Sitting self consciously on thye edge of his large bed, she waited for him
to arrive. It was a long time since she had been in this position, a long
time since she had wanted to be. But from the momenet she had met colonel
jack o'neill she had wanted to fuck him into oblivion. He tomented her with
his jokes, his witty sarcasm, his kindness and now she had the chance to
tell him exactly what he mean't to her. She would tell him exactly how she
felt and if it wasn't mutual she would accsept the job offer from major
davis to work at the pentagon again, she would never have to see him again.
The room she was in was dark but she knew it well, it was the same as every
other military sleep8ing quarter on base. The walls their dull lifeless
grey to match the floor, the bed made of cold steel and to minimal
furniture that screamed to be set free.
Sam heard his footsteps in the hall and quickly adjusted herself into a
prepared position. As he turned the handle, she held her breath hoping he
wouldn't be too disgusted.
"Carter!" he stepped into the room and quickly closed the door. Laid out in
front of him was his captain, draped seductively with a dark blue satin
rope. Underneath this she wore bright blue lace panties that barely covered
what they should and a matching bra.
"goodevening sir." She said simply praying he wouldn't rport her for this.
"Carter!" he exclaimed again though this time it was more strangled and
breathless. "How the hell did you get in here?"
"you left it open." She stated matter of factly. She shifted again to give
him a better view of what her clothes hid. He choked.
"Carter!" his mind was racing just like his pulse, images of taking her
there and then playing themselves outand clouding logical thought. He took
a step closer.
"That's my name don't wear it out." She pronounced carefully running her
finger up her leg and letting it come to rest two inches below her core.
"Sam." he took another step forward. Sam was pleased with the effect she
was having on him. On more step and he'd be at the bed.
"Yes" she answered suggestively, standing in front of him.
"Major Davis told me." Sam's heart sunk.
"Oh" she reached her hand up to rest against his chest.
"Sam!" jack was having a hard time keeping control of himself. Sam grit her
teeth.
"Jack" she whispered. There she had done it. The effect it had on him was
incredible, he reached out to her and pulled her close capturing her lips
with his and running his hands down to press her hips against him. She
could feel now what she was doing to him and he felt how wet she was
soaking through his uniform. Pushing her backwards onto the bed he pinned
her down and proceeded to caress her all over, up her inner thighs,
skirting away from her centre and up to her breasts. With a piece of ice
from the bucket nearby jack, lead a trail down the centre of her body to
the heat below. Sam's screamed as the cold meet her clit, giving her
immense pleasure. He entered one long finger into her, then two, then
three, bringing her to the verge of orgasm. He stopped. Sam whimpered. Jack
pressed the tip of his hard cock into her opening about one inch holding
out on her to prolong her pleasure, then he removed it. "Fuck me jack,."
she pleaded. The colonel only gave her a wicked grin and entered her again
only slightly, rubbing a thumb against her clit. He stopped again just
before her orgasm. "hell jack, make me come"
"one condition"
"anything, anything" jack laughed
"refuse davis"
"done" jack entered her swiftly in one stroke. He was well endowed, his
dick was thick and the resulting friction was driving carter crazy. " fuck
me, hard" she managed to say, refereeing to his unbelievably slow rythum.
Jack sped up, hammering each stroke into her causing her to scream in
pleasure. Jack placed his fingers over her clit then pinched it hard. She
screamed his name and came voliently. Him a secound after.
"that was great."
"hell I love you"
"what?" Sam realized what she had let slip.
"um.I love you"
"that's lucky, I love you too." And they difted of to sleep in each others
arms.
The end