Her Lucky Number Thirteen (The American Soldier Collection 13)

One look at Nalia as she nibbled her bottom lip and he knew she wanted Dusty, too.

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Dusty took Nalia from Boian and pulled her on top of him. She straddled his waist and he smiled up at her, cupping her breasts.

“How are you feeling?” he whispered, using his thumbs to stroke both nipples. He felt her wet pussy over his belly.

“Incredible,” she told him as she softly caressed his chest and ran her fingers gently over his nipples. She played with them softly until he pinched her nipples.

Her lips parted and their gazes locked. “Harder. Play with them harder, I like that,” he said to her. She swallowed hard and looked incredible beautiful. She was their woman and no one else’s. They were her firsts, her lasts, her everything.

She did as he said and she began to tug on his nipples. His cock hardened beneath her and she gasped. “So that’s why you like it,” she said to him and he heard the chuckles.

Her eyes widened and she looked behind him to his brothers.

She seemed embarrassed. He reached up and pulled her closer, her breasts now pressed against his chest.

“Oh baby, the things I’m going to teach you.” He kissed her lips and then thrust his hips upward. He pulled back and she smiled softly.

“Like what, Dusty?” she asked.

He ran his hands along her ass and parted her cheeks.

“Like how to ride cock,” he said and thrust up.

Her eyes widened and he couldn’t help but feel dominant, excited, in complete control. She was so sexy he could come right here right now.

“I need inside of you, baby, or I’m going to spill my load right here. Please,” he whispered and she lifted up and then reached between them without direction. She gripped his cock gently and then she eased her pussy down over it. Gripping his wrists, she closed her eyes. “Look at me,” he demanded and she opened them and held on to his shoulders. “Ease that sweet, wet cunt over my cock. Lift up and down until you find a nice comfortable pace to ease that itch.”

“Itch?” she asked as she lowered down and squinted. His cock was big and thick. All their cock

s were and she was petite and they worried she may have difficulty at first. Then she parted her lips and breathed through the tightness. Before long she was moving up and down on his shaft and moaning as he played with her breasts then her ass.

“Ohh, that itch,” she said, and he smiled as she rode him faster and faster.

He felt his cock grow thicker, harder and he knew he was going to come. She moaned loudly as the second set of hands landed on her and Chatham joined them.

Smack.

“Oh!” she cried out and came. Dusty felt her pussy leak all over his cock, lubricating her strokes. He gripped her hips and thrust upward as she thrust downward until they were both panting.

“Almost there. Fuck, I don’t want to come.”

Smack.

“Oh!” she cried out and he thrust up as he came and pulled her down and kissed her deeply.

They were trying to catch their breath when Chatham smacked her ass again and again.

“Chatham,” she reprimanded and Dusty chuckled.

“He needs you, too,” Dusty told her and kissed her lips as she sat up, smiling.

As he slid from her body Chatham lifted Nalia by her hips and placed her on all fours on the bed.

“Just like this, sexy mamma.”

Dusty watched Chatham slide his palms along her thighs and her hips, spreading her legs. She gripped the comforter and looked forward right at Viktor, who waited patiently for his turn.