Amazing Grace (The American Soldier Collection 3) - Page 59

Duke caressed his palms over her shoulders, down her arms to her hands as he scooted his cock closer to her pussy.

She gasped at the chills that ran up her inner groin and in response, spread her thighs wider.

Duke pressed his cock between her wet folds as he held her gaze and brought her hands up and above her head to the pillow. Their fingers locked and slowly, deeply, he made love to her.

As Duke glided his cock in and out of her pussy, she absorbed every sensation including the way his wide hips moved and dipped downward then into her. She felt both Sandman and Big Jay’s hands on her thighs, spreading her wider as they trailed fingers along her curves and to her breasts.

She gripped Duke’s fingers tighter and thrust her hips upward meeting his thrusts. It was too much. Their lovemaking was overwhelming as tears rolled down her cheeks.

“Look at me, baby,” Duke commanded and instantly she opened her eyes, vision blurred from her happy tears and she smiled at him.

“That’s better. You feel it, baby? You feel how into you I am?”

“Yes. You have to move faster,” she begged of him.

“I want to make love to you, baby. I want to brand you my woman for eternity.” He thrust deeper, faster into he

r.

“Do it then. Do it harder, faster please, Duke.”

He leaned down and kissed her passionately. When he released her hands and grabbed her hips, she reached for his hands and he pounded into her. Duke looked so intense and wild with the veins in his neck bulging out and his head tilted back. She knew she was deeply in love with him as she exploded, screaming his name, and he followed suit.

“Grace. I love you, Grace!” he yelled then thrust three fast, hard times into her before he fell to the bed and held her tight.

He was crushing her but she didn’t care. “I love you, too,” she whispered then kissed his shoulder while she held him, her big SWAT team commander in her arms, and for once she felt like she could give Duke what he wanted and needed in life.

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Sandman got up off the bed. Big Jay saw the tears in his brother’s eyes as Sandman shook his head, pulled on his boxers, and walked out of the room. His brother was so used to being alone despite the fact that Big Jay and Duke were in his life. He didn’t have any romantic relationships. None of them did until now. Big Jay stared at Grace holding Duke in her arms. It touched him, too. He felt the power of their love, of all of their love, the four of them together. It was un-fucking-believable and it was all because of Grace. She was amazing.

He crawled up next to her and Duke. Duke must have sensed him as he lifted up, kissed Grace a few more times, then smiled at her.

“I’m going to go take a shower. I’ll see you in little bit, okay?”

She smiled as she nodded her head.

Big Jay watched her eyes glaze over as Duke pulled slowly from her body. Duke got up and walked toward the other room, grabbing his clothes.

“Hey, beautiful,” Big Jay whispered, and Grace turned toward him smiling. She lay on her side, knees slightly bent and she covered her breasts with her forearms. He chuckled, then took her wrists in one hand and placed them above her head. She gasped as she rolled to her back.

“Don’t you know that you shouldn’t be shy around us anymore, baby? This is all ours.” He leaned down and licked across her breasts. The tiny pink flesh hardened under his tongue, and he drew in a deeper suck.

“Yummy.” He moved across to her other breast and did the same thing.

He remained holding her wrists with one hand above her head making her body appear like a feast just for him.

“I like restraining you. You know, in the service I was best known for my intricate, complicated knots. They came in handy when we had to propel down from rooftops and crash through windows.”

He watched her eyes widen and her breathing grow rapid. This turned Grace on.

“Is that why they call you Big Jay?” she asked as he trailed his fingers from her breasts to her cunt. He pressed a finger up between her slick folds as he smiled at her.

She parted her lips and moaned.

“No. Ain’t it obvious, baby?” He lifted up to get between her thighs. His long, thick cock tapped against her thigh.

“Oh, you mean your…cock?” she asked, sounding so shy and inexperienced. He chuckled.

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