Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you

[dharmalady]

Juliet Scott was married for five years. Three of them were good. She was young, Damien was too. They were in love and carefree; had fun and had a lot of sex, traveled to a lot of places. She'd been on track to start med school but when she met Damien, she wanted him instead, and she thought she'd always choose him over everything.

Until she got pregnant.

He stuck around for a few months but then, conveniently his job took him away and the stretches of time between being home and being gone were longer. He was never a bad dad to Mia, not once, but it was like a chore to be home, to be a husband and civilian again. Juliet missed him but she tried to talk to him about it and it was a fight, every time. He had a job, he had missions, he couldn't just give that up. So she decided a year and a half ago to not make him choose anymore. She sent him divorce papers, certified mail, with a letter explaining to him that she was tired of feeling like she and Mia weren't a priority. Like he didn't want to be there when he was back in the states. She wasn't surprised when she got the signed paperwork back with no note in response.

She and Mia have been solo ever since, the two of them moving to Miami to be closer to Juliet's sister. Med school finally happens, and now Juliet's an intern and Mia is five. It's been hard, harder than Juliet ever thought she'd have to do on her own, but she's doing it. She's never told Damien he can't be a part of Mia's life, she's never tried to keep him away from her. When she moves, she makes sure someone in his branch of the military, wherever he is, gets her address. She's not even angry at him anymore, just sad that it ended this way between them.

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[dharmalady]

Pressing her lips down the side of his neck, she presses her face there for a second. "I missed this the most. you holding me. Your arms around me so I feel safe," Juliet admits.

[inthewar]

He nuzzles at her, breathing her in, wrapping her up completely in his arms now so she feels safe, the way he knows she missed. "I've got you."

[dharmalady]

"You've got us both," she murmurs, taking his hand and pressing it to her belly. "We'll always be safe with you." Juliet, without a doubt, trusts Damien with her life, and she always has. She always will.

[inthewar]

"You and Mia, and our new baby girl," he smiles, keeping his hand there before kissing her deeply again, pressing his hips close to her.

[dharmalady]

Juliet whimpers softly at the feel of him, rolling her hips against his. "Touch me," she whispers against his lips. "Or taste me. Something, please," she begs softly.

[inthewar]

"Anything you want, honey," he grins at her, slowly kissing his way down her body to her sex, dipping his tongue into her, swirling around her clit.

[dharmalady]

Four months without this is absolutely too long, and Juliet lets out a long moan of satisfaction the moment his tongue circles around her. "Fuck, yes," she gasps, rocking against his mouth. one hand reaches down to rake through his hair, tugging lightly. "God, make me come, baby."

[inthewar]

He hums in response and drags his tongue slowly across her, trying to arouse her so perfectly, wanting to make her feel like the fucking goddess that she is.

[dharmalady]

There's nothing about this that isn't amazing, and Juliet's back arches as pleasure builds in her belly. And then she's crying out his name, trying to be quiet about it as she climaxes, leaving her breathless and eager for more of him.

[inthewar]

He takes his time to lick her up, eager to taste her, loving how she feels against his tongue. He hums and kisses her bare skin all over, doting on her.

[dharmalady]

"God, do you know how in love with you I am," she pants heavily, closing her eyes and then reaching down to pull him back up toward her to kiss him deeply.

[inthewar]

"I always fucking know it with you, baby," he grins at her, kissing her all over her face now.

[dharmalady]

"Good," she breathes out. "Now. It's been four months since I've had you in my mouth, so lay back." She grins at him, sitting up to change their positions.

[inthewar]

"Were you dreaming about me?" He grins at her, laying back on the pillows to let her take him into her mouth.

[dharmalady]

"I always dream about you. I always want you," she murmurs as she kisses his pelvis, hand wrapping around his cock to stroke lightly.

"How many times did you touch yourself and think about me?"

[inthewar]

"Jules, you have to ask? It was every fucking night, baby. Couldn't sleep otherwise."

[dharmalady]

At that, she takes him into her mouth, unable to resist. Her tongue moves slowly around the tip of him, the underside of him, before she takes him in completely, her love of doing this to him and years doing it, making her confident and an expert at knowing what will make him lose his mind.

[inthewar]

He's so aroused, so hard as she touches him so perfectly with her tongue. The warmth of her mouth around him is utterly incredible and he moans as loud as he dares, making sure she knows exacty what she's doing to him.

[dharmalady]

Every sound he makes spurs Juliet on, and she keeps going, more eager now as she solely uses her mouth so that her good hand can move to cup his balls, lightly squeezing as her mouth moves. She loves the feel of every single inch of him, and all she wants now is to taste him completely.

[inthewar]

"Fuck...fuck me, baby..." He makes plenty of sounds so she knows exactly what she's doing to him, how incredible she's making him feel, and he pants a little as the pleasure builds. It's when she touches his ball that he goes utterly insane, climaxing with a loud gasp of her name.

[dharmalady]

Juliet moans around him, pulling back just enough to swallow before using her tongue to lick him clean slowly and lazily before moving up his body and kissing his neck tenderly.

[inthewar]

His arms just wrap around her and he holds onto her, nuzzling against her cheek as he works to catch his breath. "I love you..."

[dharmalady]

"I love you, Damien Scott," she breathes out. "And I can't wait to marry you again. To be your wife."

[inthewar]

"When are we doing this? Tomorrow?" He grins at her, just so eager to marry her, to be hers again. Forever, now.

[dharmalady]

"Yeah? Go down to City Hall?" she asks with a laugh, raking her fingers through his hair. "Let's do it. Tomorrow afternoon."