Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down novel Chapter 68

Deep in the forest, Matt’s bronze skin was covered with a layer of sweat and glistened as the sun rays shone on it.

Winona’s delicate fingers gently ran along his lips and then down his Adam’s apple, his chest, his v-cut abs, and then towards his crotch. She then grabbed his penis firmly…

“Hmm… haven’t had your fill? Seducing me here? Do you want some more?”

She quickly begged for mercy, “No, no more. You're killing me.”

He lowered his head and whispered into her ear, “Then I’ll make sure to send you to heaven.”

He had been starved for too long and now feasted on her every erotic zone. Now she did not even have the strength to move her finger and slumped on the car. She looked up at the majestic trees and the occasional bird flying by.

The two of them lay there and allowed the warm breeze to caress their body. The fragrance of the grass and flowers and the scent of his male hormones put her in a daze.

“Girl, did you miss me?” Matt asked.

She answered nonchalantly, “Of course not.”

“Looks like I did not satisfy you,” Matt replied mischievously.

She quickly begged, “Hey, I missed you, I did, alright?”

He raised his hand to point at her gunshot wound and frowned, “Which idiot hurt you?”

He looked like he was going to kill whoever did that to her. She quickly explained, “It was just an accident.”

He lowered his head to kiss her wound tenderly, unlike his usual fierce ways. His tenderness caused her heart to tremble.

“Silly girl, you must never risk yourself, do you understand?” Matt said.

“Aren’t you doing the same?” She asked in return.

He grinned, “Unlike you, I have nine lives.”

She raised her hand to feel his face, “Every single one of those lives belongs to me. That’s why you’ve got to be extra careful.”

He looked at her solemnly and noticed that her eyes were exceedingly beautiful. They were so crystal clear that he could see his reflection. He murmured, “Winona, do you regret being with me?”

He knew that his choice of military profession would be fraught with dangers, especially at his current appointment. He practically lived on the knife’s edge but he had no choice. If he did not, then others would trample all over him.

She laughed and held her hands around his neck, “What a nag. Why do you always ask me this question? What would you do if I were to say that I regretted?”

“I’ll fuck you to death!” Matt teased her.

“Damn you. I knew you’d say that.” She rolled her eyes.

He embraced her tightly and lovingly. He wished that he could squeeze her into his own body. Each time he saw her being injured or risked her life to get to his side, he would ask her the same question. It was also a question to himself. If he loved her, then how could he let her live in fear and anxiety? But he could never let her go!

She looked up into the sky, the flying birds and green tree canopies, and sighed, “How beautiful would this place be if there isn’t a war here?”

“Yes, it’s even more beautiful at night. There are stars everywhere.” Matt said.