See You Soon: A Dark Military Romance (Scarred Executioners Book 1)

“What’s it look like I’m doing little Angel? I’m going to show you that the only thing that should scare you the most, is me.” I stand over her, my hands planted over her head against the wall of the cabin. My torso facing her, I’m hard and I can feel my cock poking through my pants, it immediately makes her blush and flush red, and she tightens her thighs together. Her body betrays her and that makes her so easy to read.

“Losing your mind that’s what it looks like!” Ari squeaks out, quietly panicking. She thinks I’m going to fall out but she underestimates me. She looks so cute when she’s afraid but still doesn’t cower away from me. Her words mean nothing when I can feel her body heat begging me for more.

“My mind was lost a long time ago.” I unzip my pants and I see her swallow her excitement while holding onto the seat cushions. Her brown eyes sparkle with lust and I just know I have this pretty little soul wrapped around my insanity.

“No, I think it’s the alcohol that’s tainted you” she growls me. “Danny! The pilots will see us.”

I look up toward the pilots and they know better. They keep their eyes on the sky just as I expect.

“They’re too busy flying. You worry too much. Stop thinking. Stop being so scared.’

She bites her lip and I can sense her arousal. She moves her eyes from mine and looks at the zipper of my pants.

“I told you, Cherry. The next time we fuck, I’ll show you what it’s really like to be with a man like me. You wanted me to show you just how out of my mind I am. Well, this is it.”

I’m an honest man, I don’t hide who I am. I’m fucked up and I’m going to show her, not tell her. I’m watching Ari and she’s frightened by the idea of falling out of the sky… but there’s a side of her. A side of her that’s enveloped with unhindered curiosity. She wants to be burned in the process of unraveling the sadistic parts of me and I love it. My little Angel isn’t entirely angelic, after all.

She bites her lip. Her eyebrows inward, studying me.

‘You’re different than any other man I’ve ever met. You don’t try to hide who you are and what you want… and neither will I.’

I don’t blink, I’m watching her with such fascination. No woman has ever been able to get more out of me but here she is… just existing and I’m tempted to give her the whole fucking world. Temptation sinks into me and I begrudge her for it.

She pulls down my pants and my cock is exposed. I fist myself while looking at her beautiful, soft, full lips. The wind brushes her hair away from her face and I watch it shine and glisten against the moonlight. Fuck, how I love that her hair is so long. I can’t wait to get a fistful of those soft, long strands, pulling it as I take her from behind, ravenously fucking her. Not yet… but soon.

Her eyes bulge and she fidgets in her seat.

‘Danny, I’m not sure what to do.’ She looks down at my swollen, thick veiny cock. She’s already seen me but she’s still admiring my cock like it’s her first time again. She’s taken aback by my size. It didn’t fit inside of her. I ended up tearing her. I broke her and fuck do I love doing that. I’m a monster who likes to make my little Ari scream my name as I mix blood and pleasure together.

“I’m going to show you. I’ve already taken you once, there’s no need for me to be so gentle anymore.”

She looks up at me, then glances behind her checking if we have our little window of privacy. She’s hesitant but when she sees that we’re still in the clear, she licks her lips which sends a deep hum in my throat.

“Ari.” Her cheeks go a deep shade of pink. I notice what becomes of her whenever I say her name. “Do you want me to stop?”

She looks at me like I just insulted her.

“No, don’t ever stop.” She’s eager to taste me.

I move the head of my cock, colliding with her soft cheek. I start trailing myself toward her lips, slapping her a few times on those lips that I fucking love to cut open with my teeth. Up and down, the head of my cock on her lips, teasing her. A moan escapes her. I can barely hear it as the rest of her moans are being swallowed by the heavy winds and wings of the Black Hawk. The helicopter engine roars over her moans. The loud machinery gives us an advantage from being caught.

“Such a good girl.”

She opens her mouth and I don’t give in to her impatience just yet.

“What are you doing?’

“Beg for it.”

She glares at me and I treasure when I get to watch her hate me.

“Please.” She begs.

Something takes over her and she begins to lick me. I’m shocked at her avidity. Her tongue travels across the veins from the end of my cock to the tip that drips with pre-come. She’s playing a dangerous game and I’m a master at it. Before she starts to suck, I grab her neck, tipping her head up so she’s facing me, forcefully.

“I want to see the look on your face when you’re choking on it.” I tighten my grip around her throat, calculated enough to not crush her windpipe.

I push into her mouth and she gladly lets me in. My whole body goes electrocuted, head to toe, when it hits the back of her tight little throat. She gags as she has a hard time fitting me inside but she doesn’t stop. Tears start to prick at her eyes and she blinks them away. I love when my Angel cries. I pull my cock back out and I thrust once more until it hits the back of her throat again.

I push farther down her throat and she gags harder. She surprises me with each second that goes by, instead of pushing me away or freezing, she sucks down on me harder.

I roar with satisfaction and it turns me on even more with desire. It feels so good to watch her head bob back and forth from the pleasure I’m giving her. She smiles against my length when she hears my roar of devotion.

‘My dirty little whore.’

I pick up my pace, and the muscles on my ass and balls tighten with each thrust as I fuck her perfect little mouth harder.

Each time I thrust, I hit the back of her throat, filling her with pain and ecstasy. Tears are rolling down her eyes and she grabs my thighs for balance. She’s licking me, sucking me with determination. The sound of wet saliva and suctioning leaving her mouth makes me more hungry to make her cry just a little more.

I fuck her mouth hard, and I can feel the buildup coming. My pace is faster, harder but I stop and her sweet eyes look at me with disappointment. I completely pull out of her mouth before I come.

I reach over her seat belt, clicking it open. The darkness fully taking over me. The need to fracture all of her boundaries consumes me. Pushing the limits until the reaper knocks on her door, intoxicating me.

“Get up baby,” I lick my lips and she’s confused.

She’s panicking when I unfasten her belt and I hold her hand tight, as I sit back down in my seat. The helicopter begins to descend down. Reid is going to land the helicopter soon and I’m determined to finish.

‘Danny, what’re you doing?’

I pull her over me so her ass is treading my cock. She sits on my lap as I undress her scrub pants down just enough to expose her opening. My fingers hook onto her scrubs and her cold soft ass is on my warm lap and she’s soaking wet. I grip the back of her hair and pull. She shrieks from the force and I crash my lips on her mouth, while her face is backward. Her neck is exposed and I snake my other hand around it holding onto her neck, tighter. She stops her hesitation as I pull on her lip, sucking it, kissing her, worshipping her sweet mouth. I’m watching her get lost in me as her eyes are closed.

I’m consuming her soul. We’re drinking each other in as if we had spent weeks in a desert with no water.

‘Danny! I’m going to fall out.’ Ari pulls away as she voices her concerns and it turns me on that she understands her situation very well.

“You’re going to love it, trust me.” I stop kissing her swollen lips and she finally looks at me.

Her brown eyes look intensely at me.

‘Don’t make me regret it.” She palms the back of my head as she looks back at me. Brushing her fingers softly against my hair. She’s searching for the vulnerability in me, her eyes watching my expressionless face, and I don’t want to give it to her… I’m giving her enough. The innocence of her stings. She shouldn’t trust me. I clench my jaw when the proposition leaves her mouth.

The sound of the helicopter blades whipping the air fills our ears.

She’s scared. Terrified. But the need to pleasure my sick need for Death to be a possible outcome poisons me like a fever and I don’t regret that.

“You’re trusting a fucked up man, Ari.” My mouth curves crookedly into a devilish grin.

I yank her by her hair as her dripping wet cunt hugs my cock so perfectly when I push half of my dick into her. Her body jolts at the painful intrusion and she screams. Still… the sounds of the helicopter are unforgiving and no one can hear her.

“Go ahead and scream baby, no one can hear you but me,” I whisper into her ear. My tone threatening. I bite on her neck and she moans, seductively.

“Danny?” She says it like she’s questioning her decision to trust me and it only satisfies me more. She’s mine to break and only mine.

My cock fully settles inside her and she’s so fucking tight. She gasps as she takes in every inch.

“Don’t you feel that? That adrenaline? The vibrations from the helicopter running up your legs so hard it’s making your perfect cunt throb even more?”

I reassure her that I’m going to protect her from falling out of the open, unrelenting hatch. I feel a weight lift off her shoulders as she lets out a deep breath.

‘So, you get off on scaring me.’

She’s finally caught on and I pull on her hair harder, congratulating her. She starts bouncing on my cock, and I help her take me in deeper. She’s so wet and the lust forces her eyes to go dark with fear.

‘You finally get it, my little Angel.’

I’m pounding her as the helicopter starts getting closer to the military airfield we ascended from.

She starts to cry out of serenity from the orgasm that’s about to explode out of her when my cock drives in and out of her. Rocking her so hard, her nails dig into my legs so deep and I know she’s broken through my skin. Fuck, I love it when she does that.

“Welcome to my world.” I rasp into her ear, and the heat from in between her thighs intensifies. I’m fucking her with such insatiate, such need, nothing will stop me from taking her so hard. I’m a greedy man when it comes to her.

“Fuck.” I growl from behind her. Each time I drive into her, it sends us both into a frenzy, chasing our climax.

‘You’re insane!’ She’s not wrong. She yelps as her hips rock down into me and her pussy tightens around my cock.

“I’m going to make this quick.” I roar from behind her, anchoring her back from the strong winds that want to pull us both out of the helicopter. But I know damn well, we’re going to be just fine.

“Maybe I should pull on your hair more often, your pussy responds well to it.’

My pace is fast, rough, and determined to blend the pain with her pleasure.

‘Danny, oh God, I’m going to finish. Don’t stop!” She calls for me to rail deeper and harder. I push my entirety into her, over and over again, fucking her so mercilessly that every time her body jolts forward from my lap, every time she collides with my cock, I just pull her back by her hair and tighten my grip on her collarbone. She’s so wet, soft, and tight.

I help her chase her need for pure satisfaction. I circle her swollen, clit and she shakes.

I’m not shocked at how the pilots haven’t heard us or checked on us.

It doesn’t take long, the sound of her cries have me on edge. I speed up even faster than before and then, I drop my pace to slower deeper thrusts as I fill her up with my come. I growl behind her. She comes so hard, and I smile against her shoulder, planting a kiss as I let her ride out her orgasm. Our mixed fluids are falling out of her.

I had promised myself I would never let a woman in and Ari is fracturing my boundaries. My little Cherry showed me she’s not afraid of me. Even when I just showed her how deep the need to break her goes. Now, I’m not so sure of what I want going forward but what I do know is… that this feels so foreign.

I pull her pants up again, guiding her to take her seat next to mine. She sits down trying to catch her breath. I’ve lost the adrenaline and something else takes over me. An emotion I thought I could never feel, overruns me. I can’t quite explain what swirls into my chest and I hate it.

What is she doing to me?

I reach over and drag the seat belt over her curvy waist, securing her. I look at her and she’s breathless. Her chest moves forward and down, rapidly, as I pull my pants up, securing my own seat belt.

I give her a short aggressive kiss and she melts, kissing me back desperately. She lets me command her body. But when I pull away from her, she settles into her thoughts. Her eyebrows furrowed as she smoothed out the wrinkles on her uniform. I can feel the hatred boiling inside her. I quirk a brow studying her and she looks pissed… but I’m completely content with that.