Veteran: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance (A Man Who Knows What He Wants #2)

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by Flora Ferrari


  I slid my trunks down and kicked out my legs. My cock so hard the tip thumping against my stomach, a full inch above my belly button.

  I saw her eyes widen at the sight of the beast.

  She reached down with two hands and grabbed it like she owned it. And she did. This monster was only for her. Her cock to worship, have, and do with as she pleased. The equal of her pussy to me.

  I slid in closer and she lowered her hands, putting my cock at her entrance. She rubbed the tip around her folds. Fuck she felt so amazing.

  She was looking through her legs at the sight, but quickly laid her head back. Her eyes followed, rolling back in her head. Her mouth opened and her chest heaved as she took in shallow breaths through her mouth.

  This was insane. I’d never experienced anything like this before. I never had a doubt this was right, but the further we went the more my emotions confirmed what I already knew.

  “I’ve been wanting this for a long time,” she said. Her eyes opened to meet my gaze.

  She continued to rub my cock around her lips, taking it just to the entrance, but not quite breaking the walls that guarded it.

  Her two hands holding my rod tight.

  “And you’re going to have this. All of this. Very, very soon.”

  “When I pull my hands away I want you to let loose. I want you to take me exactly how you want to take me. I want to feel everything you have to offer, in the way you want to give it. No matter the sounds I make, the expressions on my face, or any of that…I just want you to do exactly what you want to do. I want to experience your desires. Unfiltered and without holding back. I want to feel what you like. Learn how you move. I want to take it all.”

  After that I knew she had really, really thought this through, and her maturity turned me on even more.

  “Okay,” I said. My stare intensifying.

  I could feel her death grip subside and her hands slowly fall to her side. For a moment I froze, just taking it in. She was spread there giving herself to me, all of herself. She was a gift, to me and me only.

  And then that animal part of my brain kicked in. I looked down at her body and that switch in my brain flipped. That part that said take her and make her.

  I rocked back, keeping my cock at her entrance, and then thrust forward in one long motion. She took all ten inches.

  Her eyes bulged. She exhaled hard. Her whole body shook.

  I slid back slowly, moaning loud. “Fuck, you feel so good. You’re so tight. So amazing.”

  I’m not even sure she heard me. She looked like she was having an out-of-body experience. And so was I. As I pulled back I could feel every nerve ending in my body connecting with hers.

  I looked down at her chest and I swear her heart was beating in rhythm with mine.

  My pelvis slammed forward again pushing her across the mat. Her hair being pulled by the weight of her head. Her hands reached down looking for something, anything to grab ahold of. There was nothing to save her from this hurricane.

  I flexed my pubic bone and my balls raised even further. I thrust again, and again, and again.

  Her moans intensified.

  Fuck, her pussy was so tight.

  I looked down and watched my cock slide in and out of her shaven perfection. I could see my manliness was covered in her juice each time I pulled back. I couldn’t wait to cover her in mine.

  Ava

  I never felt so alive. I was living on the edge for two months, and now I’d jumped. Fallen totally into the abyss that was him.

  He sucked me in, spun me around, but would never spit me out.

  My whole being was spinning, shaking, trembling. Every sense heightened.

  Everything I’d ever done in my life up to this point was like sleepwalking. He cock filled me like a lighting bolt of energy. More alert than I’d ever been. It was the most intense wave of emotion I’d ever felt.

  His head reached down and his mouth crashed on mine. I kissed him back ferociously. Hungry for his taste. I felt his cock slam into me as he tongue swirled around in my mouth. His balls slapped against me. I felt the vacuum of each suck as his shaft pulled from my hole.

  It was an empty void, calling him back. Telling him exactly where to be. Where he belonged.

  “I don’t want you just inside me. I don’t want you just to fuck me. I want you as mine. That’s how I see you. That’s how you have to be. Mine and only mine.”

  “I already am,” he said. And a whole new wave of emotion swept over me.

  “Look at me,” he said.

  I tried to open my eyes, but my head was still spinning. I managed to focus on him as he continued to pleasure me. To own me. To spread me open.

  “You are mine, aren’t you?”

  “Yes,” I said.

  “You like this. This way I claim you. This way I just take you how I want, don’t you?”

  “Uh-huh,”

  “Say it,” he said.

  “Yes. I love it when you fuck me like an animal. When you own me. How you take me.” She moaned. “Oh, Jack. I’m going to cu-”

  I felt her body twitch and her legs shake. I heard a violent noise behind me and turned to see her heels slamming against the mat and her legs kicking. Her toes were literally curled.

  She leaned forward and wrapped her arms around me, pulling herself into me. She kissed me hard as her pussy locked around my cock. Taking it, and me, prisoner forever.

  I felt her juices cover me and spill from her opening. It was a flood and every moment I drown I became more alive.

  She let go of my back and collapsed onto hers.

  “Before you came into my gym that day, I’d been celibate for a long, long time. I wanted something that mattered. Something right. Something more than I’d ever felt before, in any and every aspect of my life. I wanted to feel alive in every…single…way.”

  I paused to watch her. Knowing she could hear me, but seeing she was still experiencing total bliss.

  “You gave that to me. You’ve given that to me for two whole months now. I’m addicted to you. Obsessed with you. Nothing matters anymore if we’re not together.”

  “Me too,” she said. Her eyes coming back to the present.

  “I jerked off to you last night. Just thinking about you. It’s not the first time, but I want it to be the last. The last because I want you with me every night. Every day. I want to see you first thing in the morning. I want to see you just before I fall asleep. I want to continue seeing you in my dreams. I can’t get enough. I don’t want to get enough.”

  I leaned forward and took her nipple in my mouth. Kissing around it before crashing down over it. Sucking it before pulling back and causing a loud popping sound.

  “Yes,” she said.

  “To feel you cum on my cock felt amazing. Now I want to feel it again. I want to feel it at the same time as you. To mark you. To claim you. To put my seed inside you. To become one.”

  “Kiss me,” she said. A millisecond later our tongues were twisted together as we devoured each other orally.

  “Did you like how I stretched you? Opened you up?”

  “Yes,” she whispered.

  “Ready to feel that again?”

  “Always.”

  Without hesitation I slammed my cock deep inside her and watched her body return to where it had just been.

  I had a date with destiny, and my destiny was putting my cum deep inside her.

  CHAPTER 10

  Jack

  I slid my hands underneath her. I squeezed her ass hard.

  “Wrap your hands around my neck.” I felt her fingers interlock. “Hold on,” I said as I slid a foot forward and then lifted myself to my feet.

  Her body was suspended in the air. My cock impaling her.

  I slid my hands up to her waist and thrust her up and down on my stake. Her clit pounded against my stomach and pubic bone.

  Her cum was flying everywhere. On the mat, on my hands, on my legs, on her…everywhere.

  I tilted my gri
p back and she laid back. I pounded horizontally into her and walked her towards the showers. As soon as we entered I turned on the water.

  The cold hit us causing our bodies to shake. The warm water quickly took hold and we were back to where we belonged.

  Her back was against the wall. My hips driving up and into her. The water rushing down over our heads, drenching us.

  I cupped a hand behind her head, making sure to protect her from the hard tiles.

  “I’m cumming again!” she yelled.

  It was too much for me to take. I thrust again, and again, and then erupted. My spunk exploding into her as I felt her pussy clench over my dick.

  My legs felt weak. I reached for the wall to steady myself and took a knee. My dick still inside her. I got down safely into a sitting position and laid back against the side wall. She fell forward onto me. Her body protecting me from the water from above. It felt like we were underneath a waterfall. The rush of water remind us of the primal feeling of drowning, but equally showing us how much we feel alive when we skirt so close to death. And I was dead in the hypothetical sense. Dead tired. I had given her all of me, and she had given me all of her.

  The water continued to come down as we held each other. Neither ever wanting to let go.

  CHAPTER 11

  Jack

  Three nights later

  Did Ava tell you why she took up self-defense?” Ava’s mom, Jackie, asked?

  She was a friendly and welcoming woman. The years had been kind to her. I’m sure a reward for the kindness she showed others over the course of those same years. There were pictures hanging throughout the house of various charity work she’d done. People, animals, and a whole host of other causes.

  “She told me briefly, but is there more to the story?” I asked.

  Jackie looked at Ava sideways as if this was something she should have told me before.

  “There was a boy from Ava’s past. He had, let’s say, a crush on her.”

  There was a pause. “Okay,” I said in a questioning manner. I needed to know more about this. To put a stop to it.

  “But that crush got a little out of control and he’s been a bit threatening lately.”

  My blood boiled immediately. Just the thought of anyone trying to bring harm to my woman put me in protective mode immediately. I’d do whatever it takes to get this guy to stop.

  “Just tell me his name, and I’ll take care of it.”

  “You’re not going to take care of anything, mister, because you’re not Ava’s boyfriend so there’s no need to be protecting her.” A big man came bounding into the dining room.

  I stood and offered my hand. “You must be Darren. I’m Jack.”

  “I know who you are,” he said without taking my hand. “And you aren’t going to corrupt our daughter.”

  “Daddy!” Ava shot out.

  “Girl, you’ve got to keep your grades up. You know we can’t afford that college of yours.”

  “Now is not the time, or place, Darren,” Jackie said.

  I could understand Darren’s concerns, but was sure if he just had a chance to see what Ava and I had…how real and perfect our relationship was, and how much I was committed to helping her grow as a person, he’d come around.

  But he wasn’t having any of that tonight. He just saw me as a road block in the progression of her life. He thought because of the age difference I’d try to lock her down, killing all her dreams.

  He was right in one sense. I definitely wanted to lock her down to me and me only, but in doing so I wanted to help her fly. Help her achieve everything she could and anything she dreamed of.

  I could use my pension to take us to foreign lands. To show her things she’d never seen. And to help her out when times got tough. Shoot, not even just when times got tough. All the time.

  I lived a Spartan existence. Money meant little to me. I’d learned long ago in the Corps that the character of the man or woman next to you is a lot more important than the size of their bank account, or anything else for that matter. I was more than ready to share everything I had with her. I could only imagine her college must cost a fortune, even with the partial scholarship.

  I finished my dinner, but before coffee, Darren began to really come loose.

  He asked me to leave, and out of respect for his house, and not wanting to cause waves, I left peacefully.

  Ava flashed me the universal ‘I’ll call you’ signal as I turned just before I stepped out the front door. I walked across the street and sat on a patch of grass in the dark. It was an empty lot so no one would mind. Their lights were still on inside and I wanted to see if the house calmed down now that I was gone, but more importantly I needed a moment to take in the exterior.

  If Ava had a threat I was going to take care of it, immediately. Not only that, I was going to make sure there was no chance of a future threat popping up.

  There were definitely plenty of security breaches on their property. Access to the house was beyond simple, and to add insult to injury there were plenty of open windows on the ground floor. Anyone off the street could easily crawl right in, and have the family at their mercy within seconds.

  This wasn’t going to fly. Not at all.

  Darren was trying to protect Ava from me, but his efforts were misguided. Darren needed to secure his own home first.

  I knew I wouldn’t be able to approach him directly, so I’d call Ava in the morning to set up a time to come by and install some basic security things I could pick up locally. Even better, if Darren was working all week, I could order some higher quality things and install them when they arrived in a day or two. A second level of security.

  I didn’t care it was his home or not. Their home needed to be secured to keep Ava and her mother safe. I was going to be the man to do it whether Darren liked it or not.

  So it was settled. Tonight I’d sleep right where I’m at. I’d keep an eye on their home from this patch of grass. Fortunately I’d brought a jacket. I was in for a long night.

  Ava

  I woke up in the middle of the night. I was still angry at my dad. He had no right to treat me that way. No right to disrespect my choices. Especially not him. I was working hard, and he was on cruise control. Barely trying to find work, and barely getting any.

  He was working construction day-to-day. Never sure when the job he was on would end, or when he’d find another one. The stress was building and he’d started drinking more than normal lately.

  I went downstairs and found him passed out on the couch, beer in hand. Lovely.

  The sound of my footsteps on the floorboards must have woke him.

  “It’s over between you and that man. He’s too old for you to start with.”

  “Daddy, I know you’re trying to take care of me, but you’re not even taking care of yourself. Don’t tell me what I can and can’t do.”

  Weeks of frustration had built up and it was all coming out. I was going to be with Jack no matter what anybody said.

  Over the next couple of minutes our words escalated as did the threats.

  “Get out of my house!” he yelled.

  “Fine!” I said and stormed out the front door.

  I just started running, tears dropping down my face.

  Suddenly I saw a shadow from the side. As I turned to look I felt the thud hit me in the midsection and I was down on the ground.

  “You bitch!”

  Oh no. This night was about to get a whole lot worse.

  CHAPTER 12

  Jack

  I saw the front door open and Ava come bolting out. This wasn’t good. I shook the cobwebs from my head and stood. I’d run to her. See what was wrong, and make everything right.

  I took one step, and then I spotted him. It was a man, I could see by the way he moved. Dressed in all black. He was headed right for Ava.

  I took off in a dead sprint. Nothing would stop me.

  He tackled her, taking her to the ground.

  I have to get to my woman.


  As they hit the ground, he rolled on top of her. He raised a hand to strike her. “Bitch!” he yelled.

  I saw she instinctively assumed the defensive counterstrike position I had taught her. I was proud, but this was a battle she wasn’t going to fight. This battle was mine. All mine.

 

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