Her Lucky Number Thirteen (The American Soldier Collection 13)

* * * *

Nalia couldn’t help the tears that flowed the moment Cosivan and Viktor arrived. They hadn’t even said they were coming home and as she got out of the bathroom after showering and saw them standing there in the bedroom she cried. Nalia ran across the room and Cosivan lifted her up into his arms and kissed her. He ran his hands all over her body as if seeing if she were real and she did the same to him. Of course she only had a shirt on. Cosivan’s, actually. She nearly forgot how big Cosivan was and now he was back here with all of them.

“Sweet heaven, I missed this body,” Cosivan told her and he caressed along her ass and then squeezed her to him. She hugged him tight and then smiled at Viktor, who waited not so patiently to kiss her hello next.

“We missed you, baby. God, you feel and smell so good,” Cosivan said against her neck, suckling and kissing her skin. She giggled as she reached for Viktor. As he stepped closer she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Cosivan released her to Viktor and Viktor picked her up and kissed her deeply. She felt him sit on the edge of the bed and she pulled back to look at him. He smiled wide.

“I missed you so much,” he told her and ran his hands along her arms and then under the shirt she wore.

“Hey, isn’t this my shirt?” Cosivan asked, pulling on the hem, and she smiled then clutched it to her chest.

“Yes it is. I told you I missed you guys,” she said.

“She sure did. She’s been alternating between your shirts each night. But she never has them on long,” Chatham teased and he reached out and stroked her cheek before he leaned down and kissed her. She lifted up to kiss him back and Viktor began to undo the buttons on her shirt.

“I need to see all of you. Damn, I’m going to kiss every inch of you, sladkaya,” he said and then pressed her shirt away from her body.

“Hmmm…this is more like it,” C

osivan said as he sat down next to Viktor, cupped her breast, and leaned forward to suckle her breast. She moaned softly, felt the tears in her eyes as she ran her fingers through his hair.

Viktor played with her other breast and she held his head there and exhaled.

They feasted on her slowly, enjoying her breasts while she rocked her hips on Viktor’s lap. When both men pulled back she reached for Viktor’s shirt and began to unbutton it. Cosivan stood up to undress.

The second Viktor pulled off his shirt she saw the bandage on his arm. She gasped and gripped his arms.

“What happened?”

He slid his arms around her waist and pulled her closer against his chest. He looked so serious her heart began to pound.

“It’s nothing.”

She looked at the others who were straight faced and still in the room watching over them, then she looked at Cosivan before she stared at Viktor. They all knew what this was. Something happened to him and no one told her. She sat up straighter. “What happened? Tell me now,” she demanded.

“Later,” Viktor said firmly and ran his hands along her thighs and her hips.

“Viktor.”

“Shh, not now. Now I need you. To feel you in my arms and know you’re safe and sound. I need to be inside of you where everything is perfect. Later, baby. Right now, I want to make love to my woman.”

“I do, too,” Cosivan said and lifted her up into his arms and kissed her.

He ran his hands all over her and she couldn’t focus on anything but their sensual attack on her body. Cosivan lay down with her on top of him and kissed her deeply. She lifted her hips and he aligned his cock with her pussy and she immediately sank down on his cock. She lifted up when he released her lips and she moaned as she rocked back and forth on him.

“Sweet, sweet Nalia, I missed you so,” he said as he held her hair and head, his forearm stretched out to brace her. When his hand landed on her throat as she rode him up and down she felt restrained, controlled and sexy. Cosivan was a master at seduction and she loved him.

She jerked only a moment when she felt the cool liquid against her anus. Then she shoved backward against Viktor’s fingers and he stroked her immediately.

She and Cosivan moaned.

“Viktor, are you okay? It wasn’t serious, was it?” She couldn’t help but to ask. Cosivan used his thumb to stroke her throat but kept control of her with his hand on her neck and shoulder. She reached up and covered his forearm as she tilted her head back.

“No questions,” Viktor said, pulling his fingers from her ass and replacing them with his cock.

He slid into her slowly and gripped her other shoulder and neck with one hand and hip on the other side with his other hand. Both men now had very possessive holds on her and she loved it. So much that after only a few strokes from both men she came, moaning and shivering as her orgasm hit her.

“That’s right, Nalia. Remember the rules. All you need to worry about is loving us, being here for us, and completing us,” Cosivan said. He and Viktor thrust into her pussy and ass, setting a rhythm that had her moaning and feeling overwhelmed.