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mind as I drifted through the land between waking and dreams. As I approached sweet sleep, I heard a knock at the door. Who could that be?
     
     
     

TEN

 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Mercy
     
     
     
     
     
    Tyler stood in front of me with an expression I recognized.
    “What are you doing here?” I asked, glancing around. “I’m supposed to be leaving soon.”
    “It won’t be until the morning,” he said. “Can I come in?”
    “Sure…”
    I stepped back. He came inside, brushing against me.
    Why does he have this power over me? I asked myself as a tingle ran through my body.
    “You’re all packed?” he asked, looking at the suitcases piled up near the door.
    “Yep.” I crossed my arms over my chest. “You ready to talk more about the smuggling?”
    “No,” he said, shifting his weight from one foot to the other.
    “Then why are you here?”
    “Earlier,” he said.
    I tilted my head to the side, trying to understand him.
    “What do you mean?”
    “This...”
    He stepped forward and put his hands on my waist. At the same time, his head came toward mine, tilting slightly. I froze, closing my eyes, anticipating the moment our lips would touch.
    When they did, I felt as if heaven had opened a local location deep within my body. Pleasure and joy danced into my mind, causing my heart to beat faster. Is this happening?
    I pulled back and said, “Pinch me.”
    “Excuse me?”
    “I need to know if I’m dreaming.”
    He smiled then kissed me again, sliding his tongue into my mouth this time. I swirled mine against his, so wet and slippery, warm and wonderful.
    As we kissed, his hands roamed over my body. When he squeezed a breast through my shirt, I moaned, wanting more, so much more.
    “Do you have a condom?” I asked in between kisses.
    “Yeah,” he grunted, lifting my shirt up.
    I raised my hands into the air, allowing him to take it all the way off. Standing in front of him with bare breasts, I wondered if I was making a bad decision.
    Hormones took over, and I didn’t care anymore. The only thing on my mind was getting him inside me. While I didn’t get my story in Afghanistan, at least I’d have something to remember.
    He bent his head and licked one nipple before moving to the other. While he explored my naked flesh with his wet, pink tongue, I undid his pants, sliding them down enough to expose his cock.
    And what a marvelous cock it was. I fondled it while we kissed, amazed at the size. He stepped back and lifted his shirt off, exposing his rock-hard chest and abs. I leaned forward and kissed his skin.
    He took his pants off the rest of the way. I did the same with mine. We were soon standing in front of each other, naked. My eyes lowered, scanning his body, liking what I saw.
    The momentary pause to get our clothes off ended as we resumed passionately kissing each other. I loved the way he made my whole body tingle when his tongue slid against mine.
    Time slowed, became somehow irrelevant. All that existed in that moment was him and me, our bodies about to lock together in bliss. He moved forward as we kissed, pushing me toward the bed.
    I sat down on the edge of the mattress, looking up at his face, enamored by those magical blue eyes. He grinned and got down on his knees in front of me. A moment later, he kissed my pussy.
    As he went down on me, I closed my eyes and threw my head back, not believing how good it felt to have him kissing, licking, and sucking my sensitive flesh. He ran his fingers back and forth over my pussy.
    Blood rushed between my legs as a familiar tingle spreading through my body. I hadn’t been with a man in so long. And he was so good at what he was doing. His hands ran over my smooth skin.
    I forgot for a moment or two I was in Afghanistan that outside a war was going on.
    “Do it,” I begged. “Fuck me hard.”
    He looked up from between my legs, my juices all over his face. A moment later, he was on his feet in front of me, that huge dick swinging back