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consummating
act seemed to express the natural unity I felt between us, something that would
hold us together those months when we were apart.
    My words seemed to send Bronson into absolute
unrestraint as he grabbed my ass, fucking me as hard as he could while I rode
him, still on top and straddling his muscular frame.
    Instead of the usual hesitancy of those final
strokes, I felt his power become more expansive as he neared orgasm, pushing
deeper and deeper inside me, his thrusts faster and more forceful until finally
he came, a hot, sticky load spilling inside my pussy, lining me with his seed.
    On the heels of that sensation came my own orgasm, a
full-body convulsion, the apex of sensual desires fulfilled in the most
passionate way. My body shook; I gyrated and I bucked, letting out a long, loud
moan. Thankfully I didn’t have roommates, because I was practically screaming
with the strength and longevity of my orgasm, the waves of pleasure seemingly
endless until a minute or so later I collapsed in exhaustion next to him.
    He put his arm around me, bringing me in for a kiss. Yes, I was his . That much was clear.
    Like I said before, I knew there were trials ahead.
We spent that night talking, working things out. We could write each other
letters. It wasn’t like being together, but at least it was something.
    There was no doubt in my mind that we’d get through
this. Of course, it would be a challenge, but I guess this was what I’d signed
up for when I’d responded to that first message he sent me.
    No matter how hard it would be, I knew it would be
worth it. So I’d stick by my man and wait. We’d get through it. We just had to.
     
    The
End.
     

Excerpts From Other Stories
     
    Part
1, Perfect Soldier: Catching Colton
    Colt’s
Perspective
    Truth be told, I hadn't quite gotten used to being
back yet. And when I say it, I mean everything: civilian clothes, civilian cars,
no drills, paved American streets, Oak trees and houses with perfectly-watered,
green grass in their front lawns. It was strange being back in the U.S. If you
spend too much time in the desert, it can be like that.

And the women, I wasn't used to them either. I hadn't been with one in a long
time, or even looked at one really. Since coming back to America, I got that
particular look from women a lot, the familiar smile and the quick checkout, a
subtle hint that they were interested, if only on a totally primal level. I
just sort of brushed it off. The idea of being with a woman was almost foreign
to me, it'd been so long since I'd had time to even cultivate an interest in
another person on that level.

But things changed when I saw her in the bar earlier. Cat. I liked that named,
it sounded feisty and wild. I could only imagine what she was like in bed. When
I first saw her, my heart damn near broke. "Curves that could kill"
was the only way to describe her. Full, gorgeous breasts, just the right amount
of cleavage; a round, voluptuous ass that melded into her beautiful thighs, her
jeans tight against her skin. I imagined what it might be like having her
bounce that ass in front of me as I stroked inside her, and I felt myself
starting to get hard at the thought.

Her blouse had been tight, too, revealing those extra pounds around her
midsection, those free-flowing, killer curves. I liked a girl with a body like
that, a little chubby, but with tons of confidence. Women like Cat knew how to
treat a man in bed, you could tell by the way they walked and the way they
talked. With a little luck, I'd be finding this out for sure later tonight.
     

 
    Part
2, Perfect Soldier: Colt & Cat
    Cat’s
Perspective
    He knew what I wanted, what I'd wanted all week
long, that cathartic release that would wash the stress of school and my job
away. Granted the stress of preparing for exams was over, but I still hadn't
received my final grades. I know I shouldn't have been worried about it,
especially since there was nothing I could do now, but I wouldn't be