Amazing Grace (The American Soldier Collection 3)

“That, too. I guess I’m big all over.”

She looked at him as he hovered over her body, thrusting his fingers in and out of her wet cunt. He still held her wrists above her head, restraining her, and she appeared to really enjoy it.

“I have plans for you, woman.”

“Oh, you do?” she replied with a little spunk. He hid his chuckle.

“Oh yeah, big plans.”

“Such as?”

“You tied up to my bed on your belly. I’d place a pillow under your hips so that your beautiful, round ass was lifted nice and high.”

“Oh.” She moaned as he applied pressure to her pussy with his fingers then pressed his pinky against her puckered hole. She thrust her ass down and then her pussy hard against his fingers as she tried to get her wrists free.

“You’re a naughty little thing, aren’t ya, darling? You like being dirty. You like a cock in your ass and the idea of me tying you up to my bed and spanking that ass of yours.”

“Oh God, yes, yes, I want that.” She thrust her pussy against his fingers.

He used his thighs to spread her thighs wider then pulled his fingers from her pussy.

“That’s what I’m going to give you soon enough. Right now, you’ve got my cock so tight I won’t last long. I love you, Grace.”

“Oh God, Big Jay, I love you, too. I need you inside of me. Do something now.”

He lined his bog cock up with her wet pussy and shoved in to the hilt.

He felt on fire as he stroked down deeply, repeatedly into her wet pussy. Over and over again he pounded into her, wanting to brand her his woman and leave his mark. He released her wrists, entwined his hands with hers and stroked her over and over again, dipping his chest all the way down to her chest with every thrust.

She locked her legs around his waist and counterthrust until he released her hands, wrapped his arms around her like a grizzly bear, and squeezed her tight. He spread her ass cheeks with each stroke and felt their pubic bones collide together. This was the closest he could ever get with Grace, with anyone.

“Fuck, Gracey, I love you, darling. I love you.” He exploded inside of her as Grace joined with him, shaking and screaming her release against his neck.

* * * *

Grace squeezed Big Jay to her even though he was crushing her body. He was so big all over, she felt lost in his embrace. She loved how close she felt to him and was shocked at how deep he penetrated her body. She loved him and his brothers so much she wished she could be lost inside them like this forever.

Big Jay lifted up and kissed her along her jaw and then her lips. She ran her fingers through his hair, absorbed the smell of his cologne and the feel of his manly chest.

“I don’t want to crush you. I’m sorry, baby,” he whispered.

“I don’t mind. I was lost inside of you. I love making love to you.”

He smiled at her.

“That’s a good thing, ’cause we’ll be doing it a lot and for the rest of our lives.”

She swallowed hard as the tears reached her eyes.

“Big Jay, I’m scared this won’t work out. I fear this killer.”

He placed a finger over her bottom lip.”

“The killer will get caught. The four of us will work this whole relationship out and be together forever.”

She looked past his shoulder, realizing that Sandman wasn’t there.

“Where’s Sandman?”