right ways. Watson’s body was one of someone that spent hours in training, both in the gym and out in the real world. He ran, lifted weights, and no doubt did obstacle courses until he could do them in his sleep.
He was buff, toned, and able to do with me whatever he liked. I was ready to let him, too, give myself over to him and trust that he would only bring me pleasure and nothing more.
Watson’s underpants were the final thing to come off. I stood in front of him and gave him a moment to wait, hoping the anticipation would make it sweeter. His bulge had grown while I’d taken my time undressing him. Initially I’d wanted to tear his clothes off him but building the desire slowly drew it out so it burned hotter.
“What’s your name?” I asked, the thought suddenly occurring to me that I didn’t know what it was. Even though I was far from home, I wasn’t prepared to fuck a man without knowing his first name.
“Corporal Watson,” he gruffly replied.
“Come on, you aren’t even going to tell me your name?”
I tugged on the edges of his underpants, giving him some incentive to divulge the information I desired. It wasn’t like I was asking for his deepest or dirtiest secrets. Just a name, that was all.
I chewed my lip chewed as I toyed with the elastic of his waistband. His eyes were devouring me; he was just seconds away from breaking.
I flicked the band, and he flinched. “God, woman, it’s Derrick. My name is Derrick. Just take my fucking pants off and get my dick out before I explode.”
“Now was that so difficult?” I asked as I whipped his pants off. He didn’t get a chance to answer before I grabbed his cock with both my hands. I needed to feel the silky skin with my own fingertips, caress the sensitive nerves and make him shudder from my touch.
He had every right to be proud of his manhood. His cock was easily the largest I’d seen. He didn’t even compare with the few porn movies I’d watched with my college roommates for a laugh. He was large, and I bet he knew exactly how to use it too.
Derrick placed his hands around mine and removed them, holding them up in the air and stepping closer to me. His lips started on my neck, taking his time to kiss every piece of me. Even in the heat of the desert, with my skin covered in dried sweat, he managed to cover me with goose bumps.
The little pimples dotted my skin, making me shiver with the way he kissed me in all the right places. The whiskers from his beard stubble tickled, combining with the nerves and making me giggle in the moonlight.
Derrick turned me around and pulled my back against his naked chest. As I looked up, all I could see was the stars twinkling in the crystal-clear night sky outside. Directly above us was a roof, but it only covered half the room. The rest was exposed to the beautiful night.
He continued to cover my neck with kisses, his hot lips pressing onto my skin and making my belly shudder with desire. A fire was growing deep below, yearning for the man to touch me in the most intimate of places.
Derrick’s hands started to wander. They grabbed at my boobs through my loose blouse, squeezing and kneading at my breasts and almost bringing me to my knees. I leaned back onto him, all the breath knocked from my lungs.
“You’ve got awesome tits, babe,” Derrick growled in my ear. “I can’t wait to suck on them.”
He started to undo the buttons on my blouse, working his way downwards while nuzzling at my neck. My hands felt backwards until they reached his hips, holding on to him there so I didn’t crumble to the floor. He was sturdy and strong under my grip, able to hold me up no matter how shaky my legs were.
The final button popped free and he worked the blouse down my shoulders. He kissed my skin the entire way, making sure no part of me went without his attention. We had all night to explore one another’s body and it seemed like