Her Lucky Number Thirteen (The American Soldier Collection 13)

One glance around the room as the others watched and he knew this was perfect. He knew they made the right decision and that this moment, this night would bind them even greater and stronger than all those years in the service ever could have. All because of Nalia.

* * * *

Nalia was determined to make love to all five men. She wanted to be strong for them and capable for them even though her pussy ached and her body felt sore already. One look at Viktor and that firm jaw, those large muscles and blond hair, and she was wet all over again.

He stood by the edge of the bed and she sat up with her hands on her thighs, her legs tucked underneath her.

“Open for me,” he said firmly.

She felt her heart pounding inside of her chest. She could do this.

“Are you sore?” he asked her.

In her mind she debated about telling him she was but then he might wait to make love to her and she really wanted them all together so they each took her virginity or at least felt they had. She eased her fingers along her groin, saw his cheeks cave in like he was biting the inside of them and she pressed fingers to her cunt. She circled her labia, then stroked into her pussy. She saw his eyes widen and squint at her as the others made mumbled noises.

“Not sore, but very, very wet.”

He moved closer to her and held her gaze as he bent down slightly. He moved his fingers to her cunt and checked for himself. She gasped and parted her lips, feeling the cream drip down her ass. “Put a condom on me,” he said to her and dropped one onto the bed as he continued to stroke her cunt as she sat there, legs wide open. She felt like she could fall back and off balance with every thrust of his fingers but she was determined to show him she could handle each of their personalities. She opened the packet and he gave her directions.

“Do we need these? Is it because you’re so experienced with women?” she asked him.

His eyes widened. “For your protection,” he said to her.

“Mine? But I have an IUD,” she told him and he pulled the condom from her hands and lowered her to her back. He spread her legs as she heard the others make comments and talk about not knowing that and Viktor grabbed her hips and lowered over her. “Nothing ever between us. Ever,” he said and stroked into her in one deep thrust.

She smiled to herself. She had a feeling they didn’t know but thought because they probably had sex all the time they were protecting her by wearing condoms. Seemed she was wrong, yet did something right because Viktor had to take her last and he wound up taking her with no barriers whatsoever.

She hugged his shoulders best she could as he thrust into her pussy. He rocked into her so hard the bed groaned. “You’re so beautiful,” she told him as she ran her palms along his cheeks and then her fingers through his hair.

“No, baby, you’re beautiful. You’re everything,” he said to her and then began to feast on her breasts as he thrust slower into her pussy.

She tilted her head back and moaned as tiny vibrations had her coming in spurts of pleasure. He lifted up and gripped her hips again then pulled her thighs higher against his waist.

“Y

ou feel so hot and tight. Your pussy is gripping my cock and I can hardly move. Damn, baby, you’re amazing and now you’re mine.” He lowered down and thrust faster and faster into her. She countered his thrusts best she could until her thighs began to ache and finally her body gave out. It was too much. Felt too good and she cried out her release as Viktor moaned then came inside of her. He kissed her on the mouth and then all over her body as he caressed her skin. She could barely keep her eyes open and she didn’t want to. She wanted to keep them closed and just absorb every moment and every lover she had tonight. They were hers and she was theirs. Always and forever.

* * * *

Viktor squeezed Nalia to him as she moaned in her sleep. She was breathing heavy like she was in a panic.

“What’s wrong?” Cosivan asked and he caressed her shoulder.

“A bad dream,” Viktor whispered and they both caressed her body. Nalia jerked upright and then gasped.

“It’s okay. You’re safe and you’re okay,” Viktor told her, cupping her cheek. The bedroom door opened and Boian, Chatham, and Dusty walked into the room. It was early morning and they were dressed.

Viktor saw the fear in her eyes and the tears roll down her cheeks. She seemed to realize she was safe and with them and then pulled the covers up to cover her body but Cosivan was pressing them down.

He cupped her breast and she jerked to the right to look at him. “You’re ours. It wasn’t a dream. You belong to us now and we belong to you.”

She swallowed hard and then wrapped her arms around his shoulders and hugged him tight. Cosivan rolled to his back, taking her with him and he locked gazes with Viktor, a concerned expression on his face.

Viktor caressed her back and then her bare ass. He gazed at the others. “Is she okay?” Chatham asked.

“She’s fine. We’ll take care of her and bring her down for breakfast,” Cosivan said, his tone tight, hard as always.

She lifted up and kissed Cosivan and when she moved she moaned.