minimal requirements a mother has to
