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the yurt was warm. low candles danced across the walls, it was quiet when quaritch entered.
y/n’s yurt was cozy, he thought. it screamed her, bone sculptures, collections of knives, intricate drawings on stone tablets out of what looked like charcoal.
y/n had invited him to her quarters when they had arrived to bridgehead. the journey was long. y/n hadn’t meant to fall asleep.
fuck, she looks like an angel, quaritch thought. he smiles slightly at her sleeping form. she looked peaceful. he wouldn’t dare disturb her if it weren’t for his cock that was straining in his pants.
quaritch sighed and lay behind her, he drapes an arm around her waist, pulling her close. she moans.
“sshhh, stay asleep.” quaritch whispers. y/n’s top had raised in her sleep, exposing the curves of her chest. he watched from behind her chest raise up and down.
quaritch’s eyes traced her form. he knew he shouldn’t.
y/n’s sultry invite from earlier played in his head as he slipped his fingers under her cloth. fuck, she was wet already. y/n didn’t stir. quaritch’s fingers found her clit, he strokes her with soft, lazy strokes.
he rests his head by her ear, his cock was even harder if possible. “that’s it girl.” he whispers. “let me have you.”
quaritch took a breath in as he slides two fingers in her soaked cunt. his eyes flutter shut as she swallowed his fingers. this was heaven.
he pumps his fingers in and out. y/n instinctually reacts, moving her hips, though she stayed asleep.
quaritch’s cock was aching now but he somehow restrained himself. “look at this, so wet, so pretty.” his voice low.
he needed some relief. he undoes his belt and slides his pants down just enough to pull his cock out.
his cock was thick and leaking with precum. he grunts. “fuck.” he pulls his fingers out and tastes her. he savors her taste. he was now addicted.
gently he lifts y/n’s leg up, he angles himself right at her entrance and slowly pushes himself in. she was tight but… welcoming. she took all of him in one thrust. y/n’s body arches back slightly.
“sshhh, take it.” his rocks his hips gently back and forth at first. wanting to feel every inch of y/n’s walls. his eyes fluttered open and shut his moans getting caught in his throat. quaritch swears he could die happy like this.
quaritch positions y/n’s leg to lay on his hip as he reaches for her tits. he twisted and pinched lightly. “fuck!” he groans.
y/n suddenly wakes. she gasps at feeling of being full, with hands on her body. for a split second she panicked, but then she knew. it was quaritch.
“colonel?” y/n asks. the word still foreign on tongue.
quartich swallows a moan and pants. “yeah baby. it’s me. i’m sorry i just needed ya, my sleeping beauty.”
y/n moans and arches herself more, sticking her ass out. quartich grunts and grabs her hips. his hips speed up, now slapping against y/n. she doesn’t hold back her moans. she didn’t care if anyone heard her.
“that feel good babe? yeah? my big cock nice and deep inside ya?” quartich kisses behind her ear.
“you’re so deep.” she puts her hand on her stomach, able to feel him inside her.
“that’s right. it’s where i belong. this cock belongs inside you.”
y/n moans and nods, “more,” she moans.
quaritch’s orgasm was swiftly approaching. he bites y/n’s ear. she smiles and bites her lip, liking the pain.
“more quartich! more!” she gasps.
quartich pounds into her. he was so close now. he holds y/n close to him, not daring to let her go now. she was finally his.
y/n’s walls were tightening around him, she was getting wetter if possible.
it wasn’t going to take long, with how pent up he was, quaritch was going to come.
“fuck, baby, i’m gonna come. where do you want it?”
“in me, in me!” y/n begs. “please colonel.”
“shit!” he grunts as he comes. he holds onto y/n’s hips tightly as he pushes him cum deeper inside her with his cock. y/n could swear he was touching her cervix.
“so deep colonel, so good.” y/n moans. she reaches behind her and scratches lightly at his hair. he moans in her ear as he finishes spilling inside her.
they both lay there breathless, basking in each others presence. quartich kisses the back of her neck as he tries to calm his breathing down. he tasted y/n’s sweat, he licked it up.
“taste good angel. fuck you were so good for me. took me like a champ.”
y/n laughs at his words. “thank you colonel.” y/n whines as quaritch pulls himself out. he lays on his back, still breathing heavy.
y/n turns to on her other side and lays on his chest. quaritch wraps his arms around her. he runs a hand down his face.
“are you alright? quaritch?” y/n asks, gently tracing his chest.
“yeah, m’fine. you took it out of me girl.” he smacks her ass and pulls her head in for a kiss. their tongues dance and he swallows her moans. “i ain’t done with you yet. good thing you got some sleep huh?”
y/n can only laugh and nod. “good thing indeed.” she bites her lip in anticipation for the long night she had ahead of her.