Her Lucky Number Thirteen (The American Soldier Collection 13)
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“Fuck. Get into her ass now, Viktor,” he ordered.
Viktor chuckled. He’d never seen their leader so on edge and out of control before. It was amazing to witness and to know little ol’ Nalia did it to him. Hell, she did it to all of them.
Cosivan spread his thighs and Viktor pulled his fingers from her ass. “Here I come, love. Let me in,” he told her. She exhaled and he slowly pressed his cock into her ass. He nudged and nudged when he heard the floor creak and saw Chatham and Dusty standing there. He gave a wink and then he stroked a little deeper, pulled back, and then sank all the way in. He, Cosivan and Nalia all moaned.
“Holy fuck, that’s hot,” Chatham said and Nalia moaned louder as she raised up. Boian cupped her cheek as he stood by the side of them and brought his cock to her mouth. “Want to taste me?” he asked her.
“Yes,” she said and lowered down as if she couldn’t wait and didn’t need to be asked again if she wanted it. She twirled her tongue over the base then licked and suckled him into her mouth.
“Sweet mother, I love this mouth. Fuck yeah, baby,” Boian grunted.
Viktor tensed up. “I can’t move, she’s so fucking tight. I’m already fucking there,” he said.
Cosivan chuckled. “Me too. Holy fuck.”
They all began to move into her and Nalia kept up. She was moaning and they were grunting when Viktor felt his body convulse then come, shooting his seed into her ass. He eased out slowly and Boian came next, but she didn’t release him, she kept sucking his cock until he grabbed her hair and grunted. “Nalia, oh God,” he said and she released him and he fell back but Dusty caught him, laughing.
“Did I do something wrong?” she asked.
“No. More than right. You’re perfect,” Cosivan said as he rolled her to her back and thrust into her fast and deep until she cried out again and he found his release. She hugged Cosivan to her and Viktor smiled at Boian and the others. The sight of Nalia crushed under Cosivan was arousing, and she didn’t complain. Instead she held him to her and Cosivan worried about his weight but she fought him on it, clinging to him like a monkey even when he lifted her up with ease and rolled to his side. He gave her ass a slap. She gasped and then he pulled her close and kissed her forehead where they cuddled until Chatham and Dusty wanted their turn to love her together.
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“Now the three of you can make breakfast,” Chatham said, taking Nalia from Cosivan and lifting her up into his arms. She straddled his waist and ran her fingers through his hair.
“Good morning, Printessa,” Chatham said to her, calling her Princess. Her eyes sparkled and he felt it in his heart. He kissed her deeply then hugged her to him, walking her into the bathroom.
Dusty started up the water in the large walk-in shower. Chatham handed her to Dusty, who kissed her softly on the lips then set her feet down.
“We’re going to take good care of you, sladkaya. Our little sweetie,” Dusty said then kissed her softly before he grabbed the soap and began to wash her up.
“Arms up,” Dusty ordered and she did immediately. Chatham watched her as she closed her eyes and let Dusty lather soap along her body. He moved in behind her and massaged her breasts then nipped her shoulder. She looked incredible, like some goddess as the suds dripped from her large breasts and she stood between them. She was petite, feminine, and sexy. He couldn’t resist reaching out to help massage the shampoo into her long blonde hair. Dusty turned her to face the water and to face him. As he helped add conditioner then rinse it, Nalia reached for Dusty’s cock.
“Nalia, your hands feel so good,” he said to her, leaning back against the wall. Chatham caressed her shoulders then ran his hands along her waist, pulling her back. She knew what he wanted and she immediately lowered down and began to suck on Dusty’s cock.
The sight of Dusty’s hands gripping her wet hair as the water flowed over her body was erotic and wild. Chatham slid his fingers along the crack of her ass to her pussy and pressed into her.
/> She moaned softly.
“Someone is very, very wet,” he said to her and then locked gazes with Dusty.
“I think she was made for Team 13,” Dusty said then clenched his teeth.
“This body was made for all of us,” Chatham told her. He spread her thighs, making her bend into a wider stance and he continued to stroke her pussy. He stared at her round ass, and massaged the globes with one hand while fingering her cunt with the other. “I can’t resist, she looks edible,” he said and Chatham lowered down and licked her anus back and forth. She moaned and shook as she came from his ministrations and he used the cream to coat her anus.
“I need you. I want this ass, Nalia,” he said to her and she continued to suck Dusty faster but gave her response by pushing her ass against his fingers.
He chuckled.
“Here I come,” he said and removed his fingers then slowly slid his cock back and forth against her pussy and her rectum. She wiggled her ass and Dusty gave it a slap from above. Chatham looked up to lock gazes with Dusty, who was smiling wide.
“Together,” he whispered and Chatham nodded.
He slid his cock into her ass slowly. It took several nudges since she was tight and small but finally he slid all the way in and moaned against her.
She pushed her ass back and Dusty gripped her hair.
“I want to be inside of you when I come, slow down, Milaya,” Dusty said, calling her his sweetheart.