Taken By The Navy Seal (Part 2) (Owned By The Navy Seal)

by North, Leslie

  As Rita tried to relax, she could feel Jared hovering over her. Kissing her lightly on the lips followed by a quick nip to her chin, he smiled against her cheek. “You are doing so well,” he crooned. Rita moaned as Jared reached for the first bit of food. Licking slowly, he made circles around the chicken as he lapped at the peanut sauce. As he reached to pick up the chicken with his mouth, his teeth grazed her flesh as goose bumps raced around her body. “Mmmmm,” Jared made a smacking sound as he continued to lick and nip at Rita’s body.

  “I think you’ve gotten all the food there,” said Rita.

  “Who said I’m only eating the Thai food?” At Rita’s strangled response, Jared continued his path down her body. With each quiver from Rita, Jared would continue sucking and nibbling until Rita moaned before he moved on to the next one. As Jared reached her navel, the rough hairs from his day’s beard growth made Rita jump as sauce dripped down her slit. “Now, you’ve done it,” said Jared as he rubbed his prickly chin against her heated skin. Moaning, Rita parted her legs. “Mmmm, I can smell your arousal. I bet you will taste good with the shrimp.” As Rita clutched at the blankets, Jared pushed Rita’s legs farther apart. Bending her knees, he continued pushing her legs until she was splayed open in front of him. The sauce from the pungent shrimp had dripped between her legs. Kissing the inside of her thighs, Jared inhaled deeply. He loved the smell of her arousal. Even over the spicy pepper smell, he could smell the tanginess that was exclusively her. Leaning in, Jared picked up the remaining piece of shrimp as Rita quivered. Her goose bumps had taken over and there was little skin left that wasn’t covered in them. Licking along her pubic bone, Jared continued making sucking noises as he slowly cleaned Rita up. Chuckling as Rita squirmed; the vibration he created made Rita even more wet as he watched her juices mix with the sauce.

  Sliding up between her legs, Jared positioned Rita so he could slowly lick her. Her orgasm caught them both by surprise as Rita cried out. Grabbing her hips, Jared lifted her higher as he latched on and began sucking on her clit. Sliding two fingers inside her pussy, Rita pushed against his fingers as he searched for her sensitive spots. Finding them, he quickly brought Rita to a second orgasm as she cried out his name. As Rita slowly came back down, she felt Jared cleaning her up. Soft wet cloths were making quick work of the food that Rita felt as if it had been on her for hours when only minutes had passed. Rita felt like she was nearing sensation overload as the fabric of his shirt created unbearable friction against her overly sensitized skin.

  Reaching for his shirt, “Please, Jared,” Rita moaned to him as she tugged at his shirt. “I want to feel you, skin to skin.” Kissing her deeply, Jared sat back to remove his shirt. As he stood, Rita could hear the zipper on his jeans as he quickly stripped down. Joining her on the blankets, he slowly slid up her body, as his rough hairs had her squirming beneath him. Biting at her waist, Jared kissed and fondled his way up her body. Settling over her, he placed one hand on her mound as he lightly traced one finger along her slit. Moaning, Rita opened herself to him as he dipped a finger in. After two orgasms, Rita’s pussy continued to spasm and her vaginal muscles quickly latched on to his finger. As Jared pulled it out, he placed it in front of her mouth. Laying his head next to hers, they both licked his finger as they cleaned all her juices off it. Groaning, Jared reached for her as he enveloped her in his embrace. Holding her tight, he kissed her. Reaching for her blindfold, he removed it.

  “As much as I loved feeding off you, I want to see your eyes.” Cupping his face, Rita smiled at him as she kissed him. Pushing at him, she managed to get him to switch to his back and she rolled on top of him. Sliding up his body, Jared groaned as the heat from her body brushed against him. As her breasts brushed heavily against his chest, Jared pushed her tighter against him. Finding his lips, Rita kissed him before she bit his lower lip. At Jared’s exhale, Rita plundered his mouth, mimicking his kiss from earlier. Sucking on his tongue, Jared clutched her tighter as he groaned into her mouth. Capturing her head, he held her still as they kissed. As Jared parted his legs, Rita squirmed between them. Smiling at him, she began the slow trip down his body, mimicking the path he took on her. Kissing and sucking from his mouth to his neck and down his chest, Rita worshipped the body of the man lying beneath her. As she kissed his pecs, her hair tickled his chest as she made circles around his nipples. She pulled back enough to blow on his nipple as she felt his cock jump in response. Looking at him, she couldn’t stop smiling at the man who made her feel so bold. She wanted to express how she felt about him as she lit him up with her desire. Licking along his hip, Jared jumped.

  “Ticklish,” she asked as she breathed against his skin.

  “No.”

  “Mmmm,” was her reply as she bit down hard on his stomach. As he jerked hard against her, Rita chuckled, which only caused him to twitch again.

  “WOMAN,” Jared managed to growl.

  Laughing, Rita continued working her way down his body. As she reached his cock, Jared lifted his head. He watched her as she lowered her mouth over him. She kept her gaze on Jared’s face as she stroked him with her tongue. Jared kept his eyes focused on her as his erection slid in and out of her mouth. His hands reached to cradle her head. Making slurping noises while she sucked his cock, Jared threw his head back as he made a sound of pure pleasure. Tangling his fingers in her hair, Jared tightened his grasp as he encouraged her to go deeper. Lifting her head, Jared watched her as she slowly sucked him back into her mouth before speeding up. Lifting his hips to match her strokes, Jared could feel the pressure building. Pushing against the back of her head, Rita’s eyes never left Jared’s face. As he watched her, he groaned as she deep-throated him, burying her nose against his groin. She loved the way he smelled. A mixture of sweat and sex. She heard every breath he took as she continued to worship him.

  Jared had been so wrapped up in the sensations that he didn’t see that Rita’s left hand had strayed between her own legs. Looking down, “Oh, fuck, Rita,” he moaned, as he could feel his own orgasm building. Rita’s mouth gripped Jared, pulling him deeper as he plunged in and out. Wrapping his hand around her head, he pumped inside. Arching his back, he yelled her name as he came. Rita’s left hand moved faster as she came for the third time. Sucking him dry, she continued to worship his cock as he slowly came down. Pulling her mouth away, she kissed his thigh as she brought her left hand to her mouth. Grabbing her wrist, Jared dragged Rita onto his lap and brought her hand to his mouth. Watching her, he slowly brought each finger to his mouth as he deftly cleaned her hand. A cold nose brushed against Rita’s back. Laughing, she rubbed Casey’s head.

  “I think someone is ready for her dinner, now.” Kissing Jared, “Maybe after, we could have some dessert.” As Jared kissed the palm of her hand, Rita’s eyes smoldered in response. As Casey gave a little whine, Rita laughed and scooted off Jared’s lap. Walking to the kitchen, naked, “Come on, girl, the sooner you get your dinner, the sooner we get our dessert.”

  Chapter 6

  All week, Rita was completely distracted by all things Jared. Ironically, Rita doubted that Jared was even aware of it as she fought to keep it self-contained. All Rita could think about was Jared’s hands, lips, tongue. Watching him as he worked alongside the volunteers made the butterflies in her stomach do acrobats. Rita knew that she had fallen hard for this man and with every day she spent with him, she knew she was hooked. From the perspective of his boss, she was pleased at how well he got along with everyone. With so many volunteers who were new to jobs like this, Jared was a great teacher. Stopping to help move lumber or taking the time in the mornings to give instructions on the use of power tools, Jared made sure everyone was comfortable with their job tasks and he was always available to help or answer questions. A far cry from the dominant man who consistently took her breath away. Or was he?

  As she watched him work, it was evident that this man was a leader. He knew how to handle people. From the calm manner in which he managed the progress on the site t
o his ease at taking charge of a group of people who had never worked together before, Jared was someone who knew how to bring out the best in people. And both Rita and Casey had easily fallen under his spell. Rita hugged herself when she thought about how thoughtful he was to make a dog bed for Casey and buy her a rawhide. He’d even figured out that she liked squeaky toys and had a small stash that he would bring out to play with the happy black lab. It was official. Casey was in love with Jared. The question was, where were Rita’s feelings?

  Looking up, she saw Jared watching her as he talked to the plumbing and tile crew. Blushing, she tightened her hand on Casey’s leash and led her off the property for her noon walk. As Casey became more comfortable around loud noises, Rita relished the opportunity to bring her to work every day. Thanks to Jared and Brian, Casey was growing increasingly comfortable around strangers and Rita was pleased with her progress.

  But Rita had worried that her and Jared were moving too fast. She loved spending time with him. As their relationship progressed, Rita knew that her feelings were getting stronger. He was everything that her ex wasn’t, but Rita still worried that she was moving too fast. The emotional scars that she still carried often had her second-guessing her motivations. But Rita wasn’t the same broken woman who moved back to San Diego two years ago. She had a job she loved and she was good at it. She adored all her nieces and nephews and had enjoyed rebuilding her friendship with her sister. And Jared ignited feelings in her that she had thought burned out long ago. Rita was finally on the path she wanted and she was very happy with the direction she had taken. As she walked past Jared’s truck, she got an idea. Reaching into her bag, she scribbled a note and left it on his windshield. Smiling to herself, she headed back to her office hoping to get some work done.

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  Late that day, as Jared climbed into his truck, he saw the note on his windshield.

  7 PM. Come for dinner, stay for breakfast

  Smiling, he retrieved the note from his window.

  Chapter 7

  As Rita nervously checked herself in the mirror, she chided herself about her behavior. It wasn’t like they hadn’t spent any time together, but tonight would be different. Tonight, he was coming to her place. Her sister, Tessa, and family were on vacation and wouldn’t be back for more than a week. Rita had the place to herself and she was looking forward to turning the tables on Jared. While this wasn’t technically her place, she still lived here and well, turnabout was fair play. Her house. Her rules. Her nervousness at his impending arrival had her running around the house tidying things up. Not that it was necessary, as her sister always kept a clean house. Pride of ownership, Tessa would say, but Rita couldn’t resist some last minute straightening. Not that it mattered; she wasn’t planning on venturing beyond her private domain. At 6:55, Rita heard the door slam on a truck. Rushing to the window, she saw Jared walk around the back of his truck as he headed toward the house. Stopping for another quick look in the mirror, Rita took a deep breath to calm her nerves before heading out the door.

  Rita and Casey met Jared on the driveway as he was walking toward the house. Smiling brightly, she gave him a chaste kiss. As Jared leaned in to deepen the kiss, she stepped back and took his hand. “Let’s go inside, shall we?” As Jared followed her, Rita looked over her shoulder to smile sweetly at him. “Oh, by the way, tonight, it’s my house, my rules.” As Jared stopped, Rita turned to look at him, “Is something wrong?”

  “That’s not how I do things, Jared growled.”

  As Rita dropped his hand, she stepped back. “What’s the matter? Don’t think you can take it? I promise not to do anything you can’t handle.”

  “You know what I mean.”

  “I do. But tonight, I’m in charge. Mostly.” At her mischievous look, Jared relaxed. Holding up three fingers in the Girl Scout promise, “Jared, I promise not to do anything that will make you uncomfortable. AND, you can stop me at any time.”

  “Any time?”

  “Yesssss, now come on. Please. It isn’t often that I get the house to myself. Let’s go.”

  As Jared followed her up the stairs to the guesthouse, he battled with his inner turmoil. He hated not being in charge. Growing up in a family with a domineering father and then his time in the Navy, Jared hated following orders. He would much rather give them. And sex was no exception. In fact, he needed to be in charge even more in the bedroom. Married twice and numerous girl friends over the years, he was no stranger to relationships, but because of the nature of his job, he was never able to talk about what was going on, which translated over not talking about his feelings. The women in his life accused him of being intentionally distant and maybe that was the case. Rita managed to get under his skin in ways no other woman had and he wanted this relationship to work. He enjoyed watching her reactions to things and he could tell she was determined. For her, he was willing to try. Maybe.

  As they stepped out onto the second floor, Jared took a quick look around. Stark furnishings with minimal décor spoke of someone visiting, not a home. He could tell instantly that Rita didn’t consider this her home. Filing that bit of information away, he turned his attention to the woman in front of him. “Now what?” Wincing inwardly, Jared didn’t mean for that to come out as harsh as it did.

  “Nervous?” asked Rita.

  “No.”

  “Good,” she replied smiling. “I promise not to do anything you won’t enjoy.” With her hands on her hips, Rita walked slowly around Jared, sizing him up. As Jared turned his head to watch her, she quickly barked out, “Eyes front, sailor!” As Jared was about to put a stop to Rita’s plans, she couldn’t hold back her giggle any longer. “Sorry, couldn’t resist,” she said as she laughed. Relaxing, Jared fixed her with a stare.

  “That’s one,” he said.

  “Yay, me. Now. Where was I?” Warm hands slowly roamed up Jared’s arms. Across his shoulders and down his back. As Rita stepped closer, she pressed tightly against Jared’s back as she slid her hands around his hips and slowly back up his chest. Finding the buttons on his long-sleeve shirt, Rita began unbuttoning as she rubbed up against him. Pushing her thighs against the back of his legs, she inhaled deeply. She loved how he smelled. A mixture of sweat, musk and that sexy cologne of his. Rita rubbed her cheek against his back as she worked the buttons free. Tugging his shirt free from his waistband, she slid her hands back up his arms to his shoulders and took his shirt off; careful to lay it on the chair. With no barrier in front of her, she let her hands roam all over his back and arms as she took in the details of his body. Scars were traced with her fingernails and she smiled when he drew a hard breath. Stepping around to face him, she continued her tactile exploration as he watched her with hooded eyes. Unable to resist, she leaned forward and licked a hot trace around the scars on his chest and stomach. Jared didn’t speak, but she could tell he enjoyed her touch each time he sucked in his breath. Sliding her thumbs up his chest, she lazily circled his nipples and watched as they both grew to stiff nubs. Leaning forward, she blew gently on one nipple as Jared groaned. Mimicking his actions on her, Rita continued to suck and play with his nipples. Unable to resist, Jared stepped closer. A quick hand on her back brought them closer together as his hard-on pressed tightly against her.

  Looking up at him, Rita maintained eye contact as she slowly dropped to her knees. She made quick work of his boots. As she stood back up, she was careful to brush up against him as she did so. Reaching for his belt buckle, she pulled his belt loose and slowly released the button on his jeans as he exhaled. Had he been holding his breath all this time? Sliding the zipper down, his cock sprang free of its confines as Rita’s soft hands made their way to his hips. Grabbing the waistband, she pulled his jeans down, kneeling again to pull them free from his legs. Folding them in half, she placed them on the chair and returned her attention to Jared. Her hands continued their exploration of his body followed quickly by lips as she breathed a fiery trail up his body. As she neared his groin, she pressed a kiss a
long one side as she inhaled. Turning her head, she rested her cheek against his thigh as she stuck out her tongue to taste that sweet spot at the base of his cock. Jared groaned loudly as his balls tightened. Her touch was so gentle, he wasn’t sure how much more he could take. Moving her head closer, Jared quivered as her hair tickled his leg. Soft hands crept up to cup his balls as she buried her face at the base of his cock.

  “Rita…” he moaned.

  Squeezing slowly, Rita began a rhythmic massage and roll of his balls as she slowly licked his cock from the base up. Reaching the tip, she licked his precum off, smacking her lips in delight. Grabbing her head, Jared guided her over to the other side of his cock so that Rita could repeat the process with her mouth while she continued playing with his balls. Blowing warm air up the length of his cock, Rita began licking slow circles around the tip as Jared sucked in his breath. Pausing, Rita looked up at him as she slowly pulled his cock into her mouth. Groaning, Jared’s legs shook as he tangled his hand in her hair and held her tighter against him, shivering as she scraped her teeth over his inflamed flesh.