Their Blue-Collar Girl (The American Soldier Collection 4)

“You need to lighten up and stop being a drill sergeant.”

He lowered to take a nipple into his mouth and suck hard.

She gasped, and when he released her breast, she leaned forward and pulled his nipple into her mouth giving as good as she was getting.

Charlie lowered down, lifted her ass cheeks, and turned her toward the counter. He aligned his cock with her pussy and shoved into her hard.

Lori gasped as her nails dug onto his arms where his elbows bent.

In and out he thrust into her and she counterthrusted back. He realized what a hypocrite he was fucking her without a condom like Dante had. This was exactly what he was doing. He was fucking her, trying to enforce his command into his woman, and damn it to hell, she was giving it right back to him.

He licked and sucked into her neck as he pushed harder into her cunt.

“You will learn to listen to me.”

“Not a chance in hell,” she retorted and that was it. She exploded and he was close behind.

“Damn stubborn woman.” He growled out then pulled from her body and hugged her to him as he exploded against her skin.

The feel of her toned thighs against his waist and her wet pussy made him feel like an animal that claimed its mate.

“Never like this. I’ve never felt anything like this,” he whispered against her neck. When he felt her fingers caressing his crew-cut hair, he knew he was obsessed with Lori.

He squeezed her ass tighter.

“Mine,” he told her, and the damn wise-ass woman squeezed his ass back.

* * * *

They all gathered around the kitchen table. Charlie insisted upon carrying her downstairs after they took a shower together since the bath water had grown cold while they had sex. Lori felt her cheeks warm at the memory. These men were so alike, yet so different. Charlie insisted upon being in control at all times. He was bossy and commanding, but she loved it. She realized that the best way to deal with him when he pissed her off was to give it right back to him.

She looked at Dante as he sliced into his rare steak and he winked at her. She was getting used to his little pet name for her even if she didn’t see herself as being sexy. He was definitely a flirt and had a bit of wildness in him. If he grew his hair long and grew a beard, he would appear almost savage like. Her own caveman to make love to. She giggled at the thought. Then there was Dante. Sweet, calm, passionate Dante who thought of her as an angel. She felt like one when they were making love. However, making love to three men seemed to make her feel more like a naughty devil. Especially as thoughts of Trevor’s allusion to anal sex actually interested her.

“What exactly are you thinking about, sexy? Your cheeks are a nice shade of pink,” Trevor asked then nudged her knee underneath the table.

“Nothing. Just enjoying dinner. I should call home and check on them,” she said, changing the subject.

“They’re fine. I talked to your dad earlier and let him know that you were with us. For the night,” Charlie stated then bit off a thick piece of rare meat from his fork.

She dropped her fork and widened her eyes at his statement.

“You what? You talked to my dad? You told him that we, that I’m staying the night? Are you insane?” She was so embarrassed.

“Calm down, Lori. Everyone knows that you belong to us now,” Trevor stated.

She looked at him in shock.

“You don’t understand. I’ve been away for five years. Five years on the run, without my parents around. They’ll worry.”

“No, they’re not worried because they know that you’re with us,” Dante said.

“Your dad understood and agreed that staying with us was best,” Charlie added.

“What?” She covered her face with her hands. She was mortified that Charlie alluded to the fact or perhaps came straight out and told her dad they all had sex. Her father?

She jumped up from the table and began to pace. She felt her breathing hitch. She felt the instant tightness in her chest.

“Lori, calm down.” Dante grabbed her hand but she pulled away and paced.