Stark September (Stark Trilogy Book 1)

by C. D. Bradley

  “I don’t know whether to kiss you or spank your stubborn sexy ass!” He huffed bemused and frustrated.

  “Well..”, she asked “Whatever are you going to do?”

  “Both!” He said tossing her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and carrying her up the stairs getting in a few good smacks as he went.”

  “Stop!” Kira shrieked between giggles as she wriggled around in his strong arms. “Aaahh” She gasped as his hand made contact with her bare ass. The wriggling had served to displace the skirt of her short dress exposing her still very bare backside. The Sudden remembrance that she was panty less excited Stark even more. His hand lingered on the soft fleshy cheek before he struck again. Kira half gasped half moaned. She couldn’t explain how incredibly wet this was making her. The only thing she could think of was how much she ached to have him inside her.

  They were down the hall and into his bedroom in seconds. Stark paused to turn on the fire and then tilted her chin up to his lips and kissed her with all the months of built up desire. He let her feet down gently and slipped her dress up and over head. She heard him gasp when he saw her standing wearing nothing but a lace bra. He immediately picked her up again pressing her to him and then sat her down on the bed. She edged backward up the bed and he followed crawling after her all the while still entwined in deep long kisses. He gently laid her head back on to the satin pillow. As he slid his hand under the pillow to support her head he hit something. He stopped kissing her and had a puzzled look on his face. Kira instantly froze and realized what he had discovered. Before she could stop him He pulled the satin pouch out from under her pillow.

  “What’s this?” He asked with a puzzled grin on his face.

  Kira flushed scarlet. “Its nothing….Let me have that!” She sputtered trying to get it out of his hands. Stark was straddling her and had the obvious advantage. He held the pouch up and out of her reach.

  “Let’s see. What do we have here?” He teased as he opened the pouch and started to look through it. “So I’m off risking life and limb and you move your battery operated boyfriend in?”

  “Owen, four months is a long time. B.O.B. was just keeping me company till you go back.” She pleaded giggling in embarrassment.

  “I guess it didn’t seem that long, you had company!” He said in mock disgust. “So you think B.O.B. is up for a threesome?” He asked laughing.

  “Shut up. B.O.B. doesn’t play that way. Give me that bag!” She pleaded.

  “Oh no! Not till I see what else is in here.” Stark emptied the contents of the bag on the bed and flipped on the light. Kira squinted as the unexpected brightness temporarily blinded her.

  “Very nice!” He exclaimed picking up a bottle of Pjur lube. He smiled knowingly. “Pjur, one of my favorite. Good choice! What else do you have here?”

  Kira wanted to melt into the bed. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment. “Owen..” She pleaded. “I was lonely and I missed you! Please put that away!”

  The self satisfied smile on Starks face told her he wouldn’t be giving this up any time soon. She reached for a pillow to bury her face in.

  “You aren’t even going to introduce us?” He asked playfully clearly enjoying the torture of her humiliation.

  “What?” She shrieked covering her face. “You are truly terrible!”

  Stark laughed loudly and proceeded to pick up and inspect the purple and white vibrator. “Show me.” His voice suddenly darker.

  “Oh hell no!” She yelled from under the pillow. Kira pulled the pillow tighter but she felt strong hands pulling it away. She giggled and squealed as the soft fabric slipped from her fingers.

  “Show me” He said again, his baritone voice lowered to a soft rumble that oozed sex. Kira felt her skin tingle at his request. “I want to see how you please yourself when I’m not here. Give me something to dream about when I’m outside the wire.”

  Kira hesitated, her cheeks burned with embarrassment. She opened he mouth to protest but he put his finger over her lips gently. “Show me.” He said again and handed her the purple silicone device. She held it in her hands and closed her eyes. “Show me” He whispered his voice barely audible now. Kira lay back on to the bed. She knew she would do whatever he asked her to do. She could feel him watching as she trailed the phallic object down her chest pausing at the fastener of her bra. She paused for a moment and pressed a button turning it on. The low hum of the vibrator filled the silence. Suddenly intense soulful music filled the room. She felt Starks hands unfastening her bra. She moved the vibrator in a gentle circular motion over her left nipple. The vibrations sent little jolts of electricity through her breast. She could feel herself getting wetter. She heard Stark settle back in the Chair by the bed. Her inhibitions and embarrassment began to fade. She wanted to give him a show. She trailed the pulsing object slowly down her abdomen and paused just above her freshly waxed pussy. She heard Stark gasp quietly. She knew he was watching her intently. She rolled it around her clit ever slightly building pressure in her throbbing nub. She paused and grabbed the bottle of Pjur lube and drizzled it over the purple silicone tip and spread it around with her fingers. She worked the lube up and down the phallic object holding in tightly for Stark to see. She looked up to see that he had taken out his thick cock and was stroking it slowly but firmly. A sly smile crept across her lips as she leaned forward and drizzled the silky liquid on the the massive head of his cock. He moaned louder “I want to watch you.” He said again his voice now raspy and tight.

  He watched her lay back on the bed. He couldn’t get over the beauty of her chestnut hair as it spilled in soft loose curls all around her. Her firm breasts were fully exposed soft pink nipples erect standing at attention. Her delicate hands searched the satin sheets until they found the purple and white vibrator. He was happy to see it was considerably smaller than his cock. She took the well-oiled machine and worked it against her nub and then slid it into her waiting slit. He heard her moan softy as she hit just the right spot. The Lelo Ina was shaped so that one part went deep into her vagina and pressed against her G-spot, while the other pressed against her clit firmly vibrating everything in between. He watched her back arch and her muscles tense. She was writhing with the pulsations of the machine now. One hand fiercely worked the silicone instrument back and forth the other griping her breast and pinching her nipple tightly. Stark pumped harder. His large hands grasped firmly working the thick shaft to rigid fury. He felt the pressure building. Her leg drew up and her hips tightened as she grew closer and closer to her climax.

  “My turn” He growled and stood taking the purple beast from her delicate hands and casting it onto the floor. In one swift motion pummeled his well primed fully lubed cock deep into her. Her eyes flew open with panic and surprise then softened with pleasure as he began to move back and forth. He heard hear breathing become raspy and erratic as her legs tightened around him. The months of ache and throbbing pain missing her boiled up and threatened to escape but he held firm…complete control. Sweat beaded across his brow. The intensity gripped him as her soft cries fell into rhythm with his movement. The combination of lube and her juices allowed him to move more freely despite her small size. He could feel her tender flesh stretch to allow him in. He could not stop the onslaught, he had needed this…needed her. He fought his own release until he heard her screaming his name. Her nails were digging into his arms as she came. He could feel her spasm around his cock. The tightening sensations sent him far beyond what he could control and he blasted deep into her releasing months of desperation.

  CHAPTER 18

  “Pack your bags!” Stark said, gently shaking a very sleepy Kira. “Come on, wake up. I am on R and R and you have a long weekend off. I want to take you on a little trip.”

  Kira groaned and rolled over, pulling the pillow tighter around her head. She had been on trauma call the last four nights and had only been home a couple of hours. “Sleep,” she mumbled almost incoherently. “I need sleep.”

  “Y
ou can rest in the Jeep. Seriously, wake up. This is the army, not the holiday hotel. Wake up, or I’ll pack for you and you’ll just have to wear whatever I pick out.” Stark laughed as he pulled at the blankets. Kira was wrapped up like a mummy in his sheets and grey duvet. How she had managed to wind up so tight in there he would never understand. With a quick jerk of the blanket he unraveled her cocoon.

  “Hey!” Kira squealed as she bounced onto the bed finally waking up. “What are you so excited about? Where are we going?” She grumbled as she struggled to pull bits of blanket back around her. Rolling over she pouted as she looked up at him.

  “Hmmm, we may have to be a little late.” He said eyeing the gorgeous young woman lying there in his bed wearing only her cotton boy shorts. Starks eyes sparkled wildly as he pulled her gently by the ankles toward the end of the bed. A grin spread across his face. “I know what I want for breakfast.” He said as he knelt by the bed and began kissing just above her knee and working his way slowly upward.

  Kira giggled and tried to squirm away. “That tickles!” She said between shrieks as Stark tightened his grip on her thighs and continued kissing, inching closer to the edge of her boy shorts. “You win! You win! I’m awake!” she continued.

  “Too late for that, I’ve got you right where I want you now.” Came his muffled reply as he nuzzled against the soft fabric separating him from her now very eager clit. “I want to taste every inch of you,” he growled, sending delicious vibrations through the flimsy material, electrifying her sensitive flesh.

  Kira shivered. She forgot all about being sleepy or her long week at work. All she could think of now was this half-dressed sex god kneeling between her legs. Kira let her head fall back on the bed. She put her fingers in his hair and held on as he reached his prize, slipping her panties out of his way. She let out a surprised moan in the exquisite moment his tongue made contact. She arched her back as the pleasure of his feasting took her over. Stark worked his magic, licking and sucking her throbbing clit and darting his tongue deep inside her. Now Kira squealed with delight as immense pressure began building, driving her to the edge of orgasm. Her breath came faster, her sex tightening as she held tightly to his thick dark hair. She was transfixed by the contrast of the soft curls that spilled through her fingers against the sheer intensity of the muscles of his massive back and arms.

  Stark could feel her legs begin to quiver and her thighs spasm involuntarily around him. He knew she was getting close. He worked his hand up to her exposed breast and found her delicate nipple. He began rolling and tugging sending waves of pleasure through her. Kira cried out her body giving in fully to her frenzy as she came. “That’s it baby,” he purred, blowing gently on her still searing flesh. “I love when you come for me. Only me.” His voice was soft and possessive. Slipping out of his sweats he crawled up on the bed and on top of the still quivering Kira. “I want all of you,” he whispered, wrapping her exposed body in his powerful arms. He struggled for a way to tell her just how much she meant to him. He knew painfully well that his enlistment was coming to an end and he would be faced with the decision of whether to re-up or not. He had never considered leaving until he met Kira. The team was his family, his life. Owen pulled her closer, as if somehow he could hold on tight enough to keep her forever.

  Kira came down from her orgasm and finally caught her breath. “Well, good morning!” she said, playfully looking up at him with dreamy eyes. She could scarcely believe this was real. How she had managed to be waking up in the bed and the arms of this chiseled god she would never know. The heat from his body was all around her. She could smell his shower gel. He must have just come back from working out and gotten in a shower. “You have me,” she said, answering his earlier request. “I’m all yours. If you want me, show me.” She teased softy biting her lower lip and tracing her finger gently over his chest.

  “Is that a challenge my ,?” He asked, grinning once again. Stark shifted, positioning the head of his massive cock at her now slick entrance. A fire once again sparked in his eyes. Owen Stark never backed down from a challenge. “You are the only thing I want. I’m going to spend the rest of my life showing you just how much.” As he spoke he slid into her fully, aided by the juices of her previous orgasm. Kira gasped at the sudden fullness. She held tightly to his thick arms. She could not explain the intense feeling of being surrounded by those arms. The rest of the world faded away. She nuzzled her face into his chest, breathing in deeply the intoxicating aroma. Stark continued moving in a slow deliberate rhythm. He was not hurried or forced. He took time as if to savor each exquisite stroke stretching over her throbbing clit and then filling her completely. Kira arched her back, her long hair spilling down onto the silky sheets. Her fingers clenched the soft fabric tightly as the slow burn of his entrancing rhythm grew to encompass her entire body.

  Still he remained slow and steady, enjoying her reaction, letting her build, pulling her tightly to him. He wrapped his big arm around her small back and cradled her head in his hand. He supported her there in the perfect position to feel every movement of his bounding cock. He watched smiling as her eyes closed and she lost herself in the moment. He truly loved having this effect on her. He bent forward and began gently kissing the soft skin of her delicate neck. Kira let out a deep moan at the added pleasure. His motion never faltered. Kira wrapped her legs around him, holding on. Feeling her body tighten, Owen began to increase his speed in concert with her growing need. Just when it seemed she could take no more, he positioned his other hand behind her hips and tilted her upward ever so slightly, causing the head of his cock to collide fully with her g-spot. Kira cried out loudly, “Oh…God…Owen!” She struggled to speak. With each movement now, she jerked as if explosions of pleasure were taking over all of her senses. He felt her release into him fully, coming harder than she ever had. Owen held her quivering body, a smile settling on his lips as he gently kissed her glistening forehead. Though he couldn’t put it into words, he had felt it. For a brief moment, like the vibrant rain that showers the forest, touching each leaf, her sensuality had washed over him, permeating every inch as if they were one. He had never felt that before. He knew in that moment he would never really be able to let her go. Yet, like a dark storm looming in the distance, the day would come and he would have to choose. He hoped that she would remember this moment forever.

  “Hey in there,” Kira said, playfully bringing him back to the present. Having regained her composure she was ready to see what this adventure was all about. “So where are we off to?”

  “You’ll see. Can you be ready to leave in twenty minutes?” he asked, not giving anything away. “I’ll go make you some coffee while you shower.” His bright eyes twinkled with excitement. He hustled out of the room. She could hear him taking the steps two at a time down to the kitchen.

  His anticipation was contagious and Kira jumped up and into the hot shower. Standing there, letting the delightfully hot water run over her, she said good-by to all the stresses of her week and immersed herself in the steam. She was so grateful for this man. Never before had she wanted to be with anyone like she did with him. He was a bright ray of warm sunshine into her (at times) dismal and dreary life. A dark voice inside her warned that this bliss wouldn’t last, but the aroma of fresh brewing coffee rescued her from her self-doubt. She quickly finished showering. She stepped out, finding a new Northface pack on the bed for her. Her fingers traced along the blue and black fabric. She grinned, seeing he had managed to find her favorite blue. He was getting really good at that. Not knowing where they would be going, she hastily packed for a variety of activities. She decided to wear hiking pants that would roll up into capris if it got hot. As an afterthought, Kira put on her new soft Quinn Prana top and matching hoodie that Owen had gotten her. Grabbing her Merrells, she ran down the steps with 5 minutes to spare.

  “Nice,” Owen commented, noting the time. “Very nice!” he said, looking her up and down. “Your coffee, madam.” He handed her a stainless steel the
rmos cup. The aroma of the freshly brewed nectar was intoxicating. Kira sipped, noting just the right amount of cream and agave.

  She looked up at him and smiled appreciatively. “Mmmm. Thank you. So where are we headed exactly?”

  Before he could answer, they were interrupted by Mags walking in with her leash. “You ready for a trip, girl?” he asked, ruffling her fur. He took the leash gently and grabbed Kira’s bag. Mags followed him eagerly out the door. Kira took her coffee and the woolen blanket laid out on the counter and followed them. She gasped and stopped suddenly as she stepped out the door and saw the shiny new bright blue kayak strapped to the top of his jeep next to his yellow one. She couldn’t hide the excitement and joy on her face. She had been looking at kayaks in magazines all winter while he was away, dreaming of an outing just like the one they were about to begin. She raced over to inspect the vivid blue and white Perception Prodigy kayak. She traced her finger along the edge.

  “How did you know?” she exclaimed, clapping her hands and climbing up on the Jeep to get a closer look. Stark grabbed her thermos as she almost spilled her coffee in her excitement. It had every feature she could have wished for. She stood in the Jeep between the two kayaks and clasped her hands.

  “Hold on there, let me get your picture,” he said, wanting to keep this moment. “It wasn’t too hard to figure out. Someone left magazines and cut out pictures all over the house.” He laughed, savoring her pure joy. She climbed down and wrapped her arms around his neck, almost spilling the coffee again.

  “Thank you! Oh My God, Owen! It’s perfect!” She hugged him again.

  “Lets go try them out shall we?” He asked coaxing her back into the Jeep.

  Kira settled into her seat and sipped the delicious coffee. Mags, nestled in behind her, poked her head through the seats. Kira turned to her warmly and gave her a hug. “Were you in on this, girl?” she asked softly. Stark couldn’t help smiling seeing the two of them so comfortable together and pulled out of the driveway. They headed off to the Colorado Mountains. He had so much to show her. So much to tell her.