She Loves Me, She Loves Me Not (The American Soldier Collection 8)

“I love you, baby.” He pulled back and shoved into her.

“Oh, Mace, I love you, too.” She panted as he continued to set a faster pace. His dick never felt so hard, so ready to explode. The sight of her mouth, her luscious breasts moving, swaying with every thrust made him grunt and stare at her with such hunger and need.

“I love fucking you.”

She chuckled and then shoved down harder, countering his thrusts. “I love getting fucked by you,” she replied. He gripped her hair and head then covered her mouth in a lethal kiss that would mark her as his own. He thrust and thrust, stroking her pussy until she pulled her mouth from his and screamed her release.

“Oh fuck, baby. I don’t want to come. I fucking don’t want to.” He thrust and held himself within her as he lost the fight to keep making love to his woman. She felt too damn good, too tight and perfect. He loved her so much. He would die without her. “You’re my everything,” he confessed. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him gingerly. She kissed his lips, his cheeks, his chin, and then his neck before going back to his lips.

She whispered, “You mean everything to me, too.”

* * * *

Hunter waited not so patiently on the bed. He was staring at his leg, the stump where his knee should be and then his shin, calf, and foot. His thighs were super muscular. Absolutely perfect like some Olympic competitor. Yet still, he felt as if he weren’t good enough.

“Hey, soldier.” He looked up to see Ellie, totally naked, and making her way toward the bed. His eyes fixated on her breasts, the tight, pink nipples and her blotchy chest. She was trying to be sexy and seductive. To put on a courageous act but he knew she was sweet and innocent. It gave him great pleasure and instantly aroused his cock to see her like this. To watch her with hunger in her eyes.

“Come lie down. I need you.” She shook her head as she crawled on all fours over to him. Her breasts swayed, her thighs parted, revealing her glistening cream. She licked her lips and leaned forward to lick his lips before she kiss

ed him seductively. As she plunged her tongue into his mouth and he caressed a hand over her back and ass, she gripped his cock, stroked it, and caressed it firmly.

He pulled from her mouth. “Holy shit, baby. Did my brothers get you all fired up?”

“Maybe.” She looked down toward his cock and, of course his leg. He tightened up and gripped her hair. “Lie down and let me make love to you.”

“I had something different in mind,” she told him.

Like some seductress, she slowly lowered onto the bed down his body and between his thighs. She held his gaze as she lowered between his legs and kissed his left inner thigh, so close to the stump he thought he would shed a tear. She wasn’t turned off by it, she didn’t cringe or turn away. She licked along his inner thigh as she held his gaze. Her delicate manicured fingers coasted up his crotch to his cock and balls. He held the sheets on the side of his waist.

“Oh fuck, Ellie, what are you doing?”

“Loving you, Hunter. Every inch of you.” She ran one hand down along his bad leg and caressed over every inch of it. Then she did the same thing to the right before she lifted up onto her knees and presented herself to him.

She reached for his hands and brought one to her breast for him to cup and play with. Of course he did immediately. Loving the fullness, the femininity in his hand and the pleasure he gave her. She shocked him again when she pulled his other hand down, pressed her finger over his pointer and then directed it toward her pussy. She thrust both their fingers up into her as she closed her eyes and moaned.

“Holy shit, Ellie.”

“Holy shit, Ellie, is right.” Justice entered the room and she didn’t even look at him, but Hunter felt her gasp.

“Touch me while I make love to you,” she whispered with her eyes open and love shining strong.

“Ellie, you don’t have to be on top.”

She pressed a finger over his lips. “I want you. I want to try this, so shut up and let me.” He was shocked, but also incredibly aroused. His brothers chuckled but he didn’t care one bit as Ellie pushed his fingers away from her cunt and replaced them with his cock. She lifted up and lowered down, the whole thing making him harder than a steel rod.

Up and down she thrust on top of him, holding his shoulders, and rubbing her breasts closer to his face. He would stick his tongue out to take a taste or grab one and pull making her pussy wetter, slicker with every stroke. He grabbed her hips and started thrusting upward, both of them moaning and trying to reach fulfillment.

“I love you, Ellie. I love you so fucking much,” he told her.

She leaned down and kissed him. “I love you, too, Hunter. You feel incredible. I feel so full,” she stated.

“You’re about to feel fuller, honey.” Justice stated over her shoulder, caressing her back as he gripped her hair and fisted it. She smiled up at him.

“You want to join in?” she asked, all sassy.

Justice’s eyes darkened. “Hell yeah, woman,” he replied.

She looked at Hunter, and ran her hands up and down his pectoral muscles while she continued to grind her hips, and pussy over him. “Can he join us, Hunter?”