by Isabella
“Fuck, I’m gonna come Claire, shit.” Nic felt herself tighten around Claire’s finger as Claire bent down and gently bit Nic’s nipple. “Oh god.”
Nic bucked harder as she pushed Claire’s hand tighter into her clit.
“Oh baby,” was all Nic could say as she came.
Nic was breathing hard as she pulled Claire tighter into her and kissed her. Nic started to grind her hips into Claire as another orgasm coursed through her. Nic threw her head back and grunted as she felt her body release again.
Claire pulled Nic close as her body gently convulsed through the orgasm. It excited her to watch a woman come again, but this wasn’t just any woman. It was Nic.
“God, that was hot baby. You ready for that shower now?” Claire watched as Nic’s eyes closed and then slowly opened again looking like she was going to devour her.
“You’re bad. Really bad, you know that?” Nic said as she grabbed Claire’s hand and pulled her into the shower.
“If truth be told, I surprised myself,” Claire said as she ducked into the fine spray.
She watched as Nic flung her panties on the pile of clothes and stepped into the spray with her. Reaching for the soap Claire lathered up her hands and immediately put them on Nic’s breasts, feeling her nipples harden under her palms. Gently she washed Nic’s breasts as she stared into Nic’s half closed eyes. Nic looked like she was in a trance and barely moved, one hand on each of Claire’s hips.
“You’re killin’ me you know,”
“Yeah? But what a way to go.”
Nic’s body shuddered again as Claire’s hand dropped down between Nic’s legs. Slowly she caressed Nic again, watching as Nic closed her eyes and dropped her head on Claire’s shoulder. Claire heard Nic suck in a breath as she worked her clit again.
“Careful with that soap,” Nic said as she kissed Claire’s neck.
“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure I rinse before I fuck you again.”
Claire felt both her hands grabbed and held.
“I think it’s your turn,” Nic said as she slowly moved Claire’s hands behind her. Claire’s nipples became the focus of Nic’s attention as she moved between them, licking, biting and sucking. Nic slowly moved up Claire’s chest kissing her neck again. This time she gently bit her neck as she kissed it, sending tingles through Claire. Nic’s slick body gently slid up and down Claire’s causing Claire’s nipples to harden even more.
“Oh god Nic, please?”
“Hmm, what’s wrong baby? Too much for you?” Nic smiled. “Tell you what - why don’t we finish in here and we can really finish what we started out there.”
Claire swallowed hard, “Now that sounds like a plan.”
Nic grabbed the soap and handed it to Claire, “Ladies first.”
Claire started to reach for Nic. “Nope, finish washing up I mean.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Nic wrapped a towel around herself and watched as Claire dried off. Grabbing Claire’s hand she walked to the side of the bed and sat down pulling Claire into her lap.
Nic could feel her own body reacting to the vision in front of her as she stroked a breast with one hand and slid her other up to Claire’s neck. She slowly caressed the offered neck that lay bare before her. She heard Claire gasp as she made contact with a sensitive spot on her neck, causing Nic’s clit to throb.
“Oh God, Nic, I want to feel you inside me, please…” Claire slid her hand up to Nic’s hand and pulled it to her lips. Taking Nic’s index finger, she seductively slid it into her mouth and sucked on the tip. She slid another finger past her lips to join the other, her tongue caressed the two fingers. Slowly pulling them back out, she slid Nic’s hand down to her clit and began stroking herself with Nic’s hand. Her nipples hardened even more as she watched Nic’s hand dance across her clit. Each pass sent a jolt of pleasure throughout her body.
“Nic, please. I don’t think I can stand much longer, I need you to….”
Nic’s knees gently spread her legs open, exposing her fully. Claire bit her lower lip as she watched Nic caressing her inner thigh with one hand and her clit with the other. She met Nic’s half lidded gaze in their reflection and licked her lips as she grabbed Nic’s other hand and began sucking on two more fingers.
Wetting them, she slid them down. “Nic I want to feel you inside me. I need to come.” She closed her eyes and whimpered as Nic slid her fingers along the outside of her swollen, wet labia. “Please.”
“Are you sure? There’s no going back after this baby.” Nic’s seductive stare reflected the same need that showed in Claire’s eyes.
“Nic, please fuck me before I have to do it myself.”
Nic arched an eyebrow. “Now that is something I‘d like to see.”
“Right now? If you don’t do something quick you’re not going to leave me with any alternative but to take care of business myself.” Seductively, Claire covered Nic’s hand with her own and started to stroke her clit.
“I don’t want to leave a woman in distress. Besides, we have plenty of time for that later if you’re a good girl.” Grinning, Nic began to stroke her lover’s hard clit. She watched as Claire laid her head back on her shoulder and started to grind her hips against Nic’s hand. Every time she stroked the tender area, she felt Claire jerk and moan sending spasms through Nic’s clit as Claire’s ass rubbed against her.
Nic’s tongue slid along Claire’s earlobe and down her neck sending goose bumps down Claire’s arms. Nic could feel the muscles in her arm flex as she stroked Claire. Her strong arms wrapped around Claire as she thought about every dream she was about to fulfill. Strength, power and control were her calling card yet she knew she wasn’t the one in control, not this time. She focused on Claire’s pleasure with each stroke of fingers across her clit. Nic slipped a finger on each side of Claire’s clit and began a circular motion nestling her fingers between Claire’s outer lips. Nic could barely remember to breathe as she watched Claire’s tongue trail sensuously across her lips and moan again with pleasure.
“Baby, I want you to reach up and squeeze your nipples for me. Can you do that?” Nic watched as Claire did exactly as she was asked, pulling and tugging on the rosey areolas. Nic knew she wasn’t going to last much longer if she continued to watch the erotic show in the mirror so she lowered her head and continued to kiss Claire’s soft neck. Focus, Focus, Focus, or you’re a goner, Caldwell.
Nic sucked in a breath and looked up as she heard Claire whisper, “Is that what you want baby?” while pulling her nipples harder for Nic.
“Oh fuck.”
“Oh, baby” Claire reached down and grabbed Nic’s hand forcing it deeper into her. Claire’s tight vagina pulled Nic’s fingers deeper as she stroked harder. “Oh fuck me baby, please, I need to come, please make me come.”
Nic felt Claire grab her hand and rock it back and forth inside her, each stroke deeper than the last. She knew Claire was close but then so was she, the reflection in the mirror adding more fuel to the already out of control fire that raged through Nic. The more she watched, the wetter she was getting. She wouldn’t last and knew she was going to come at any moment. Claire’s muscles started to spasm on Nic as she felt her own orgasm start. Claire jerked on Nic’s lap pumping furiously into Nic’s hand as her ass jerked across Nic’s clit. Nic’s body tightened and jerked causing her to pull Claire’s orgasming body into hers. They both arched at the same time as their orgasms ripped through them.
Nic started to slip her hand free from its warm shell but Claire stopped her. “Please, don’t.” Holding Nic’s hand to her clit, Claire could still feel the tremors jerk through her. “I’m gonna come again, please.” Claire pulled Nic’s hand up and licked herself off Nic’s hand rewetting Nic’s fingers again. Sliding the hand across her clit she felt herself harden again at the contact. Claire reached up and began playing with a nipple as she whispered in Nic’s ear.
“Fuck me again, baby.”
Nic watched in the mirror as Claire stroke
d and rubbed her own nipple and Nic felt Claire’s clit distend against her fingertips. She had never been with someone who could come again so quickly and she found herself grinding against Claire’s ass at the request for more. Just when Nic thought she couldn’t take any more, Claire reached up and ran her hands through Nic’s hair grabbing her head as she slid her hips back and forth across Nic.
“Oh that’s it baby, right there, right there. Fuck.”
Nic started to slide her fingers in and out of the tight muscles, almost not able to move them, but she felt her hand stopped before she took another stroke.
“You don’t have to fuck me, baby, just leave it in there, deep. I love the way you feel inside me. Just stay there.” Claire stopped the motion of Nic’s hand as Nic watched Claire reach up and grab her other nipple, torturing it in the same fashion she had the other. Claire closed her eyes and laid her head back on Nic’s shoulder as she felt her body start to tremble again with the start of another orgasm. It had been a long time since she had been intimate like this and she wasn’t sure if she would be able to come, but Nic’s touch was amazing and her body reacted quickly to it. She could hear Nic’s heavy breathing in her ear, and it only helped to spur her on more quickly as her body jerked back and forth over Nic’s lap.
She heard Nic whisper in her ear “That’s it baby. Come for me That’s it. God, you’re beautiful when you come. Fuck, you make me wet watching you like this.”
That was all it took for Claire to explode on Nic’s lap, spasming and jerking as she came in Nic’s hand. Nic kept whispering in her ear as she stiffened and arched into Nic, her body out of control as she came again. Claire exhaled the breath she had been holding, and felt as if she was dissolving into a puddle, losing all control of herself.
Nic lowered their bodies down onto the bed, Claire still on top of Nic. With her hands between Claire’s legs, Nic closed her eyes and remembered the sight of Claire’s legs wide open with her hands between them, fucking her hard. Nic felt herself tighten with the memory and rolled herself and Claire onto their sides, slowly removing her hand from inside of Claire. Cradling Claire’s petite body, Nic wrapped herself around her as if she was protecting her from some unknown evil.
Nic softly kissed the silken shoulder in front of her, tasting soap from their shower and sweat from their lovemaking. Nic shuddered and exhaled, contentment finding a home inside her head and heart. Making love to Claire was more than she could have dreamed. Her fantasies didn’t even come close to what had just happened. She wanted to lay there forever and not return to the real world. She wanted to stay just like this. She brushed her nose into Claire’s damp hair smelling her. Like an animal that knew their mate by scent. She wanted to remember Claire’s. Nic heard Claire sigh as she pulled her closer to her body.
Claire rolled over and looked at the relaxed face staring back at her. Not sure what she saw in Nic’s expression, Claire became concerned when Nic didn’t say anything. Was Nic ashamed at what just happened? Surely, she wanted this, as much as Claire did, didn’t she? Claire could feel the cold hand of apprehension grip her as Nic just stared at her. God what have I just done. A tear started to roll down Claire’s face before she could stop it and more followed. Blinking quickly and wiping her eyes, she turned onto her back and faced the ceiling. Why was she crying anyway? Claire took a deep breath and held it to try and stave off more tears. When she released it she sat up and wiped her eyes. She felt the bed shift as Nic sat up and leaned against Claire, wrapping her arms around her.
“Did I do something wrong, Claire?” Nic rested her check on Claire’s shoulder and rubbed her arm softly back and forth trying to comfort her.
“God no. Why would you think that? It was the most amazing thing I have ever felt.” Nic turned and pulled Claire across her lap cradling her as she rested her forehead against Claire’s.
“Then why are you crying?” Nic reached out and brushed another tear from Claire’s cheek with her thumb. “I thought maybe I did something wrong or you regretted what just happened.”
“Nic, that was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever felt. I haven’t had a lot of experience with women but it was never that freeing, that loving, or that hot.”
“You don’t regret what happened?” Nic could feel herself relaxing a bit as Claire made her proclamation but she needed to be sure.
“Oh, baby, not at all. I…I…it was unbelievable. Trust me, I want more.” She couldn’t hide the smile that crept out behind the tears.
“It was pretty hot, wasn’t it?” Nic couldn’t help but smile as she remembered how Claire looked when she came. It sent a shiver through her body and she felt herself get wet again.
“You know, I think you need to get rid of this towel Nic.” Pushing Nic back, Claire straddled Nic’s legs and bent down to kiss her swollen lips.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
Nic arrived at Claire’s house, but she wasn’t prepared for what she had to do. In the last couple of days they had become closer, spending lunchtime together, taking Grace on long walks, talking about what Claire would do after the funeral, and when she cleared quarters. Claire actually didn’t reveal a lot when it came to her future. She just wasn’t sure what she was going to do once everything was finally settled.
Nic knew she was falling in love with Claire. Her body told her as much when she was around her. She struggled not to pull Claire to her every time they were together. She indulged her body’s need by caressing Claire’s hand when she held it or savoring a stolen kiss when Jordan wasn’t looking. Nic made it a point to be on her best behavior around Claire’s best friend.
Since their encounter on the back road, Nic had decided that she would court Claire. When she told Claire about her intentions Claire only laughed, and told Nic she hadn’t waited this long to be with a woman only to be “respectable”. After Nic’s declaration, Claire went out of her way to tease Nic. Claire would rub herself against Nic when they lay intertwined on the couch, or she made a point to stare at Nic seductively, her gaze lingering on Nic’s lips, as she licked her own. Claire smiled as she watched Nic squirm in torment.
Nic knew Claire was having a lot of fun at her expense but she didn’t mind as long as Claire knew that two could play that game. Nic didn’t want to think about what Claire’s vagueness about leaving would mean to their relationship, but now it had come full circle and she had to think about it. Nic knocked softly on the front door and stepped down off the stoop as she had done so many times in the recent past. She stood there and thought about the journey she was about to take and she choked up a bit. No, now was not the time to get emotional. She needed to be strong and ready for what lay ahead.
The door swung open and Jordan looked down at Nic. She had never seen Nic in her Khaki dress uniform and looked puzzled for a moment.
“Nic!” she said as she cocked her head as if trying to figure out who the person standing in front of her was. “I’m sorry. I’ve never seen you in uniform before and you look so formal. Please come in.” Jordan closed the door behind her and yelled at Claire, letting her know that Nic was there.
“Jordan, would you mind if Claire and I had a moment alone? I am afraid I have something to tell her and I would like to do it private. I hope you’ll understand,” Nic said, knowing that Claire would tell Jordan after she left, but she didn’t want an audience for the tough moment that lay ahead. Jordan walked down the hall passing Claire and whispering something to her. Claire looked absolutely amazing in her tight jeans and T-shirt and Nic could hardly keep her head where it needed to be. And it wasn’t between Claire’s legs, Nic reminded herself.
“Nic, don’t you look handsome,” Claire said as she walked towards Nic. Nic was ramrod straight. Her uniform with its knife creases cut an impressive figure. She wore it with pride and it showed all the way down to the shiny brass insignia and the chest full of colorful ribbons she wore. She was the model of Marine Corps valor and Claire felt her body clench at the sight. She had never seen Nic looking so
official in all of her times with Nic and she liked the look. She admonished herself for thinking of ways to see it on her floor instead of on Nic’s sexy body. Claire reached up to kiss Nic, but the Major turned her head. Claire was startled by Nic’s reaction, and pulled back before the kiss would have landed on Nic’s cheek.
“Nic, what’s wrong?” Instantly scared, Claire sat down on the couch as Nic removed her hat and was tucking it into her belt as she sat down next to Claire. Sitting there Nic couldn’t help but feel like her world was just about to come crashing down on her. Nic had finally found someone she wanted to spend serious time getting to know and now it was almost over. Her nerves were raw, her guts clenched, and Nic felt herself breaking into a cold sweat. She would rather be back in Iraq than right here, right now. Nic had a duty, and she knew this day would come.
“Claire,” Nic said as she took Claire’s hands into her own. “They have found Mike, and—”
“Oh God, Nic, don’t tell me something else has happened to him, please.” Claire slumped against Nic and buried her face into Nic’s chest.
Nic felt her chest tighten at the contact, but she continued. She wasn’t sure how long she would be able to keep herself from crying, but she had to talk to Claire to tell her how she felt before all hell broke loose and they didn’t have time to talk.
“No, I volunteered to bring Mike home. Claire, I need to talk to you before I leave. Once I get back things will be different for us, you know that don’t you?” Nic asked seriously.
“Wait, why do you have to go bring Mike back, won’t the Marine Corps provide an escort for him?” Claire was surprised by Nic’s offer to escort Mike, surprised that she would do something so selfless. And yet maybe she really wasn’t surprised. Claire knew she was the one being selfish. She wanted to spend more time getting to know Nic and this wouldn’t help the process. She had been thinking of Nic non-stop.
When she wasn’t feeling guilty for thinking of Nic and not Mike, she was wishing she had more time with her. Claire tried to invent ways of seeing Nic that didn’t look obvious. She had talked to Jordan repeatedly about the guilt she was feeling and all Jordan did was remind her that she and Mike had a marriage of convenience and nothing more.
