The Greatest Fight of All (The American Soldier Collection 5)

Her head was slightly tilted back as she lowered up and down on him. Her lips were parted, and her breasts were full and plump. He moved his hands along her lower back and everywhere he could reach.

“Damn, baby, you got my dick so hard right now.”

She tensed a moment when Ricky touched her from behind.

“Are you okay?” Murphy asked.

“No,” she whispered and he immediately felt tense. He scrunched his eyes and Ricky placed his hands on her shoulder.

“What’s wrong?” Ricky asked her.

She tilted her head up toward Ricky and leaned her back against him. Her breasts were fully accessible and her expression serious as she looked up, holding Ricky’s gaze.

“I need you inside me, too, Ricky. I want to bind us all together, like I did with Waylon and Brody.”

Murphy saw Ricky smile then smooth his hands down over Amelia’s breasts, cupping them and fondling them.

He thrust his hips against her ass and Amelia released a bit of cream.

“With pleasure, Amelia,” Ricky said then massaged her breast again before moving his hands slowly up her body, over her shoulders then to her back.

Amelia leaned forward and pushed Murphy to his back. His legs spread over the edge of the bed and Murphy knew she wanted it.

She gripped Murphy’s shoulders and began to move atop of him. Up and down she stroked his cock and Murphy closed his eyes and relished in the sensation of being inside of her.

He gripped her hips, needing deeper penetration. She was going too slow.

“Damn, woman, you feel so good.” He thrust upward and she gasped from the move. He did it again, and he felt the cream release from her pussy. She was so turned on and wet from this. She was feeling what he was. He just knew it.

The sloshing sound filled the room and then Ricky pressed her chest lower.

“Damn baby, you look so sexy. Your cream is glistening between your thighs. Your ass is so perfect,” he told her then swiped his finger over the cream and pressed it to her anus. He repeated the motion and then leaned down and licked between her ass cheeks.

“Oh, Ricky. Oh.” She moaned then thrust down and back, spreading herself wider for them.

“Nice and easy. Just like Waylon,” Ricky said, and Amelia kissed Murphy. She explored his mouth and Murphy enjoyed the way she made love to him. He knew the moment that Ricky breached her ass. Amelia tightened, then pressed her tongue deeper, kissed him harder, as she thrust back against Ricky.

Ricky moaned then gripped her hips.

“Slow down. I’ll come before I can even enjoy this tight ass.” He gave her a smack on her cheek and Amelia pulled her mouth from Murphy’s.

Murphy felt her cream again.

“Damn, I think our woman likes to get spanked.”

“Oh God.” Amelia moaned as she tried to counter their thrusts.

Murphy heard Ricky smack her ass again.

“You like that? You like being a naughty girl and getting this ass of yours fucked and smacked at the same time?”

“Oh God, Ricky, I can’t take it. Never. I never thought it could be like this.” She moaned and thrust her pussy down hard over Murphy’s cock, then pulled up and thrust back against Ricky’s cock.

“Holy shit, Amelia,” Murphy said then exploded inside of her as he gripped her hips, making her remain still while he recovered from the pulsating sensation in his cock.

“Oh!” She moaned and Ricky gave her ass a smack again.

“I’m going to enjoy spanking this ass when you’re naughty, Amelia. I’m going to make it pretty and pink. My hand looks so good on your ass, holding it in place while my cock disappears inside of you.”