I kissed her again, my tongue sliding into her mouth. She would have felt my erection as our bodies pressed into each other. She lifted her left leg, wrapping it around me, my hand going down said leg towards her arse. No idea how long we made out for, only stopping when her phone started to beep. “Scheisse,” she whispered, “We’ve got to go.”
The plane we’d be taking the rest of the way was far larger. Commander Jenkinson stood by the stairs leading into it. He had a look on his face that suggested he knew exactly what we’d been up to. Jennifer boarded first. He took my forearm and grinned. “Make sure you do get a little shut-eye during our crossing, Nate.”
“Will do.”
“But I’m sure you’ve figured out why she was chosen.”
“Because she’s good at her job plus fucking gorgeous?”
“She’s fucking excellent at her job, Nate. You’re in good hands, in more ways than one. If you’re fast asleep when we land in the north-east US, we’ll only wake you once we’re approaching our final destination.”
“No problem. Thanks.”
Jennifer sat next to me as we took off. As soon as we were cruising, she took me by the hand and led me towards the rear. There was a door, which could be locked. Behind that was a comfortable looking double bed and that was about it. That’s all I was really worried about. She turned towards me again, grabbing the front of my sweater and pulling me towards me.
“I’ve never had sex with an Australian before.”
“Well, you’ll be my first German, so it’s a night of firsts for both of us.”
We didn’t stand on ceremony, all our clothing removed quickly as we made out. I tried not to think too much, but couldn’t remember sleeping with a woman as quickly. Even girlfriends at high school, we’d gone on a few dates before we ended up in bed together. Ending up on the bed, I sat up on my knees and took a moment just to drink in her body. Firm tits, more than a handful, I guessed a C at most. Fantastic, toned body. I liked the trimmed patch of fur above her pussy, though if she was shaved, I’d have liked it just the same.
She sat up and kissed me again, pressing her body against me. “It’s been a while for me too,” she admitted.
“How? You’re fucking gorgeous.”
She ran her fingers up and down my arms. “Most of the men around me are nothing like you, Nate.”
To my surprise, she kissed down my chest and soon had her lips around my cock. I groaned loudly as her tongue ran up and down my shaft. I positioned myself so I was a little more comfortable and so I could watch her. Blue eyes gazed up into mine, the smile on her face evident. I did amuse myself by thinking she was the first woman I’d be fucking that wasn’t related in a long time.
“I won’t last long,” I muttered.
“I just want to make you cum so you last longer when fucking me. I want to be fucked for a long time, Nate. You can sleep later.”
“We’re definitely going to work well together, Jen.”
Running my fingers through her raven hair, she continued to look up as her head bobbed up and down on my cock faster and faster, feeling her fingers gently stroking my balls at the same time. Sensory overload as I couldn’t even remember the last time I’d been blown. Probably the night before I’d shipped out from the UK before my fourth deployment to Iraq.
“Fuck,” I groaned. I was getting close.
“I swallow,” she said simply, before adding, “Definitely yours.”
Damn, she was a keeper after that. I stroked the back of her head, making her grin, before I warned her one last time I was close. Ten seconds later, that first spurt shot from my cock. Goddamn, it felt fucking wonderful. The next few spurts felt just as good, an utter relief. She swallowed everything down before kissing back up my chest before our lips met again. That made her smile as she leaned back.
“Not many men will kiss after a blow job.”
“Look, you just swallowed down all my cum. If I can’t kiss you after you’ve done that, you should get dressed and head back out there.”
“Oh, you are a keeper, Captain Smith.”
She laid back, taking my wrist so I fell down above her, resuming our kiss. I was left thinking that, whoever chose Jennifer to work with me, had very good taste and knew me rather well. Nothing like my sisters or cousins, but I did love a dark-haired, blue eyed temptress as much as the next man. While I would have enjoyed spending hours teasing her, she was quickly begging me to eat her out.
Kissing down her body, I couldn’t help marvel at how fit she was. Flat stomach. Firm legs and arse. And her pussy was to die for. I groaned as I tasted her the first time, while she released such a low moan, I was sure they would have heard her in the cockpit. I was fairly sure they knew we’d be fucking anyway.
I did tease her once my tongue got to work, long, slow licks along her labia, ever so gently teasing her most sensitive spots. I ran my hands up and down her body, reaching up to squeeze her breasts, gently pinching her nipples. She reacted positively to everything I did, low moans and gasps, quiet whispers to keep going.
“Jennifer, we’re definitely doing this again,” I murmured.
“Once you’re an agent, I’ll stay close by and you can fuck my brains out whenever you want.”
I liked this woman a lot already.
Even better was that, sensing it needed the attention, I switched my tongue to her clit and figured out rather quickly what she loved. Turned on as she was, she released a few loud moans before she almost screamed as the orgasm hit her, her legs doing their best to squeeze my head while her back did arch in a manner I sometimes wondered how a woman’s back didn’t snap at times. Amy, Hannah and Emma sometimes did the same thing, if it was powerful enough.
Sliding a couple of fingers inside her, she lifted her head and met my eyes. “Oh god yes!”
“She speaks English while being eaten out,” I muttered with humour.
“Du musst mich bald ficken. Ich kann es kaum erwarten, bis dein großer schwanz in mir steckt.”
“No idea what you just said. Sounded hot.”
“Just make me cum again, Nate!”
Once I had her special spot at my mercy, and my tongue at her clit, I made her orgasm more than once. I only stopped, hearing her beg and whimper that she’d had enough, so I relented, leaving soft kisses up her body before resting on a forearm, just watching her catch her breath. She opened her eyes and smiled at me. “Going to be some lucky women training with you,” she murmured.
“You won’t be there?”
“From time to time. I’m already trained, but once you’re underway regarding your training, that’s when we’ll start working together through different scenarios.”
I moved so my cock easily slid inside her, watching her face light up while I kept my groan nice and soft. Once I was buried, I asked, “We could still do this occasionally?”
“I fucking hope so,” she whispered.
Having not had sex in a few months, I was feeling rather glad that she’d blown me earlier, otherwise I’d have lasted five minutes at most. She felt fantastic, our lips rarely apart, feeling her fingers run up and down my arms, back and chest, my hand finding a breast to squeeze as I kept the rate of my thrusts slow to start with. I wanted to savour it for as long as possible. She was the first new lover I’d had in quite a while.
Rolling over, I wanted to see her ride me. “Oh fuck yes,” she cried, hands immediately pressing into my chest. The determination in her eyes was clear, feeling her slam herself down onto my cock.
“Use my dick,” I groaned.
“You’d better blast inside me soon, Nate.”
“Definitely. How do you feel so good?”
“Not being fucked for a while helps.”
“You must work alongside some dickless wonders, Jen.”
I happily watched her ride me until she enjoyed an orgasm on my dick. The smile on her face once it passed had me smiling like an idiot. Or so I guessed anyway. Leaning down to kiss me, she slowed down and seemed to love moving up and down on my cock, just to tease me. I ran my hands up and down her back as we made out.
Moving my hands down to her arse, I positioned my knees as she kissed me hard once I started to pump up into her. “Oh god, fuck me,” she cried.
“Not much longer,” I grunted through gritted teeth.
I wasn’t wrong. It was no more than a couple of minutes before I slammed up into her, feeling her press down at the same time as I felt that joyful first spurt fire into her. They must have heard me groaning in the cockpit as I unloaded. It felt so good, I’m fairly sure my eyes would have rolled back into my head. The euphoria was… unreal.