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G through L › JAG
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
5,290
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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I do not own JAG, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
FTG 7
Roberts Residence
Somewhere in Wash. DC.
February 14th, 2003
“Have you seen the mail?”
“Yeah, it’s here in my hand,” says Bud as he hands the stack to Harriet. She spots an envelope with Harm and Mac’s name on it and quickly opens it.
“Oh god, they won Bud! They won,” says Harriet jumping up and down, happy and excited.
“Won what?”
“I entered them in a contest when we were back in California. The Grand Prize was a Disney Dream Wedding at any park. I picked Walt Disney World since it’s on the same coast, and they won!”
“Harriet, why did you do that? You have to tell them, right away before they make any more plans.”
“But Bud, I can’t tell them they won a Disney Dream Wedding, that they didn’t know they entered.”
“Why not? They’re going to have to find out sooner or later.”
“Please don’t say anything just yet. I’ll take care of it, promise sweetie.”
“Can we go now, the sitter’s due any moment,” says Bud.
Realtor’s Appointment
2909 P St NW, Wash. DC.
6:45pm.
Mac has just gone through the tour of the apartment with Joanie Silverstein, Realtor. She can’t believe what they are charging for this place, only $975 a month. It was a spacious 2 1/2 bedroom duplex, one of which could be turned into a nursery someday she hopes... The upper two floors are in historic Georgetown townhouse. A living room with fireplace, an eat-in kitchen, a deck, it was even furnished. Mac figured she could put her stuff in storage until they figure out where everything will go. It had air conditioning, and heating incase they didn’t want to use the fireplace. It had an alarm, cable/satellite television hook ups, a marble bathroom, Corian kitchen counters with cherry cabinets, a 27” Sony Flat screen TV, Sony stereo, and crown moldings to boot. A dishwasher and garbage disposal, a gas range, hardwood flooring, a microwave, and they wouldn’t have to worry about utilities.
She knows it’s perfect. It had controlled access, a courtyard, laundry room, a pool, reserved and indoor parking, wheelchair access, and it even had a roof top garden and swimming pool. It hadn’t been rented since its renovation. Mac had the papers in front of her and she was dialing Harm’s number.
“Harm, it’s me. I have a question for you.”
“What is it?”
“Do you trust me?”
“Of course. You know I do. With my life if I had to.”
“Thank you Flyboy. You just won yourself a huge Valentine’s Day gift.”
“I’ll be home a little sooner than I thought. I’ll be at your meeting place about 8. See you then.”
“Fine, I’ll be ready. I love you Mac.”
“Love you too Harm.”
Mac hangs up, signs her name on the dotted line, and accepts the keys.
“Now can I take this to have my fiancé sign tonight?”
“Yes. Just put it in an envelope and drop it off at my address on this card. I’ll be in tomorrow from 10 to 4. Don’t forget this is a lease option to buy apartment.”
“Great.”
Harm’s Loft Apartment
North of Union Station, Wash. D.C.
6:55pm.
Harm racesund und his place preparing the rest of the dinner for transport, meanwhile getting dressed at the same time. He could swear he feels like Little Red Riding Harm. He had a red dress shirt and black jeans with a heavy coat.
Harm’s Choice For An Apartment.
1301 20th Street NW, Wash. DC.
7:55pm.
Harm lets himself in and begins to set up his romantic picnic. He turns up the heat to start, just to cut the chill. Then he sets out a blanket on the floor and begins to gather pillows from around the room. He sets up a couple candlesticks and then goes back to his SUV for the non-alcoholic wine. Two minutes later Mac pulls up. Harm lights the candles just to get them going as he goes to get Mac.
“Hi Marine. You look great.”
“So do you Flyboy. Hi Harm.”
“Come with me,” he says taking her arm.
Harm takes her to the apartment and stops before the door.
“Happy Valentine’s Day,” he says as he opens the door.
Mac walks in and sees the blanket on the floor of the small apartment. Harm slips her coat off of her shoulders and gives her a kiss on the back of her neck.
“It’s 9.3 miles from work. We’d only need 17 minutes to get to work, what do you think Mac?”
“What do you mean?”
“I am holding this apartment for us. The rent’s $1,650 a month, all I need is your go ahead to put the deposit down.”
“Harm, I can’t.”
“Why not? Is it too small? You don’t like the décor,” Harm asks.
“No, it’s just that I just signed a lease for another place.”
“You what? Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I did when I asked you to trust me. Besides, the new place is 8.8 miles away from work. It would only take us 15 minutes to get to work. I thought you might like the extra two minutes every morning,” Mac says as she wraps her arms around Harm’s waist, and then softly kisses his chin.
“How much is it,” Harm sighs as Mac pulls out the paperwork from her purse.
$975 and I’ve put down the deposit. It’s a beautiful place; you won’t believe it. All I need is your signature.”
“When do we move in,” Harm says as he signs the paper with one hand and then captures Mac in a hungry kiss.
“Right now if you like,” Mac replies after Harm lets up.
“Let’s take this party on the road.”
Harm and Mac clean up the picnic and Harm drops off the keys at the manager’s office saying that Mac wasn’t interested. They take their separate cars, Harm following Mac to the new place they both will be living in.
“Mental note. Ask Mac how long the lease is for,” Harm thinks to himself.
MacKenzie-Rabb Apartment
2909 P St NW, Wash. DC.
9:00pm.
“You were right Mac, I don’t believe this place. Are you sure we’re getting all this for just $975?”
“Yup. The realtor also said this is a lease option to buy apartment too.”
“How long did you lease it for? Sorry, how long did we lease it for?”
“One year. I thought we might look into buying it next year since the wedding’s in April.”
“I can see that,” Harm says amusing himself with Mac’s neck.
Mac’s stomach chose that moment to make its presence known.
“I think I’m hungry and not just for you,” she says.
“How about you go relax and take a bath and I will get dinner reset up.”
“Sounds good to me,” Mac says kissing Harm before heading off to the bathroom, “By the way. Our room is at the end of this hall.”
“Thanks.”
After taking a long, soothing, relaxing bath, Mac steps out of the tub, and dries her sexy, wet, nude body off... Then, wraps in nothing but a thick, white, soft terry cloth robe, she walks into the bedroom, to find even more candles lit, filling the air with a hint of vanilla. Soothing music floats from the stereo as Mac walks over to the bed. On the pillow is a rose with a note attached. She picks up the flower, inhales itsfumefume, and opens the note...
“Take off your clothes... Lie down on your back... I will join you...”
Mac places the flower and note on the nightstand as she wonders where Harm went. Then she lets her robe drop to the floor. Mac looks around, expecting to see Harm, and then climbs onto the bed as instructed. The new satin sheets feel cool against her bare skin... She lays her head on top of 2 pillows, and closes her eyes, letting her hands gently run on top of her body. Her eyes close as her body relaxes from her own touch. Suddenly Mac hears his voice...
“Enjoying yourself,” Harm inquires.
Mac opens her eyes to find him standing next to the bed, totally nude and holding a tray of food with the two candles he lit before. She simply smiles, nods, and lets out a quiet,
“Mmm-Hmm…”
Harm sits down on the bed next to her body, the side of his hip touching hers. He puts the tray on the nightstand. Now in his hand is a bottle of heated body oil, lightly flavored… He puts one hand on hers, stopping her from caressing her torso.
“It's my turn to touch your body,” he says coyly, flashing his Flyboy smile… “I have to prepare the dinner table.”
Mac giggles, and says, “Ok.”
As Harm positions himself to start her massage, Mac eyes his cock lying soft and content on his thigh... She runs a hand over it, enjoying its feel. It stirs slightly, becoming a bit fuller and thicker at her touch. A smile forms on Mac’s lips as she continues playing with his cock, feeling it harden beneath her hand.
As Mac plays with Harm, he takes the bottle of body oil, and turns it upside down over her breasts. He squeezes the bottle, letting a small stream of hot oil run from the spout and onto one of her nipples... She inhales deeply at the intensity of the heat on her bare nipple. Harm then moves the bottle to her other exposed nipple, leaving a trail of warm oil between them... After covering her breasts and nipples with oil, he places the bottle on the bed, and starts to massage and caress her warm, slippery breasts... His hands glide easily over her skin, his palms gently rubbing and squeezing her tits. He lets her nipples slide in between his oily fingers, pulling and tweaking them as he does... Mac smiles appreciatively, and arches her back, pushing her aroused nipples into his hands.
“You know,” Harm whispers, “This oil is flavored...”
And with that, he leans down, and lets his tongue draw circles around her erect nipples... Her hand leaves his cock, and falls on the back of his head, lovingly running her fingers through his hair... His lips suck and pull on her nipples, bringing them into his warm, wet mouth. Harm’s tongue flickers lightly over them while he sucks them between his lips, sending sweet currents of arousal to her clit. Mac’s hips wiggle slowly as he does, a sign that she's becoming aroused.
“I think your clit is getting jealous...” Harm says, and Mac smiles at him, and nods her head silently.
As Harm sits back up, he takes the bottle of warm oil, and again starts dripping the stream onto her body. Over her chest and tummy, and down to her neatly shaved mound. He massages the slippery oil into her skin, letting his hands follow the path of oil he left behind. Her nipples harden once again as his fingers grow closer to her heated walls…
“Open your legs…” Harm requests.
Mac easily obliges, bending one leg and placing it on his lap, and letting the other fall off the side of the bed. Harm begins to put cheese, fruit, soft breads, turkey, ham, and thinly sliced chicken all over Mac’s body. He begins to feed himself and her from her body
“Ah Harm, so cold.”
“Can’t take a little cold Marine,” He asks before bringing dri drink to her lips.
“I’m fine Navy, but I don’t think you want to eat melted cheese,” she says after taking a couple sips.
“I’ll eat anything that tastes like you,” He says before killing the last cheese square.
With the food now gone and two full happy stomachs, Harm then takes her hands, and brings them down to her pussy…
“Hold yourself open for me… Show me how wet you are…”
Once again Mac obeys, pulling her wet lips open, letting Harm see how wet she is inside. He then takes the bottle of oil, and lets the warm drops fall directly onto her aroused, exposed clit… The feel of her tingling clit being drenched in warm oil makes Mac coo and sigh, her hips tensing up from the sensation. Harm takes a finger, and begins touching and fondling her swollen nub, rubbing it in circles. Mac’s hips move sensuously with each stroke of his slick fingertip on her quivering clit. She spreads her legs wider as he does, her fingers opening her pussy for him completely while he caresses her little pink button.
“Do you like how I touch your pearl, Mac,” he asks…
Mac nods 'yes', closing her eyes tighter.
“Tell me...” Harm says, wanting to hear her voice… Mac opens her eyes and smiles, then brings her ankle up to his face, touching his cheek lovingly with her foot, and says,
“Play with me, baby. Make my clit wet.”
Harm smiles, and begins stroking her clit harder with his fingers. Mac moans loudly, and tilts her head back, closing her eyes. His fingers run over her clit, one by one, each one giving it a long stroke. Harm then takes one finger, and slides it slowly inside her pussy… Then two… Then three fingers… Harm starts sliding them in and out of Mac, fucking her with his three oily fingers. She starts to play with her clit, and tells Harm to fuck her harder, which he does. In and out, he slides his fingers faster and faster, screwing her wet slit with his hand. As Mac grows more and more excited, Harm pulls his fingers out of Mac, and licks and sucks one of them, delighting in the taste of her wetness. He then puts his other come-soaked fingers to her lips, and she sucks and licks her juices from them. As Harm removes his fingers from her mouth, he looks down at her mound, seeing her fingers probing and fondling it, tweaking and pulling her clit, making it quiver even more…
“Keep playing…” Harm tells her, and she does.
Harm then kneels beside Mac on the bed, lifting one leg up to straddle her body, his hips hovering over her tits… His shaft, now hard and thick, stands erect just inches from her face. Mac watches as he takes the bottle of warm lotion, and pours drips of oil onto its swollen head... The oil drips down the sides of his meat, his cock glistening in the candlelight… As Harm puts the bottle down again, his right hand starts to slowly stroke him. With his legs straddling her chest and his cock so close to her face and lips, her eyes widen with pleasure as she watches him stroke and pleasure himself, covering his hard shaft with oil…
“Mmmmmmm, “ Harm moans… “I want to make myself come…”
And with that, he begins playing with his cock faster, his right hand going up and down in long, firm strokes. His left hand touching and playing with his balls as he does. Mac watches from up close as he begins masturbating for her, letting Mac see every detail of his heat as he begins to make it come... Her fingers continue probing and caressing her clit with even more fervor and the sight of his cock, so thick and full of come, being stroked up close just for her arouses her even more... Harm looks down at Mac, her beautiful face right below his member, and imagines the sight of his cock coming all over, filling her mouth, covering her lips... As Harm continues stroking himself, a few drops of pre-come appear on the head of his cock.
“Do you want to taste me,” he asks and Mac eagerly nods 'yes.'
“Is this my dessert?”
“Maybe… Maybe not.”
As Harm keeps jerking up and down on his cock, he takes his other hand and puts it behind her head, lifting her mouth close. He stops stroking hisself, and presses the head to her lips. Her tongue lashes out, lapping up the drops of warm come that he’s caused to appear. Then Mac puts her lips on the tip and gives it 3 or 4 quick sucks, wanting to taste more... Feeling himself about to climax, he pulls away. Mac reaches out once more with her tongue, and then lays her head back down on the pillow. Harm takes his hand away from his steel, and puts them on the side of her hips...
“Turn over...” he says and pushes gently on her hips...
Mac obliges, and rolls onto her stomach, not knowing what Harm wants to do to her... She spreads her legs as she does, exposing herself fully to Harm. Her fingers find their way back to her clit, pulling and tweaking it still, keeping it wet and tingly. Harm watches from behind as her fingers slip in and out of her tight, wet pussy. Harm grabs the bottle of oil once more, and lets a stream of warm oil pour between her ass and pussy, the drops flowing over her fingers as she continues to fuck herself for him. Harm then positions himself behind Mac, placing his hands on her hips. Harm takes his cock, and runs his hard shaft between her cheeks, stroking Mac up and down, spreading the oil. Keeping her cheeks spread, he presses the swollen head of his cock into her opening. Her feverishly fucking her clit as he does… Mac wiggles her ass against his body, wanting him to push it in…
Harm pulls back, and says, “No…”
Then, he slides the head of his cock deeper then back away… Mac pulls her fingers from her core, Harm leans forward, places his hands on her shoulders, gently pinning them to the bed... And with one full stroke, he thrusts his cock deep inside her quivering pussy from behind. Mac moans loudly as he does, and closes her eyes tight. Every long, thick stroke of his cock inside her tight slit makes her moan louder and louder. She pushes her hips higher into the air, and reaches back with her hand and grabs her thigh, spreading herself further for Harm so that his shaft slides in deeper. He reaches around with one hand, and finds her throbbing clit... His fingers, wet and slippery from the oil, massage her clit back and forth, flicking over it, making it twitch... Mac rocks her hips back and forth, fucking and riding his cock as his finger plays with her clit…
His member, feeling so good inside her tight pussy, begins to swell with come… Harm fucks her harder, faster... His fingers slide and play over her aching clit, wanting to make it quiver and come. Mac raises her shoulders off of the bed, and rests on her elbows… Harm reaches up, and grabs her shoulders, and pulls himself even deeper inside her pussy… Mac grinds and bucks her pussy on his cock, fucking it with all her might. Harm tells Mac to look back over her shoulder at him, so that he can watch her come. Mac obliges, and turns her head back towards him. Their eyes meet, and they focus on each other's faces, as their orgasms grow closer and more intense. The expression on her face tells Harm Mac wants to come, that she’s about to come… Seeing that, he begins fucking Mac even harder, each thrust of his cock making her hair sway over her face...
Somewhere in Wash. DC.
February 14th, 2003
“Have you seen the mail?”
“Yeah, it’s here in my hand,” says Bud as he hands the stack to Harriet. She spots an envelope with Harm and Mac’s name on it and quickly opens it.
“Oh god, they won Bud! They won,” says Harriet jumping up and down, happy and excited.
“Won what?”
“I entered them in a contest when we were back in California. The Grand Prize was a Disney Dream Wedding at any park. I picked Walt Disney World since it’s on the same coast, and they won!”
“Harriet, why did you do that? You have to tell them, right away before they make any more plans.”
“But Bud, I can’t tell them they won a Disney Dream Wedding, that they didn’t know they entered.”
“Why not? They’re going to have to find out sooner or later.”
“Please don’t say anything just yet. I’ll take care of it, promise sweetie.”
“Can we go now, the sitter’s due any moment,” says Bud.
Realtor’s Appointment
2909 P St NW, Wash. DC.
6:45pm.
Mac has just gone through the tour of the apartment with Joanie Silverstein, Realtor. She can’t believe what they are charging for this place, only $975 a month. It was a spacious 2 1/2 bedroom duplex, one of which could be turned into a nursery someday she hopes... The upper two floors are in historic Georgetown townhouse. A living room with fireplace, an eat-in kitchen, a deck, it was even furnished. Mac figured she could put her stuff in storage until they figure out where everything will go. It had air conditioning, and heating incase they didn’t want to use the fireplace. It had an alarm, cable/satellite television hook ups, a marble bathroom, Corian kitchen counters with cherry cabinets, a 27” Sony Flat screen TV, Sony stereo, and crown moldings to boot. A dishwasher and garbage disposal, a gas range, hardwood flooring, a microwave, and they wouldn’t have to worry about utilities.
She knows it’s perfect. It had controlled access, a courtyard, laundry room, a pool, reserved and indoor parking, wheelchair access, and it even had a roof top garden and swimming pool. It hadn’t been rented since its renovation. Mac had the papers in front of her and she was dialing Harm’s number.
“Harm, it’s me. I have a question for you.”
“What is it?”
“Do you trust me?”
“Of course. You know I do. With my life if I had to.”
“Thank you Flyboy. You just won yourself a huge Valentine’s Day gift.”
“I’ll be home a little sooner than I thought. I’ll be at your meeting place about 8. See you then.”
“Fine, I’ll be ready. I love you Mac.”
“Love you too Harm.”
Mac hangs up, signs her name on the dotted line, and accepts the keys.
“Now can I take this to have my fiancé sign tonight?”
“Yes. Just put it in an envelope and drop it off at my address on this card. I’ll be in tomorrow from 10 to 4. Don’t forget this is a lease option to buy apartment.”
“Great.”
Harm’s Loft Apartment
North of Union Station, Wash. D.C.
6:55pm.
Harm racesund und his place preparing the rest of the dinner for transport, meanwhile getting dressed at the same time. He could swear he feels like Little Red Riding Harm. He had a red dress shirt and black jeans with a heavy coat.
Harm’s Choice For An Apartment.
1301 20th Street NW, Wash. DC.
7:55pm.
Harm lets himself in and begins to set up his romantic picnic. He turns up the heat to start, just to cut the chill. Then he sets out a blanket on the floor and begins to gather pillows from around the room. He sets up a couple candlesticks and then goes back to his SUV for the non-alcoholic wine. Two minutes later Mac pulls up. Harm lights the candles just to get them going as he goes to get Mac.
“Hi Marine. You look great.”
“So do you Flyboy. Hi Harm.”
“Come with me,” he says taking her arm.
Harm takes her to the apartment and stops before the door.
“Happy Valentine’s Day,” he says as he opens the door.
Mac walks in and sees the blanket on the floor of the small apartment. Harm slips her coat off of her shoulders and gives her a kiss on the back of her neck.
“It’s 9.3 miles from work. We’d only need 17 minutes to get to work, what do you think Mac?”
“What do you mean?”
“I am holding this apartment for us. The rent’s $1,650 a month, all I need is your go ahead to put the deposit down.”
“Harm, I can’t.”
“Why not? Is it too small? You don’t like the décor,” Harm asks.
“No, it’s just that I just signed a lease for another place.”
“You what? Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I did when I asked you to trust me. Besides, the new place is 8.8 miles away from work. It would only take us 15 minutes to get to work. I thought you might like the extra two minutes every morning,” Mac says as she wraps her arms around Harm’s waist, and then softly kisses his chin.
“How much is it,” Harm sighs as Mac pulls out the paperwork from her purse.
$975 and I’ve put down the deposit. It’s a beautiful place; you won’t believe it. All I need is your signature.”
“When do we move in,” Harm says as he signs the paper with one hand and then captures Mac in a hungry kiss.
“Right now if you like,” Mac replies after Harm lets up.
“Let’s take this party on the road.”
Harm and Mac clean up the picnic and Harm drops off the keys at the manager’s office saying that Mac wasn’t interested. They take their separate cars, Harm following Mac to the new place they both will be living in.
“Mental note. Ask Mac how long the lease is for,” Harm thinks to himself.
MacKenzie-Rabb Apartment
2909 P St NW, Wash. DC.
9:00pm.
“You were right Mac, I don’t believe this place. Are you sure we’re getting all this for just $975?”
“Yup. The realtor also said this is a lease option to buy apartment too.”
“How long did you lease it for? Sorry, how long did we lease it for?”
“One year. I thought we might look into buying it next year since the wedding’s in April.”
“I can see that,” Harm says amusing himself with Mac’s neck.
Mac’s stomach chose that moment to make its presence known.
“I think I’m hungry and not just for you,” she says.
“How about you go relax and take a bath and I will get dinner reset up.”
“Sounds good to me,” Mac says kissing Harm before heading off to the bathroom, “By the way. Our room is at the end of this hall.”
“Thanks.”
After taking a long, soothing, relaxing bath, Mac steps out of the tub, and dries her sexy, wet, nude body off... Then, wraps in nothing but a thick, white, soft terry cloth robe, she walks into the bedroom, to find even more candles lit, filling the air with a hint of vanilla. Soothing music floats from the stereo as Mac walks over to the bed. On the pillow is a rose with a note attached. She picks up the flower, inhales itsfumefume, and opens the note...
“Take off your clothes... Lie down on your back... I will join you...”
Mac places the flower and note on the nightstand as she wonders where Harm went. Then she lets her robe drop to the floor. Mac looks around, expecting to see Harm, and then climbs onto the bed as instructed. The new satin sheets feel cool against her bare skin... She lays her head on top of 2 pillows, and closes her eyes, letting her hands gently run on top of her body. Her eyes close as her body relaxes from her own touch. Suddenly Mac hears his voice...
“Enjoying yourself,” Harm inquires.
Mac opens her eyes to find him standing next to the bed, totally nude and holding a tray of food with the two candles he lit before. She simply smiles, nods, and lets out a quiet,
“Mmm-Hmm…”
Harm sits down on the bed next to her body, the side of his hip touching hers. He puts the tray on the nightstand. Now in his hand is a bottle of heated body oil, lightly flavored… He puts one hand on hers, stopping her from caressing her torso.
“It's my turn to touch your body,” he says coyly, flashing his Flyboy smile… “I have to prepare the dinner table.”
Mac giggles, and says, “Ok.”
As Harm positions himself to start her massage, Mac eyes his cock lying soft and content on his thigh... She runs a hand over it, enjoying its feel. It stirs slightly, becoming a bit fuller and thicker at her touch. A smile forms on Mac’s lips as she continues playing with his cock, feeling it harden beneath her hand.
As Mac plays with Harm, he takes the bottle of body oil, and turns it upside down over her breasts. He squeezes the bottle, letting a small stream of hot oil run from the spout and onto one of her nipples... She inhales deeply at the intensity of the heat on her bare nipple. Harm then moves the bottle to her other exposed nipple, leaving a trail of warm oil between them... After covering her breasts and nipples with oil, he places the bottle on the bed, and starts to massage and caress her warm, slippery breasts... His hands glide easily over her skin, his palms gently rubbing and squeezing her tits. He lets her nipples slide in between his oily fingers, pulling and tweaking them as he does... Mac smiles appreciatively, and arches her back, pushing her aroused nipples into his hands.
“You know,” Harm whispers, “This oil is flavored...”
And with that, he leans down, and lets his tongue draw circles around her erect nipples... Her hand leaves his cock, and falls on the back of his head, lovingly running her fingers through his hair... His lips suck and pull on her nipples, bringing them into his warm, wet mouth. Harm’s tongue flickers lightly over them while he sucks them between his lips, sending sweet currents of arousal to her clit. Mac’s hips wiggle slowly as he does, a sign that she's becoming aroused.
“I think your clit is getting jealous...” Harm says, and Mac smiles at him, and nods her head silently.
As Harm sits back up, he takes the bottle of warm oil, and again starts dripping the stream onto her body. Over her chest and tummy, and down to her neatly shaved mound. He massages the slippery oil into her skin, letting his hands follow the path of oil he left behind. Her nipples harden once again as his fingers grow closer to her heated walls…
“Open your legs…” Harm requests.
Mac easily obliges, bending one leg and placing it on his lap, and letting the other fall off the side of the bed. Harm begins to put cheese, fruit, soft breads, turkey, ham, and thinly sliced chicken all over Mac’s body. He begins to feed himself and her from her body
“Ah Harm, so cold.”
“Can’t take a little cold Marine,” He asks before bringing dri drink to her lips.
“I’m fine Navy, but I don’t think you want to eat melted cheese,” she says after taking a couple sips.
“I’ll eat anything that tastes like you,” He says before killing the last cheese square.
With the food now gone and two full happy stomachs, Harm then takes her hands, and brings them down to her pussy…
“Hold yourself open for me… Show me how wet you are…”
Once again Mac obeys, pulling her wet lips open, letting Harm see how wet she is inside. He then takes the bottle of oil, and lets the warm drops fall directly onto her aroused, exposed clit… The feel of her tingling clit being drenched in warm oil makes Mac coo and sigh, her hips tensing up from the sensation. Harm takes a finger, and begins touching and fondling her swollen nub, rubbing it in circles. Mac’s hips move sensuously with each stroke of his slick fingertip on her quivering clit. She spreads her legs wider as he does, her fingers opening her pussy for him completely while he caresses her little pink button.
“Do you like how I touch your pearl, Mac,” he asks…
Mac nods 'yes', closing her eyes tighter.
“Tell me...” Harm says, wanting to hear her voice… Mac opens her eyes and smiles, then brings her ankle up to his face, touching his cheek lovingly with her foot, and says,
“Play with me, baby. Make my clit wet.”
Harm smiles, and begins stroking her clit harder with his fingers. Mac moans loudly, and tilts her head back, closing her eyes. His fingers run over her clit, one by one, each one giving it a long stroke. Harm then takes one finger, and slides it slowly inside her pussy… Then two… Then three fingers… Harm starts sliding them in and out of Mac, fucking her with his three oily fingers. She starts to play with her clit, and tells Harm to fuck her harder, which he does. In and out, he slides his fingers faster and faster, screwing her wet slit with his hand. As Mac grows more and more excited, Harm pulls his fingers out of Mac, and licks and sucks one of them, delighting in the taste of her wetness. He then puts his other come-soaked fingers to her lips, and she sucks and licks her juices from them. As Harm removes his fingers from her mouth, he looks down at her mound, seeing her fingers probing and fondling it, tweaking and pulling her clit, making it quiver even more…
“Keep playing…” Harm tells her, and she does.
Harm then kneels beside Mac on the bed, lifting one leg up to straddle her body, his hips hovering over her tits… His shaft, now hard and thick, stands erect just inches from her face. Mac watches as he takes the bottle of warm lotion, and pours drips of oil onto its swollen head... The oil drips down the sides of his meat, his cock glistening in the candlelight… As Harm puts the bottle down again, his right hand starts to slowly stroke him. With his legs straddling her chest and his cock so close to her face and lips, her eyes widen with pleasure as she watches him stroke and pleasure himself, covering his hard shaft with oil…
“Mmmmmmm, “ Harm moans… “I want to make myself come…”
And with that, he begins playing with his cock faster, his right hand going up and down in long, firm strokes. His left hand touching and playing with his balls as he does. Mac watches from up close as he begins masturbating for her, letting Mac see every detail of his heat as he begins to make it come... Her fingers continue probing and caressing her clit with even more fervor and the sight of his cock, so thick and full of come, being stroked up close just for her arouses her even more... Harm looks down at Mac, her beautiful face right below his member, and imagines the sight of his cock coming all over, filling her mouth, covering her lips... As Harm continues stroking himself, a few drops of pre-come appear on the head of his cock.
“Do you want to taste me,” he asks and Mac eagerly nods 'yes.'
“Is this my dessert?”
“Maybe… Maybe not.”
As Harm keeps jerking up and down on his cock, he takes his other hand and puts it behind her head, lifting her mouth close. He stops stroking hisself, and presses the head to her lips. Her tongue lashes out, lapping up the drops of warm come that he’s caused to appear. Then Mac puts her lips on the tip and gives it 3 or 4 quick sucks, wanting to taste more... Feeling himself about to climax, he pulls away. Mac reaches out once more with her tongue, and then lays her head back down on the pillow. Harm takes his hand away from his steel, and puts them on the side of her hips...
“Turn over...” he says and pushes gently on her hips...
Mac obliges, and rolls onto her stomach, not knowing what Harm wants to do to her... She spreads her legs as she does, exposing herself fully to Harm. Her fingers find their way back to her clit, pulling and tweaking it still, keeping it wet and tingly. Harm watches from behind as her fingers slip in and out of her tight, wet pussy. Harm grabs the bottle of oil once more, and lets a stream of warm oil pour between her ass and pussy, the drops flowing over her fingers as she continues to fuck herself for him. Harm then positions himself behind Mac, placing his hands on her hips. Harm takes his cock, and runs his hard shaft between her cheeks, stroking Mac up and down, spreading the oil. Keeping her cheeks spread, he presses the swollen head of his cock into her opening. Her feverishly fucking her clit as he does… Mac wiggles her ass against his body, wanting him to push it in…
Harm pulls back, and says, “No…”
Then, he slides the head of his cock deeper then back away… Mac pulls her fingers from her core, Harm leans forward, places his hands on her shoulders, gently pinning them to the bed... And with one full stroke, he thrusts his cock deep inside her quivering pussy from behind. Mac moans loudly as he does, and closes her eyes tight. Every long, thick stroke of his cock inside her tight slit makes her moan louder and louder. She pushes her hips higher into the air, and reaches back with her hand and grabs her thigh, spreading herself further for Harm so that his shaft slides in deeper. He reaches around with one hand, and finds her throbbing clit... His fingers, wet and slippery from the oil, massage her clit back and forth, flicking over it, making it twitch... Mac rocks her hips back and forth, fucking and riding his cock as his finger plays with her clit…
His member, feeling so good inside her tight pussy, begins to swell with come… Harm fucks her harder, faster... His fingers slide and play over her aching clit, wanting to make it quiver and come. Mac raises her shoulders off of the bed, and rests on her elbows… Harm reaches up, and grabs her shoulders, and pulls himself even deeper inside her pussy… Mac grinds and bucks her pussy on his cock, fucking it with all her might. Harm tells Mac to look back over her shoulder at him, so that he can watch her come. Mac obliges, and turns her head back towards him. Their eyes meet, and they focus on each other's faces, as their orgasms grow closer and more intense. The expression on her face tells Harm Mac wants to come, that she’s about to come… Seeing that, he begins fucking Mac even harder, each thrust of his cock making her hair sway over her face...