Amazing Grace (The American Soldier Collection 3)

to the bed as he pulled her closer to his side. He was leaning over her, her head flat on the pillow, her chest heaving up and down as he stared into her eyes. When he moved his hand to her cheek and caressed the wet tears away, she closed her eyes and felt her body quiver. She had obviously been crying very hard. Even her belly quivered.

“Please, Sandman,” she whispered in a shaky voice, but she didn’t get a response. Not until she opened her eyes right before his lips touched hers.

She absorbed the sensations that attacked her skin, her body, and her soul. His strong hands held her face between them as his tongue explored her mouth. She returned the kisses, turned on, set aflame to the aura of his sex appeal, big muscles and heavy body that now leaned over her smaller frame. She wanted to taste more of him, accept the attraction and desire burning through her bloodstream as she reached up to run fingers through his hair.

He moved his lips off of hers and trailed kisses against the corner of her mouth, her jaw, and then her neck. When he maneuvered his hips between her thighs, she opened for him, instantly feeling the large, hard cock against her needy pussy.

“You taste and feel incredible, Grace. I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing,” he admitted, acknowledging to her that he was feeling just as out of control as she was. Then she felt the bed dip to her right.

Large, thick fingers caressed the hair from her cheeks as she turned from Sandman’s fierce expression toward Duke. Her heart hammered inside of her chest. She knew he and Big Jay were there, too. God, how aroused and excited that made her feel. Was she so desperate for love and attention that she wanted all three men to fuck her?

“Don’t be afraid, angel. We’ve been pussyfooting around this attraction all week. Since the moment you walked into the house I’ve wanted you,” Duke admitted then leaned forward to kiss her cheek before he took her mouth fully.

Simultaneously Sandman caressed her left arm and moved it above her head while Duke explored her mouth. She moaned against his tongue as Sandman sat up and caressed her thighs then her belly, her ribs, until finally cupping her breasts.

She thrust her hips forward and moaned into Duke’s tongue strokes while Sandman squeezed her breasts.

As Duke released her lips, she panted for breath, locked gazes with him, and lost her soul as he smiled. “Oh God, you’re beautiful,” she whispered and he chuckled.

“You’re the beautiful one, darling,” Duke said and Sandman took that moment to pinch her nipple.

“Oh,” she moaned.

“Grace?” She heard Big Jay’s voice and saw him standing by the side of the bed. He placed his weapon down beside his brother’s and stared down at her. He was huge. His upper chest big and bulky, filled with dips like a sculpture.

“We want you, darling. All three of us,” Big Jay said in such a serious tone she was instantly stimulated and a little scared.

These men were large and they represented things she feared. They had power, they were law enforcement, ex-military, resourceful, and so much more. They could truly break her heart into a million pieces that she would never be able to fix.

Sandman caressed her cheek.

“Don’t look so scared. We’re not going to hurt you, darling. This is completely new to us, too.”

“We’ve been on our own, alone for years, Grace. Ain’t no other women been with the three of us together. Ain’t no other woman we’ve ever all wanted together,” Duke added.

“I am scared, but I don’t think I could stop these feelings I have or this need burning inside of me. This is so not typical. Three men and one woman? How can it work? What about jealousy or what if you decide you don’t want me anymore. My heart isn’t normal, it’s broken.” She felt the tear roll down her cheek. Sandman eased his body down hers.

“Shhh, baby, please don’t think that way. Trust us, we’re taking a chance, too,” Duke said then slowly kissed her lips. She reached up and cupped his cheek with her hand. Then with her other hand she reached for Big Jay. When his large hand clasped her much smaller one, she felt the desire and the need for them to make love to her. Then Sandman kissed her bare belly.

“Let us love you, woman, the way you deserve to be loved.”

Her heart soared with desire and excitement. She nodded her head and hoped that she wasn’t making a huge mistake.

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Sandman smiled then made his way down her belly, taking her skimpy pajama shorts along with him.

As his eyes locked on her pretty bare pussy, his cock stood up at attention staking a claim.

“So soft and nicely trimmed. Just the way I like pussy,” he whispered, allowing his warm breath to collide with her glistening folds.

“Oh God, Sandman,” she said until Big Jay took her mouth and claimed his woman.

Grace lifted her torso, giving Sandman better access to her pussy. He used his fingers to spread her lips and zeroed in on her clitoris. He inhaled her scent and saw her pussy leak as his brothers explored her upper body. He needed to bring her pleasure. He wanted to hear her call his name and his brothers’ names in the heat of sex. The craving was incredible as he licked her from anus to pussy. She shook under him and he maneuvered his fingers into her cunt, pressing into her in slow even strokes. With every in and out thrust she moaned into Big Jay’s mouth and eased her thighs wider.

The sound of her juices covering his fingers stimulated his senses as Sandman lowered his chest between her thighs and replaced his fingers with his mouth and tongue.

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