"Let's play a game," she said.
They had met only a week before but the dynamic of a military deployment will build relationships quickly. They talked and played cat and mouse daily. At this point she had been in theatre for only a few weeks and was recently moved out to a base to help with logistics. He had moved to the base after his previous one was blown up not two weeks prior. Now he was tasked with the destruction of this base within two weeks time. His deployment was supposed to last a few months longer but with the aggravated environment their government decided it was time to leave. Now here they were, their first meeting only a week ago when she introduced herself as her team's lead. A female in this community was rare, but a competent, confident woman was even more rare and he definitely took notice.
Eventually she decided she had enough and was going to eat from the table that was set for her. She likely could have any one of the men on this base but he was the one she had her eyes on.
"What kinda game?" He asked.
"We enjoy each others company until one or the other says, no or stop. Trust me, you want to play with me. I have a pretty high tolerance and I will do everything and anything I can to keep you wanting more, but," she emphasized, "you have to do the same for me, can't have me getting bored and wanting to stop now can we."
As she spoke she never broke eye contact and wrapped her hand around his waist and slowly brushed upward as she said that last part. His body quaked at her touch. Tending his muscles his pants began to bulge. He was finally going to get his time with her. He was in.
"So, anything is on the table?"
"You. Can do. Anything."
She emphasized and added with a wink, "as long as I don't stop you, so I hope you don't bore me or push too far".
"Come with me," he said.
For the past few weeks she had been "handling herself", so to speak. Normally she was a very vocal sexual participant but in these tents and plywood buildings she had to be careful of too much movement or sound. Being one of the only women on the compound meant it would be obvious who the womanly moans of pleasure were coming from.
He lead her to his building with 7 other bunk mates. Luckily most of them were out on mission. He had a small plywood room with walls that only went up 3/4 of the way just like her room but at least it was privacy.
"What do you like," He asked.
"Uh uh," she whispered lifting her mouth towards his ear, "make me want to say anything but no". As she said this she traced her hand down his chest and ran a finger through the middle of his abs, locking eyes with him as she reached his belt and brought her hand under his shirt. Touching his skin for the second time she felt him tense. She ran her hand up his backside enjoying the feel of his muscles under her fingers. As she did this she brought the other hand to his face. She debated whether or not to just go straight for the belt but she wanted to see what he would do.
"Anything. But. No." She repeated slowly.
He wrapped a hand behind the small of her back and pulled her in and up slightly as his height was far reaching hers. They stayed there for only a second, eyes locked. She tensed with anticipation. The game was about to begin.
He kissed her softly, then harder. Leading her mouth open with his so he could kiss her more deeply. His other hand at first wrapped around her back with the other moved to her neck and then down to her breast. She seized with pleasure and he felt it. Through her bra he caressed her nipple and she involuntary moaned.
"Shhh," he smiled and looked over toward a wall shared with a roommate.
She smiled back and coyly said, "is that a no?"
His grin widened and pressed her hips deep into his. Feeling his bulging member her vagina ached with desire. She was wet the moment he agreed to her game but now she was soaked and wanted him to know it. She pressed her whole self closer to him as they kissed, pushing him into the wall. He picked her up and turned her around quietly pushing her against the wall and driving his hardened clothed cock between her legs. She began a grinding motion wanting more. With her pinned he steadied her with his legs spread and pulled her top first over her head then her bra followed.
She pulled his top over his head and let out an audible, "ohhhh yessss", as she took in his chiseled body. Of all the men here she knew she picked the right one for her.
She reached for his belt as he did hers. She was aching to see his cock undressed. He moved her to the bed and threw her down a bit rough.
As he did she said, "good, I was hoping you didn't think I was some fragile butterfly". He grinned and ripped her loosened pants off her along with her 9mm pistol.
"Fuck yes," she said as he grabbed for her panties. "Sorry, it's a little messy down there."
"I like natural", he said, "it's beautiful".
"Let me see if you 're natural then," she said as she quickly crawled to her knees and reached for the buttons on his pants. She ripped them to the ground with his boxer briefs in one motion, his member almost hitting her in the face.