HOSTILE: A Military Romance Novel (Military Men Book 1) Read Online Free Page A
Author: Leila Haven
all I wanted it to do was explode so it could get back to its normal size and remain sated for a while longer.
I closed my eyes and imagined it was Ariana’s mouth that was causing all the good feelings in my dick right now. It was her tongue running its length, her hands pulling on my balls and rolling them between her fingers.
I’d pay to see her on her knees. She had such a haughty attitude, thought she was such a big shot reporter, and wanted to be in charge so badly. To see her on her knees with my cock in her mouth, that would be a sight worth seeing.
My body bucked back and forth, my dick slipping between my fingers as I fought to hold on just a little bit longer. I was enjoying the visions in my head, enjoying the sexy thoughts of the reporter. The moment I came, I wouldn’t be able to have them any longer or I would have the boner again.
One of my hands had to leave my balls as I braced against the wall. I clenched my teeth together as my muscles tensed so I didn’t wake everyone up and give myself away.
Four months was a fucking long time.
My legs were shaking as the climax lingered on the brink. My hand went into overdrive, just pumping over the head of my cock until I couldn’t take it any longer. My body was racked with the orgasm, cum spurting from the tip of my dick and mingling with the water as it swirled down the drain.
The water turned off, leaving me dripping and panting. The flow had been doing something to cover the sounds of my puffing but now it was just me and the otherwise silence in the empty room. I prayed nobody else decided they need to take a shower or a shit.
My dick was still spurting with the last of my cum as my body shuddered with the last bursts of the climax. I braced against the wall, letting out a long sigh. Masturbating was never as good as fucking a woman, but it was a necessary second.
The release had sent a barrel of endorphins coursing through my bloods, allowing me a moment of calmness I hadn’t had for a long while. For just those few minutes it felt like everything was still. I’d been working up to that moment for four months and I’d only just taken off the tip of the iceberg. For now, it would have to do.
I had to clean up in the sink with paper towels and little more than a drip from the faucet. Luckily, nobody else joined me and I was able to slip back into my bunk without anyone noticing I was gone.
Thank fucking goodness for small mercies.
Chapter 5
Ariana
҉ ҉ ҉ ҉ ҉ ҉
The bunks were surprisingly quiet at night. I could imagine the base was in the middle of absolutely nowhere, a remote city set up by the US military for the sole purpose of acting as a waiting place between more important posts.
What had been nothing more than sand one day was an oasis the next. It must have been a peculiar sight for the locals – if there were any. They must have felt a terrible invasion by the Westerners.
It was stories like that which had lured me to Afghanistan. I wanted to uncover them all, bring them to the world so we could hear all sides of the story, not just what the leaders of the governments wanted us to know. There were more truths than one side’s opinion.
But it all seemed a world away while I was lying in the dark. The infuriating face of Corporal Watson kept swimming in front of my face. The lights were out so I couldn’t actually see anything, but there wouldn’t be anything in the beige room anyway. Certainly not the hot soldier.
He was probably gloating in his win, triumphant in the fact that he had silenced me in the cafeteria and my suffering would continue on for a few more days yet. He seemed like the kind of man that enjoyed the suffering of others.
Still, he was undeniably hot. I may have felt an incredible loathing for the man, but that didn’t change the fact he was smoking. His body was the
I closed my eyes and imagined it was Ariana’s mouth that was causing all the good feelings in my dick right now. It was her tongue running its length, her hands pulling on my balls and rolling them between her fingers.
I’d pay to see her on her knees. She had such a haughty attitude, thought she was such a big shot reporter, and wanted to be in charge so badly. To see her on her knees with my cock in her mouth, that would be a sight worth seeing.
My body bucked back and forth, my dick slipping between my fingers as I fought to hold on just a little bit longer. I was enjoying the visions in my head, enjoying the sexy thoughts of the reporter. The moment I came, I wouldn’t be able to have them any longer or I would have the boner again.
One of my hands had to leave my balls as I braced against the wall. I clenched my teeth together as my muscles tensed so I didn’t wake everyone up and give myself away.
Four months was a fucking long time.
My legs were shaking as the climax lingered on the brink. My hand went into overdrive, just pumping over the head of my cock until I couldn’t take it any longer. My body was racked with the orgasm, cum spurting from the tip of my dick and mingling with the water as it swirled down the drain.
The water turned off, leaving me dripping and panting. The flow had been doing something to cover the sounds of my puffing but now it was just me and the otherwise silence in the empty room. I prayed nobody else decided they need to take a shower or a shit.
My dick was still spurting with the last of my cum as my body shuddered with the last bursts of the climax. I braced against the wall, letting out a long sigh. Masturbating was never as good as fucking a woman, but it was a necessary second.
The release had sent a barrel of endorphins coursing through my bloods, allowing me a moment of calmness I hadn’t had for a long while. For just those few minutes it felt like everything was still. I’d been working up to that moment for four months and I’d only just taken off the tip of the iceberg. For now, it would have to do.
I had to clean up in the sink with paper towels and little more than a drip from the faucet. Luckily, nobody else joined me and I was able to slip back into my bunk without anyone noticing I was gone.
Thank fucking goodness for small mercies.
Chapter 5
Ariana
҉ ҉ ҉ ҉ ҉ ҉
The bunks were surprisingly quiet at night. I could imagine the base was in the middle of absolutely nowhere, a remote city set up by the US military for the sole purpose of acting as a waiting place between more important posts.
What had been nothing more than sand one day was an oasis the next. It must have been a peculiar sight for the locals – if there were any. They must have felt a terrible invasion by the Westerners.
It was stories like that which had lured me to Afghanistan. I wanted to uncover them all, bring them to the world so we could hear all sides of the story, not just what the leaders of the governments wanted us to know. There were more truths than one side’s opinion.
But it all seemed a world away while I was lying in the dark. The infuriating face of Corporal Watson kept swimming in front of my face. The lights were out so I couldn’t actually see anything, but there wouldn’t be anything in the beige room anyway. Certainly not the hot soldier.
He was probably gloating in his win, triumphant in the fact that he had silenced me in the cafeteria and my suffering would continue on for a few more days yet. He seemed like the kind of man that enjoyed the suffering of others.
Still, he was undeniably hot. I may have felt an incredible loathing for the man, but that didn’t change the fact he was smoking. His body was the
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