This Cradle Won't Fall (The American Soldier Collection 18)

More hands ran up and down her thighs and over her ass. She jerked when she felt the smack.

“Keep sucking,” Frankie demanded, his fingers in her hair, his cock getting harder. He was going to come and so was she as whoever was spanking her ass cheek behind her kissed away the sting.

“I’m there, Vye. Swallow me. Accept me.”

She was filled with need and desire and she wasn’t going to let him go. As Frankie grunted and came, she came, too, and Pierce sucked on her pussy from behind.

“Vye. Oh, Vye,” Frankie shot his seed down her throat and she swallowed all of it. She licked him and he pulled back.

“Vye, we need, baby,” Tex said as he knelt down, stroking his cock.

“I need, too,” she said and panted on all fours on the mat while Pierce continued to thrust fingers and tongue into her pussy while someone else fingered her ass.

She was rocking her hips.

“Let us make love to you,” Lou said and she stared at him.

“Here, Lou?” Kendrick asked.

“Why the fuck not? It doesn’t matter where we are. We want her and she wants us. She belongs to us. Let’s make it official,” Lou said.

Tex reached out and stroked her jaw.

“Come back to our place with us. Call Ella and say you’re going to be late and that you’re having dinner with us,” he said to her and Pierce and the others stopped what they were doing. Her skirt went down and they all waited for her response.

“Okay. I’ll call her.”

“You sure you’re ready?” Tex asked.

She nodded.

“I’m ready. I want to make it official. I want you all to be my guardians, my lovers. My everything,” she said.

She gasped as Pierce wrapped an arm around her waist and hoisted her up to her feet. He turned her around and cupped her cheeks.

“You’re a goddess, baby, and you’re ours. Forever,” he said and kissed her.

It wasn’t until they started helping her get dressed and that she held Tex’s cell phone in her hand and told Aunt Ella her plans for dinner that she started to panic. Once they’d locked up and headed out, Lou driving her car while she rode in the truck with the others, she wondered if she were making a huge mistake. However, she’d seen how all these ménage relationships around town, and in Ella’s family worked. The men truly loved their women and catered to them, protected them and their babies. These men would do the same for her. For Benny. This was her new life, her new start, and a security most women fantasized about. She was going to make love to five men. Be the woman of five American soldiers. They were fierce, commanding, demanding, and hard core, but they would be hers and she would be theirs. What could possibly go wrong and make this a disaster? What?

* * * *

Frankie held Vye’s hand and showed her around the ranch and their barn where they stored their ATV’s, talking to her about maybe going out with them this weekend. The others were showering and getting things ready in the bedroom. They wanted their first time making love to Vye to be perfect. “I’ve never ridden on a quad before. Is it hard to operate?” she asked.

He brought her hand to his mouth and kissed her knuckles.

“You’ll be riding on the back of mine or one of the others. Then we’ll teach you how to drive one,” he said to her.

“Did you do this when you were kids?” she asked and he released her hand as she ran hers along the seat of one of the quads. She turned around to face him.

“Sure did. We did a lot of fun things. We can teach you, too, and even Benny when he’s bigger,” he said and her eyes widened and tears filled them. He squinted. He hadn’t even thought about his statement before he spoke and had no idea it would upset her. He pressed closer, placed his hands on her hips, and stared down into her eyes.

“What’s wrong?”

She placed her hands on his shoulders and shook her head. He gave her hips a shake.

“Talk to me. Tell me, baby.”

“What you said, about teaching Benny when he’s older. I just didn’t expect it.”