Pulling Rank: A Military Erotic Romance Read Online Free PDF

down Danny’s body, then work him over with my mouth. The next thing I know, the take charge fighter jock in him comes out. He rolls me over and pins me loosely to the bed. “You didn’t tell me what you wanted from me this evening,” Danny says. Before I can tell him what I want, he continues, “Let me see if I can guess. Is it this?” Then, he begins to kiss down my neck to my breasts. It sets my passions to roaring.
     
    He teases me with his lips, tongue, and teeth, as he tenderly mauls my breasts. I’ve never had an orgasm from having my breasts suckled before, but I feel like I’m in danger of having one now. I begin to move and squirm. I moan softly, as I take his head in my hands and pull him more firmly into my breasts. Silently, I’m telling him to give me more of that!
     
    “Or maybe you wanted this,” Danny says, moving from my breasts. He begins to kiss along my side, his lips like pure points of pleasure. I gasp and begin to move even more, as Danny begins to torment me in the most delicious way possible.
     
    I have my arm thrown back over my head. My eyes are closed, soaking in the pleasures. I don’t see him reach for my arm. When he drags his fingers lightly down the inside of it, I gasp. Then, I twist and shudder, as crackling pleasure pours through me like lightening.
     
    “Fuck!” I gasp. The sudden influx of pleasure catches me off-guard. I have never had anyone do that to me before and I don’t know why, but I find it incredibly erotic. Danny pounces on the revelation. He pins my arm above my head and begins to kisses and licks along it. “Fuck! Fuck! Danny! Stop! Stop! I can’t take that!” I beg, my voice getting louder and more desperate on each word. I struggle to get my arm down. I need to give my suddenly overloading nervous system a respite, but he holds my arm firmly. Danny doesn’t let up and within moments he has me thrashing, like I’m having an orgasm. Except, it goes on and on without relief.
     
    “Stop!” I shout, desperate to be free from the mind twisting pleasure that I simply can’t handle.
     
    “So…the major isn’t so tough after all,” Danny teases before returning his lips to my arm. He slowly kisses down its length until his lips return once again my side. He releases my pinned arm as he does. I nearly gasp in relief.
     
    “Just when I thought you weren’t an asshole,” I reply, teasing him in return.
     
    I hear Danny snicker into my side, his lips still busy. He works his way back and forth and down my body, making his way to my womanhood. As he begins to kiss my mound, he pauses. “I think what the major really wants is a little bit of this,” he says, as he slowly works my panties free.
     
    I have been holding tight to my desires, afraid to admit any further weakness lest Danny pounce on them and torture me again. I can’t hold my moan of anticipation, as he settles in between my legs.
     
    For the next twenty minutes, Danny works me over. I come three times, hard. His tongue probes and tickles and his finger touches and strokes. As I come out from under my third orgasm, I admit defeat. “Danny, please stop. I can’t. Not again. Please,” I gasp, still panting from my orgasm.
     
    Danny moves, kissing his way back to my lips. As our lips meet, I drink in the pleasure from the touch. Then, I feel Danny enter me. As much as I want to hold his kiss, I can’t. The pleasure is so great that my back arches and my head pulls hard into the mattress. I gasp in pure pleasure.
     
    “Or is this what you want? This is what you want, Eliza?” Danny asks, as he holds himself deep inside of me.
     
    “Yes,” I hiss out, as I slowly relax. “Yes, this is what I want,” I breathe.
     
    Danny begins to move, so slowly that I can’t stand it. I wrap my legs around him and begin to thrust franticly. I try to extract as much pleasure from him as possible, but Danny is having none of it. He shoves himself deep inside and holds himself there,