AIDAN’S POV
I could lie down.
Watch her do that sexy walk towards me
Then let her step on me with her sexy military boots
And I could cum from just that.
Who am I talking about?
Our Drill Sergeant, Chase.
I didn’t know her last name yet but if it came to it I would happily moan
“I’m cumming Sergeant Chase”
These thoughts came to my mind all the time ever since I saw her walk in our bay. She was so commanding, so scary, so ruthless it made me moist In more ways than sweating.
And she was so freaking Intelligent. I could see myself riding her strong ass body like a pony. My little crush turned into strong feelings the first time she found me at the lake.
The way Chase spoke to me and made me open up. The way she pushed me to be better. I loved my country but serving Sergeant Chase was becoming more of my dream.
I could be at her service all night and day long.
“All that over thinking is the reason why you missed those shots. Loosen up Private Black”
Ugh Alice.
“Burton walk away. You are disturbing me”
“So you think when you shoot during a battle, there are soldiers shooting in your direction, your soldiers shouting in distress, Private down we need assistance and all the bombs going on. You think you need silence to make these shots?” Alice asked me, arms crossed over her chest.
I had nothing against Alice but why was she walking with Chase before she came here?.
Obviously I didn’t want anybody near MY Sergeant.
“Burton, I can function just fine in that situation but this little session is my thinking time. I would appreciate if you just weren’t here” The softness of my voice blurred to a stronger tone.
“Burton, let her practice. You already got your shots in isn’t it?” It was…
Her.
The woman who made my knees go weak.
Chase.
“Yes Sergeant” Alice took off towards the bay.
I watched her dissappear then it clicked that I was alone with the woman I was definitely falling for, if not already in love with her. It was not an infatuation or my daddy issues.
I really just liked Sergeant Chase.
Her raspy voice.
Her control.
Her intelligence.
Her serious aura.
How fair she was.
Her daddy persona.
Then that gorgeous face with that sharp jaw, I was going mad.
I just wanted her to tell me what to do. She brought out the side of me that loved being obedient.
I wanted to be a motherfucking good girl for Sergeant Chase. And if my bad sad came out, I could picture all the punishments she would unleash on my body.
Shit I was going to be a soldier, where was my tough girl side when she was around?.
“You making any progress,Private Black?” She stepped closer to my side. She had this scent, something that didn’t smell like her. I frowned trying to think about whose scent it was.
“Yes Sergeant”
“Show me what you got”
Yes, mistress would sound better If I wasn’t avoiding being cringe in front of this beautifully sculptured woman.
I took my stand then breathed out. I felt her move around me checking my stand. She pushed my elbow a little out then removed the gun from my hands.I watched her take a stand holding the rifle.
My goodness she looked fucking sexy with a gun.
“The reason you want to shoot is because you have to. So your grip on the gun should be strong because you don’t want to drop this when you shoot. Tight like this”
My mind forged up with dirty thoughts seeing her long fingers. That grip would feel lovely around my throat.
“Then your targets. Concentrate, be the bullet andddd ….”
Chase shot each bottle with so much ease, I felt myself drip. That was the sexiest thing I had ever watched happen.
I almost wished Sergeant Chase was shooting a real person. The thought of her shooting someone created a pulse between my thighs.
“You will be shooting at many targets so you need to be fast and precise. Now your turn”
I had handled guns and knives before. I was not that bad at this but having her watching me made me such a horrible shooter.
Hmm maybe Imagine everyone naked like they say in movies?.
Hell no. I was not going to ruin my underwear with something like that right in front of The main character of my wet dreams.
“Concentrate soldier. This is duty, you must take those targets out”
Her voice helped my hormones calm down but then I focused. I looked at the second sets of bottles gripping the gun then I took the shots.
I got all of them.
“Don’t be so stiff” Sergeant tapped the side of my waist.
“Yes, Sergeant” I took a breath.
“You can’t run on luck so keep practicing. You want to know my rule when I hold my gun in the field?” She asked still standing 2 feet behind me, a little on the side.
“Yes Sergeant” of course I wanted to know everything about this fine looking tall woman.
“Every bullet, for a life. I never miss”
Damn.
“I will practice harder Sergeant” I promised because I wanted to please her. Make her proud of me.
I wanted to show her that believing in me was not a mistake.
She left me there to practice and I was sad to watch her go. I loved being in her presence having her attention. The two moments at the lake were my favorite moments at this camp.
I joined the others in the bays. They were chatting amongst themselves. I sat on my bed reading the art of war.
Then I heard Alice speak.
“It’s weird that I never thought about Sergeant Chase being in that situation. The lady who limped out of her door looked pretty fucked. Sergeant Chase is into women” Alice gossiped.
What the fuck.
Who was the woman?. She fucked someone?.
I felt my mood drop, I just didn’t want to have to deal with being sad but that’s all I could feel. The idea of Sergeant Chase with someone else pained me more than I expected. I felt angry.
Of course someone like her had a girlfriend.
“She does look daddy in that uniform. Who would be crazy enough to let someone so cruel fuck them. Gosh she is crazy” One if the girls complained.
“OH my God. I forgot this, she told me that we had hand to hand combat and night fitness training starting tomorrow. She promised to deliver hell on a platter to us”
“Fuck, I’m ready to graduate” Dawn Geoma who had a top bunk like me groaned pushing her heard in the pillow.
“Come on now, It won’t be that bad. Remember those first weeks, we thought we would die?” Jamie replied to Dawn.
She was a bitch but Jamie was good. Our hate relationship came from the fact that I was adopted by her father and she thought I left her after I disappeared. We had lived together since I was 13 years old until I turned 16.
We were close before I left.
More like sent away but I never wanted Jamie to know that. I didn’t want her hating on her father. I knew how much she adored her father.
I tuned everyone out forcing myself to get a much needed nap. Even if it was clear that Sergeant Chase would never see me in the way I saw her. She was never going to return the feelings and I was going to leave the camp after a few weeks.
In that moment It hurt.
I felt pain knowing that I was never going to get a chance or experience real love. I thought about my life and how shitty I had lived since birth.
All that had happened and how badly I grew up. Never being wanted. My parents rejecting me and sending me away. Their words.
It was pretty clear I had issues. Yes everyone got issues but at least someone still loved them.
I was always unloved and unwanted. Why would it change now that I had fallen for someone I could never have.
So maybe I wanted to leave too now.
Graduate and forget Sergeant Chase and her looks of perfection with her big dick energy and that vibe that screamed I fuck rough and good.
Ugh fuck my life.
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