Unrelenting in his giving, he held me tightly in his arms as I tried not to claw him as the powerful orgasms threatened to rip me apart in pleasurable agony.

“Oh, Gawd,” he moaned. “I want to start this evening all over again.” I was rewarded with another delicious kiss, his fingers finding purchase in the softness of my freed tresses.

It had been eight months since The Veteran visited my bed.