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  Her small hand was warm against me and she gripped me hard. My eyes closed as I grit my teeth. It felt so fucking good.

  “Do you feel how fucking hard I am for you?” I groaned into her mouth, knowing she would feel every fucking inch like it belonged to her.

  She shuddered as her fingers wrapped around me and I took the chance to slide another finger into her, making her groan and slide her hand up and down my shaft in pleasure.

  She met my mouth, biting my lip and panting against me, grinding her pussy down on my hand.

  “Rex,” she breathed, whining “Please.”

  I moved to her other breast, pushing her bra down, taking her nipple into my mouth, loving the way she was writhing under my hands, my cock hard as steel in hers. I couldn’t help but rock my hips into her.

  Audrey’s hand slid up my arm to my shoulder, holding onto me for balance with one hand, grabbing my cock with the other. She pulled me closer, my dick so close to where my fingers slid into her pussy. She whimpered and I pulled my hand away, grabbing my dick and stroking it. She moved both hands to my shoulders, tilting her hips up towards mine, back arching, breasts thrust out.

  I slid my hand up and down my cock, remembering all those months in the desert where I dreamed of a moment just like this.

  “Rex,” she groaned, pulling at my neck, desperate with want.

  I pulled my hand away and grabbed the back of her thighs, lifting her up onto the counter, her legs falling apart for me to get closer. My cock bumped her pussy and she groaned, her breath frantic.

  I grinned, hand dropping to my cock again, stroking it. I teased the head of it against her pussy, sliding it against her red-hot center. She moaned, head tipping back. “Yes.”

  “You want this?” I demanded, her hands clawing at my shoulders, “You want me?”

  She wiggled her hips closer, smooth legs around my hips, hands sliding around my neck. Her eyes were glazed and full of need when she nodded. My hands dropped to her ass, pulling her closer, feeling the heat from her pussy all over my cock, dripping wet for me.

  “I can get a condom if you want,” I breathed hoarsely, “But after so long, I need to have this raw. I’m clean. You can trust me.”

  Audrey nodded breathlessly, chest heaving. “Same. I’m on the pill. We’re good.”

  A grin spread across my face, pressing the rock hard head of my cock against her pussy.

  “Damn fucking right, we are.”

  Audrey

  He slid his huge cock into me, so fucking big it bowed my back, his hips colliding with mine. Hands on my ass, he pulled me closer, harder onto his cock. He groaned into my ear.

  “God, you feel so fucking good,” he grunted into my ear, his hands on my thighs.

  He was so big it hurt but, fuck, did I love it. His lips fell to my neck, sucking and biting, lips dragging from my ear to my shoulder. My hands dug into his shoulders, his chest sliding over mine.

  “Fuck,” he groaned, sliding his huge inches in and out of me over and over again.

  I moaned in absolute satisfaction. The adrenaline blazed through me, completely in awe of the fact that I was being fucked on my kitchen counter by my brother’s best friend. And I fucking loved it.

  Gripping the backs of my thighs, Rex pulled me down off the counter, eyes dark and heavy, his huge cock slipping out of me, glistening with my wetness.

  He met my eyes, struggling for breath, straining to keep control. I stood waiting, panting with my pussy aching for more.

  Leaning in, he kissed me hard, cock bumping my hip, his hands rough on my back. In a second, he spun me and bent me over the counter, pushing my breasts onto the cold surface. He kicked my legs apart farther, a hand on my ass as he teased the head of his cock against my pussy again.

  “You like this, Audrey?” he teased, the head pulsing against me. I closed my eyes in anticipation, teeth grit.

  “Yes,” I breathed, trying to move my hips back but he held me in place.

  “You want my cock back inside you?” he grunted, sliding it against me more.

  I groaned in response, straining my hips against him.

  “I want to hear you say it,” he demanded, his authoritative Army voice making me even more wet, “Say that you want me.”

  I whimpered, feeling the thick head of his cock pressing harder against me. “Yes. Fuck. I want you. Please.”

  He grinned behind me. “Yes, ma’am.”

  Hands on my hips, he slid his rock hard cock into me, thrusting my hips hard against the counter, a groan falling from my lips.

  He hissed behind me, his hand tracing up my back to my shoulder, holding my down, fingers curling around my neck. He thrust again, hard, but I met his hips, needing more. He was so fucking deep, splitting me in two, but it felt so damn good.

  “Fuck, Audrey,” he grunted, picking up his pace. His hand wrapped in my hair, my hips pressing back against him.

  He thrust into me again and again, my legs shaking, the tension building up in my pussy. The friction was so delicious. He thrust his cock into me in long, deep strokes, leaving me gasping. It felt so fucking good.

  “I’m so fucking close,” I groaned, desperate for him to keep going.

  Rex growled behind me. “Fuck, come for me.”

  I moaned as he pounded into me harder, giving me just that little bit more I needed, the pleasure crashing into me, red hot and scorching. White flashed behind my eyes and I bit my lip. I was vaguely aware that I was gasping, straining for breath, the high washing all over me.

  “That’s right, baby,” he grunted into my shoulder, slamming his cock into me harder. He pulled me up against him, his chest against my back, his hands curling around my hips.

  He pulled out and spun me around, lifting my legs around his waist again, reaching down to shove his cock back inside me. I groaned as he held my ass in his hands, my hands around his neck to steady myself.

  “I hope you can keep up,” he murmured against my throat, “I’m not quite done with you yet.”

  Before I could answer, he turned with me in his arms, cock still inside me, and walked us to my bedroom. He all but threw me onto my bed, moving his big body over me, his strong, tattooed chest over mine. I grinned, remembering I’d imagine what it would be like to have him on top of me. This was so much better.

  He pushed my thighs apart and slid his cock into me again, pulling my hips closer, his abs flexing. His green eyes met mine.

  “I don’t know how well we’ll be able to hide this,” he muttered, “I don’t know if I can keep my hands off you after this.”

  He slammed his cock into me and I gasped, arching myself into him, hands desperate at his shoulders. It felt so good, I didn’t want it to stop. The smell of his skin begged for me to touch him, to run my hands over all those tattoos. I ran my nails over his chest and he groaned, dark eyes flashing on mine.

  He pulled my legs up on his chest and thrust harder, deeper. I felt the tension rising up in me again. I squeezed around his cock, writhing.

  “Yeah, baby,” he groaned breathlessly, “Come for me again.”

  I licked my lips, having other plans, and pushed up on his chest, tipping him over his side onto his back, taking my place on the bed. Surprise lit his eyes, then he grinned in realization that I was climbing over him, sliding myself down on his cock.

  He leaned back, stretching out, hands on my hips, lust glazing his eyes. “Fuck.”

  I slid my hips over him, working his dick inside myself, grinding my clit down on him. His hands made their way to my breasts, squeezing and pulling. He thrust his hips up to meet mine. My hands held my balance against the hot, tattooed skin of his chest.

  My muscles squeezed and quivered. I knew I was close; I kept riding him, working his cock hard inside me, that delicious tension rising higher, higher, till it burst. It was as achingly good as the first time.

  I groaned and whined on top of him, fingers digging into his chest.

  “Yes,” he breathed, pulling me down to h
im, his hips flexing hard, driving up into mine, slamming his cock harder and harder into me.

  I gasped into his ear as he held me tight and fucked me hard.

  Finally, he drove his cock into me for the last time, balls hard against my ass, cock pulsing inside me. He came long and hard. I throbbed around his cock, groaning. His fingers dug into my hips.

  I struggled to catch my breath, impossibly aware that this gorgeous man was under me.

  I heard him lick his lips. “Fuck that was good.”

  I smiled, eyes closed, trying to slow my heartbeat. I felt his own thundering pulse below my chest.

  He winced as I pulled off him, falling beside him on the bed. He rolled to face me, his eyes still dark and heavy.

  “So,” he breathed, “What do we tell Matt?”

  I shrugged. That was an awkward conversation I wasn’t too keen on having. “We don’t have to say anything.”

  Rex shook his head. “He’s not stupid, Audrey. He’ll know something’s up. Besides… I don’t think I can keep my hands off you now.”

  He ran his hand up my stomach to make his point, grinning. I closed my eyes, smiling in post climax bliss.

  “I don’t think he’ll want to know that we slept together,” I insisted.

  “Are sleeping together,” he corrected.

  I turned my head towards him. “Slept together. Once.”

  Rex grinned wickedly, sliding his hand and slipping a finger inside my still wet pussy. I gasped, nerve endings still so sensitive. “Oh, we’ll be doing this more than once.”

  I turned towards him, breathless, lust rising up in me again. “Promise?”

  He grinned, winking. “Yes, ma’am.”

  Chapter 6

  Rex

  Matt stumbled back to the house just as Audrey and I got back from the beach. She suggested we go take a walk on the sand before it got too hot and I agreed.

  She wore these cute little blue and white striped shorts and a tank top that showed off her tits. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. The way she winked at me and the way her blue eyes kept looking over my tattoos turned me on.

  I grabbed her on the beach and pulled her up against me, my growing erection digging into her hip. She ran her hand through my hair as I kissed her.

  “Again?” she asked with a smile, lust flooding her eyes.

  I placed her small hand on my dick through my shorts.

  “A promise is a promise,” I winked.

  Audrey bit her lip and pulled me back towards the direction of her house. I couldn’t get enough of her.

  A few houses away, we could see Matt dragging himself out of a cab, paying the driver.

  “Well, look who made it,” Audrey teased, pulling her hand from mine. I reminded myself that as far as Matt knew, nothing happened last night and I was absolutely not falling for his sister.

  “Shut up,” Matt grinned, holding his head, as Audrey unlocked the door.

  “Have fun last night?” she teased as she set down her beach bag.

  Matt dug in the fridge, pulling out cold cuts and bread. “Yeah, I had a pretty good time.”

  He sat down at the table as I pulled two beers from the fridge and handed one to Audrey where she stood, leaning against the counter where I’d fucked her. She met my eyes and blushed, remembering the same thing.

  “So,” Matt said, biting into the sandwich he made, “What’d y’all do last night?”

  “Hung out,” Audrey answered too quickly, shrugging.

  “Yeah,” I agreed, winking at her, “We had a good time, too.”

  She glared at me, probably thinking I was too reckless.

  Matt chewed slowly, looking back and forth to us. Audrey blushed. She was giving it away.

  “You two fucked, didn’t you?” Matt accused in a voice that I couldn’t decipher, watching both of our reactions. I couldn’t tell if he was pissed or joking.

  Audrey opened her mouth to protest but then shut it, apparently at a loss of what to say. She knew he’d probably call her out on lying.

  Matt laughed, setting down his sandwich. “Well. Guess I’ll be staying at mom and dad’s house then.”

  Audrey stayed silent, not moving, nervous.

  Matt laughed again. “You two are funny as hell to watch right now. What, did you think I’d blow a gasket on you?”

  Audrey looked to me, still unsure. She was waiting for this to blow up.

  “You’re not mad?” I asked cautiously, my tone even. He was still my best friend and we still had four months of our deployment left together.

  Matt frowned, rolling his eyes. “Why the fuck would I be mad? I mean, it’s a little fucking weird that my best friend is banging my sister… But c’mon, y’all can do whatever and whoever you want. It’s none of my business.”

  He stood and threw his paper plate in the trashcan. “You’re a good guy, Rex. I know you’re not going to do anything deliberately to hurt Audrey and she’s also smart enough to know what she’s getting into. Whatever arrangement or agreement y’all have, that’s on you.”

  I relaxed, watching Audrey do the same. “I was pretty sure you’d be pissed.”

  Matt chuckled. “Yeah I could see that. The whole ‘you’re my best friend, betrayal’ thing, but c’mon. She’s my sister, not my girlfriend. It’s not like I want her for myself.”

  Audrey wrinkled her nose. “Ew, no. That’s gross.”

  He tapped her head. “Exactly. So, it’s none of my concern who you’re getting into bed with.”

  I couldn’t help but smile at her, knowing that this was taken care of and it didn’t matter to Matt. She still didn’t seem totally convinced.

  “Well, now that this is out of the way,” he continued, “I’ll call up that girl from last night. Let’s go out tonight, get fucking wasted, and enjoy our fucking leave. I’ll either stay at mom and dad’s or see about making that girl from last night a thing.”

  Audrey frowned. “I told you that you could stay with me, that hasn’t changed. I’m not kicking you out.”

  Matt chuckled and rolled his eyes, putting his arm around her shoulders. “Just because I don’t give a shit about you and Rex fucking, doesn’t mean I want to hear it.”

  She winced. “Okay, point taken.”

  He took her beer from her and downed it, dropping it in the trash. “I’m gonna shower. Y’all try not to be too loud.”

  As he disappeared into the bathroom, I went to Audrey, pressing her against the very same spot I had her the night before.

  “I think he was being sarcastic,” she protested, hands on my arms.

  “Hmm,” I mused against her forehead, “I don’t think I could make it that quick anyways.”

  She winked at me. “Promise?”

  Epilogue

  Four Months Later

  Audrey

  I waited impatiently in the military hanger for them to come out in formation and be released. Between Matt and Rex, I knew there was no way I could miss their homecoming ceremony. I’d flown up just for them.

  Rex and I had spent the rest of his leave together, going out, staying in, and fucking every chance we got. Every time I got a good look at those strong, tattooed arms, I was gone. Lust surged up inside me and I had to have him.

  Luckily, he was just as insatiable.

  Now, I was throbbing and aching for him. I was desperate to feel his strong body on mine. I’d lasted four months and I was done waiting.

  Carrie, the girl Matt met that night in Florida, squeezed my hand beside me. She and Matt had kept in touch and he invited her up as well.

  “How much longer?” she whined, fidgeting beside me. She’d never been to something like this before.

  I could see them lining up outside the doors. “A few more minutes.”

  Finally, they were marched in and we spotted them. Rex and I met eyes immediately and he struggled to hold in his smile.

  It felt like forever until those magic words. “Families, you may welcome your loved ones home.”

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sp; Then suddenly, bodies were moving everywhere, kids rushing to their parents, uniforms moved among a wave of flags and camo.

  Carrie and I made our way down through the stands and separated. She went directly towards Matt and I bounded to Rex.

  He met me grinning, throwing his arms around me, his uniform crisp against me. “Hey, baby.”

  “Hey, yourself,” I answered, tears in my eyes. I’d missed him more than I’d realized.

  He held my face in his hands. “How long are you here for?”

  I bit my lip. I’d only gotten a little bit of time off work. “Four days.”

  We’d talked about what would happen after he got home… I still lived in Florida and he still had two years left of his contract before he could even consider leaving the Army. We’d settled on the agreement that I’d fly up there and he’d fly down to see me when he could.

  Rex sighed. “That’s not enough.”

  I looked down, disappointment draining through me. “I know…”

  He kissed me gently and I already couldn’t bear to think of leaving him again.

  He pulled back and nuzzled my forehead. “Remember I made a promise?”

  A small smile found its way on my lips. I nodded; even if I only got a few days, we’d make the most of it.

  He held my hands in his. “Remember I promised that we’d be doing it more than once?”

  I blushed, remembering that time against my counter. Though we fucked plenty of more times during his leave, that one always stuck out in my mind.

  “And I kept that promise didn’t I?”

  I nodded again.

  Rex put his hand in his pocket and pulled something out. There were so many people and so much going on that I couldn’t recognize what it was.

  “How about I make that promise for forever?” he asked softly, opening the box he held in his hand, sinking to his knee.

  I gasped, realizing what was happening, my hand tight in his.

  “Audrey Johnson,” he beamed, “Will you marry me?”

  I blinked, comprehending.

  “Yeah, Audrey,” Matt said from behind me, “Will you?”