every single inch of his cock within her. She hadn’t been expecting it and as tears filled her eyes, she was sure she caught his look of remorse, but that couldn’t be right.

He never regretted anything.

He wrapped his arms around her, holding on to her tightly. She didn’t want him to ever let her go. Sarge made her feel safe and warm.

Even as he’d taken her virginity in the most unromantic of ways, she was more than happy it had been him to claim it. She closed her eyes, waiting for the pain to lessen, knowing only pleasure could come from this.

Slowly, the pain subsided and she was more interested in feeling him. Sarge released a chuckle. “You want me to move, don’t you, sweetheart?” he asked.

She wanted him to do more than move. She wanted him to show her just what she’d been missing out on.

Chapter Three

Talia’s pussy was the tightest he’d ever been in. Sarge was this close to coming. He really wanted to spill all of his cum deep within her walls and make her his. She wasn’t on the pill, and he hadn’t actually intended to go inside her bare. Far fucking from it. Closing his eyes, he allowed himself a few moments to just enjoy being inside her.

He’d planned a long fucking weekend where he took her virginity slowly and made love to her. It was going to be the only time he gave her that, but now, as he felt her tight pussy surround him, he knew it would be a struggle to be gentle with her.

When he felt Talia start to move beneath him, he wasn’t completely sure he was feeling right. Opening his eyes, he stared down at her, and sure enough, she’d started to move her little pussy on his cock.

“You want me to move, don’t you, sweetheart?” he asked.

She nodded.

He shook his head. “No, baby, you’ve got to do more than that. You’ve got to tell me exactly what you want.”

“Please, Sarge.”

“Please Sarge, what?”

“I want you to move inside me.”

“With what?” he asked. He was being a bastard. She wasn’t used to this, but he stayed perfectly still.

He wanted Talia to not be afraid of asking for what she wanted. In fact, he relished her taking and giving with equal measure. He wasn’t going to be one of these men who didn’t show his woman exactly what to do if she was desperate for him.

She licked her lips.

Rather than have her squirm, even though it felt really good, he leaned down and kissed those lips, which he would have his cock sliding between very soon. “Do you want my cock, sweetheart?”

She nodded her head.

“Good. Then say it.”

He waited.

Patiently.

All he wanted to do was fuck her hard, but instead, he smiled at her and waited. Finally, after what felt like forever, she spoke.

“I want you to fuck me, Sarge. I want you to move your cock inside me.”

Holding on to her hips, he gave her exactly what she wanted. They both cried out at the instant hit of pleasure.

He pulled all the way out of her until only the tip of him remained, and then thrust in deep. Sarge glanced down between them, seeing the blood that coated his cock. This woman hadn’t had a single man between her thighs. He was the first and as far as he was concerned, the only man that was going to be inside her.

Sarge froze at the thought.

This wasn’t supposed to be long-term. He didn’t keep women for longer than a couple of weeks.

“What is it?” Talia asked.

Realizing he’d stopped, he began to slowly thrust in and out of her, giving him the chance to enjoy her moans and sweet sounds. In and out, deep and hard.

He didn’t know if he could keep Talia.

Boredom always kicked in.

He hadn’t promised her forever, so there was no reason for him to start now.

Sarge felt his orgasm beginning to build and this time, he didn’t stop. He fucked her hard and fast, loving every second of being inside her tight little cunt.

The moment he came, he claimed her lips, kissing her as he spilled wave upon wave of cum within her. In the back of his mind, he knew this wasn’t the brightest thing to have done. She wasn’t on the pill and now he’d just increased the chances of getting her pregnant.

As the pleasure ebbed away, he pulled away to see her smiling up at him.

“I know you wanted slow.”

“Sarge, you don’t know what I wanted. All I wanted was that and wow,” she said with a giggle.

He chuckled.

She nodded.

“Good. I’m happy.”

“Me too.”

He reached out, stroking her cheek. “Now, we’ve got to go clean this up.”

“Oh.” She frowned as she looked down at him. He pulled out of her and there was now blood and their combined releases decorating his cock. Without another word, he kissed the inside of her thigh, having this overwhelming feeling of keeping her. He picked her up in his arms.

“Sarge, I can walk.”

He carried her all the way upstairs to his bedroom, which he was mightily proud of. A large tub sat in the center of the bathroom. He’d installed a shower in the corner for those days when he didn’t have time, nor the luxury. There were few things he enjoyed in this life, and one of those was a long soak in the tub. He didn’t fucking care if it made him girly, but he enjoyed it. After years of being out on the open road, a long wash in the tub was exactly what the doctor ordered as far as he was concerned.

Talia stayed quiet as he filled the tub, adding in some salts to help

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