Gunslingers

Rae's hands tickled the hair at the nape of my neck as I set her on my bed. She let go of it to pull her shirt and bra off. Those perky tits popped out and my hands immediately went to them. I flicked her nipples and smiled when she moaned.

Rae grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head. Her hands roamed my chest and settled into the waistband of my shorts. One of her hands roamed into them and gripped my dick.

I smiled and pulled off the rest of her clothes. This woman's body was to die for. Licking her lips, I released her breasts to pull her legs over my shoulders.

"Wait, Matt." I paused, my mouth hovering over her clit. "Can you smack my ass when you eat me out?"

My dick hardened a little. How rough would this woman let me get with her? I licked her and flicked her clit then darted my tongue inside. Rae moaned and pulled my hair. Smiling, I smacked her ass which made a loud sound. She moaned my name. My dick completely hardened.

I flipped Rae and inserted my middle finger into her and felt her walls clench around me. Moving my finger in and out, I pulled my dick out and rubbed the head along her pussy up to her ass.

Rae paused and turned to look at me. Her eyes caught mine and she rolled back over, my finger leaving her vagina. She grabbed my dick and rubbed it up and down.

"Matt, I said smacked my ass."

"How rough do you like it?" I looked her up and down and licked my bottom lip.

She sat up and crossed her arms. "I've never really had rough sex... other than ass smacking."

"Oh, do you want to try with me?"

She nodded. "Nothing that would be like rape though."

I nodded and kissed her on the mouth. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and my dick pressed against her. Rae signed and pressed her tits to my chest.

Smiling, I slipped down her body and went back to sucking on her clit. I sucked and licked and flicked until she was right on the precipice of cumming and then I slapped her pussy. Rae squealed and then came hard.

"Matt... condom."

"You're not in charge here, Marine." I caressed her thighs and pried them wide open, once again settling her ankles over my shoulders. I licked my bottom lip then put my tongue deep inside her. She squirmed against my mouth and pulled my hair.

"Matt... please." Rae moaned as my finger gently circled her clit. She got wetter and that got me harder.

"Please what?" I released her thighs and flipped her onto her stomach. My fingers traced down her spine and brought her ass into the air. Man that ass could kill a man. I smacked that toned butt and ate her out from behind. That's when she came so hard she squirted.

"Matt! Please fuck me."

"With pleasure," I said and rolled a condom on then pushed into her hard. Rae groaned and pushed against my dick, but I held her hips in place.

"What did I say, Marine? My house, my rules." I held onto her hip with one hand and twisted her long hair around the other, exposing her neck. She still had a hickey from our previous encounter, and I was about to leave another.

Rae tried to rock her hips, but I smacked her ass. "Behave."

She moaned and clenched her pussy. Oh, she was a naughty woman, and I was excited to keep fucking her. Rae would actually be able to match my intensity.

I pulled her hair tighter and leaned over her back to pound into her. Releasing her hip, I twisted one of her nipples and sucked on her throat. Rae screamed and I could feel her start to cum.

"Say my name." I pounded into her harder.

"MATT!" She came all over my dick, and I came with her. She rolled over, her hair fanning across my pillows. She smiled up at me, and I smiled back.

"Ugh, those damn dimples," Rae said, "We can't keep fucking like this, Sanders."

I disposed of the condom and stared down at her. "We've had sex twice, Martinez. Why can't we keep being buddies?"

She sat up and moved to the edge of my bed. "I told you I have to focus on my career."

"What's so important about being a Marine?"

She mumbled something, twiddling her thumbs and avoiding my eyes.

"What?" I asked.

"Well, it sounds silly to tell you." She looked up at me.

I grasped her chin gently so she wouldn't look away. "We could do with actually talking. We seem to always wind up her instead. Come on, Rae."

"I want to be the first female Special Forces operator." Her eyes met mine. "Sounds silly telling a SEAL."

"Rae... you aren't... Are you..." I had no idea how to proceed. Those were lofty ambitions. Only one woman had ever made it to combat, and Rae was not that woman.

She snorted and got off my bed. "I knew it was stupid to tell you." Rae walked over to her shorts and pulled them on. I watched that beautiful ass disappear in confusion.

"I didn't even say anything." She pulled her bra and shirt on.

"You didn't have to. The mouth open, inability to form a question said it all. Typical male." Rae put her hands on her hips and huffed. "I could kick your SEAL ass." She walked out of my bedroom, and I followed after her.

"Rae! Come on, no woman will ever be Spec Ops!"

She turned to face me and clicked her tongue. "Yeah, this shit is over. Find another sex buddy. Asshole!" Rae stomped out of my apartment, slamming my door shut.

What exactly happened here?

Notes

So more Matty smut, yay! But what exactly happened here? Only I know. Did Matt fuck up beyond repair (or as military personnel say FUBAR)? Or did Rae overreact?

Please rate and comment. No updates tomorrow until later as I will be flying all day again.

-- Heretic Blood