Sleeping

[Saturday] [12:09 AM]

Jill tossed and turned in her bed, trying to ignore the growing ache between her legs. She knew she shouldn't be feeling this way – not here, not now, when they were in the middle of a mission. But she couldn't help it. Her body felt like it was on fire, and all she could think about was relieving the tension that was building up inside of her.

With a resigned sigh, Jill slipped out of her bed and made her way towards Jake's tent. She knew he would be asleep, but she couldn't bear the thought of being alone right now. Maybe if she just lay next to him, she could calm down and get some rest.

But as she walked through the camp, she saw that she wasn't the only one who was suffering from this unexpected arousal. Everywhere she looked, she saw soldiers succumbing to their desires, their hands wandering over their bodies as they moaned and gasped in pleasure.

Jill felt a rush of heat flood her cheeks as she watched a group of soldiers engaging in a steamy orgy, their bodies slick with sweat as they thrust and grunted in unison. She knew she should look away, but she couldn't tear her eyes away from the erotic scene.

Her own arousal became unbearable, and before she knew it, Jill found herself leaning against a tree, her hand buried between her legs as she frantically rubbed her clit. She closed her eyes, imagining it was Jake's fingers touching her, Jake's mouth on her breasts.

It didn't take long for Jill to reach her peak, her whole body convulsing with pleasure as she cried out in ecstasy. But even as the waves of pleasure receded, Jill knew that it wasn't enough. She needed more. She needed Jake.

Jill slipped into Jake's tent, her heart pounding with a mix of excitement and anxiety. She spotted him immediately, his broad shoulders rising and falling with each steady breath. She approached him cautiously, not wanting to wake him just yet.

But as she drew closer, she felt a hand snake around her hips, pulling her back against a hard, muscled body. Jill's heart leapt into her throat as she realized that it wasn't Jake who was behind her.

She tried to wriggle free, but the soldier's grip was too strong. He spun her around and pushed her down onto the bed, his eyes blazing with lust. Before Jill could protest, he was on top of her, humping her aggressively.

Jill's mind was spinning. She couldn't believe what was happening. She tried to push the soldier away, but her body felt heavy and uncoordinated. She managed to break free for a moment, but the soldier was relentless. He grabbed her again, this time flipping her over onto her hands and knees.

Jill felt a chill run down her spine as the soldier's fingers delved between her legs, finding her wet and ready. She knew she should be fighting back, but her traitorous body was enjoying the attention. She let out a low moan as the soldier started finger fucking her, her hips bucking back to meet his thrusts.

But even as she gave in to the pleasure, Jill couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing. She needed Jake. She needed to feel his strong arms around her, his lips on her skin.

"Jake," she called out, her voice ragged with desire. "Jake, please."

The soldier either didn't hear her or ignored her plea, continuing to fuck her with his fingers. Jill's mind was a haze of pleasure and despair. She wanted to give in, to let the soldier take her to the heights of ecstasy. But she knew that it wasn't right.