Baby Love (The American Soldier Collection 14)

The floor creaked, and she looked to the right to see Atlanta was there, shirtless.

He held something in his hand as he made his way closer.

Her attention pulled away from him as Freeman gripped her ankles, pulled her lower toward the edge of the bed, and began to feast on her cunt. She felt so oversensitive. Every touch, every caress from Freeman’s hands as he suckled her clit and stroked his tongue into her passage made her moan and release more cream. She didn’t think she could get more aroused, feel more needy, but every time one of them made love to her and the others were by her watching, the atmosphere got more intense. And her emotions did, as well.

She cried out and gripped the comforter, feeling it dip on one side and then the other.

Jessup and Corona were there, too. Atlanta cupped her breast and held her gaze, tilting her chin toward him then covering her mouth and kissing her. She kissed him back, wanting, needing to feel them and hold on to the memory of this last night together for the rest of her life. She felt desperate as she lifted up, turning slightly to lick his nipple.

Atlanta gripped her hair. “Fuck. Holy shit, Nina.”

She gasped and fell back as Freeman switched from tongue to fingers and stroked her cunt deeply.

“Do you trust us?” Corona asked her.

“Yes,” she replied immediately and felt her pussy spasm.

“We want to take you together, this last night. If you’re scared or unsure, we understand,” Corona said to her.

They wanted to make love to her together. They wanted to fill each hole and claim her like no man ever had or ever would again. She would hold on to this bond and connection they’d had, and it would be the one thing that kept them apart from any other man that might come into her life from tomorrow forward.

“I want to,” she said, and they all looked so serious for a moment, and then they were all undressing and moving around.

Freeman pulled fingers from her cunt and then lifted her up, kissed her deeply, and squeezed her ass cheeks before turning her around. Corona lay on his back, his legs over the edge of the bed, stroking his cock. He looked so serious, so big and sexy. Her heart pounded inside of her chest as if this was the first time she’d made love to him, but really, it would be their last time. Tears filled her eyes, and she quickly pushed the thoughts away. She wouldn’t ruin this time with tears. She would memorize each sensation and hold on to the love she felt for them, despite the fact that they couldn’t reciprocate it.

“Ride Corona, baby. Make him never forget you,” Atlanta told her, and he leaned forward to kiss her lips as Freeman caressed her hair and Corona pulled her down lower.

She eased her pussy down over Corona’s shaft and began to move very slowly atop him. The thick, hard muscle felt as though it wedged against her inner muscles, and she could tell that Corona was fighting for control.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered, caressing his muscular chest as she eased up and down, not fully taking him into her cunt.

His large palms smoothed over her lower back and her ass, pressing her more firmly over his cock. He was so big. She felt feminine and petite on top of him.

“No need to say sorry. You’re perfect. This is perfect,” Corona said. She eased down lower and pressed her palms to his chest to infuse his muscles, his strength, into her body so she could love him without crying.

Nina saw the intensity in his stare, the emotion that was so unlike Corona, and she had to close her eyes. He reached under her hair and pulled her down to kiss him. That kiss grew deeper, and then she fel

t hands on her back and a finger stroke over her anus. She shivered and pulled back.

“Oh, God.” Corona suckled her chin and kissed her neck as he remained holding her against his chest.

“Easy, Nina. Nice and easy. We’re going to lube this ass up so we don’t hurt you. It’s going to feel incredible,” Atlanta told her, and simultaneously, Freeman began to spread something cold and wet back and forth over her anus.

She lifted up and pressed back down onto Corona.

“That’s good, Nina. Just like that. You want this. Nice and easy, relax those muscles. You feel so good, Nina. So good,” Freeman cheered her on from behind as he worked his fingers into her ass.

She gained a bit of confidence as she moved a little faster and rocked her hips back and forth. Tiny vibrations filtered through her inner muscles from anus to cunt and back and forth, eliciting a deep moan from her. She thrust and pushed back against Atlanta’s fingers. Freeman and Jessup caressed her back and stroked her thighs. They were all touching her, caring for her, protecting and watching over her.

She could feel Corona’s cock grow thicker and harder, and it encouraged her to continue. She was doing this to him. She was making him moan and making his cock swell inside of her.

“So pretty and sexy. I love this mouth,” Atlanta said to Nina while he held her chin and pecked at her lips. He pressed his tongue into her mouth, and she swirled her tongue around his, knowing he loved that. He chuckled softly. “So eager to please. I want to feel that mouth of yours on my cock. You want to taste me?”

She felt a rush of excitement and fear. She wanted to taste him and please him. She had never done that before, but once again, they didn’t need to know that.

He scooted closer, and at the same time, she felt Freeman adding another lubricated finger to her ass. She gasped, and Atlanta pulled her closer, bringing his cock to her lips.

“Focus on me and on Corona. Rock those hips and suck me down. Soon we’ll be filling every hole, baby, making this night special.”