“All mine.”Sawyer said in awe voice and continued to sucked, licked and sucked on her nipple. Almost not believing that Jasmine was in fact his to love. That he would wake and find that he was back in that hell hole in Afghanistan. He push those thoughts aside quickly. Not wanting to invite trouble or those damn voices for that matter. This was real and so was Jasmine. As a while as the love that they felt for each other.<br/><br/>“Most diffidently.” He gave a playful growl and nip at her breast. He played lightly on her labia lips. Drawing his finger up and down her wet open. Enjoying just how wet she was for him. Wanting badly to taste her sweet nectar once more. But didn’t want to chance the voices. So instead he gather her juices with his finger and trace it over and over her clit. Never once leaving her breast.