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

“This could work, you know? Taking turns caring for Benny and then making love to Vye,” Lou said to Frankie.

“She should be living here with us. The baby, too, like it’s supposed to be now that we’re lovers,” Frankie said sounding pissed.

“Hey, she needs time to adjust. It will happen,” Lou said.

They walked into the bedroom to find Kendrick and Vye making out on the bed. She was over Kendrick, her sexy, round ass and toned thighs facing them.

“Now this is a sight I can get used to,” Lou said and quickly got undressed. Frankie did the same and Kendrick rolled her to her side and kissed her again. When he released her lips, he gave her a smile, stroked her jaw, and then started getting up.

“See you later,” he said and she smiled wide and watched him walk over and get his clothes. Lou stood by the edge of the bed and stroked his cock.

“Hey, beautiful,” he said to her. She smiled.

He reached own and stroked her calf. She giggled. He gripped her ankle and pulled her lower, then pressed a knee between her thighs and moved over her. He stroked her hair from her cheek, then brushed his thumb over her lower lip. “You look well loved.” He stroked her nipple and she tightened up and tried closing her legs.

“Oh no you don’t, baby. You’re all ours,” Frankie said, joining them on the bed and lowering to suckle her other nipple into his mouth. She reached for his head and tilted up, hissing at his brother’s methods.

“That she is,” Lou said and maneuvered between her legs. Frankie pulled his mouth from her breast and Lou kissed her, then rolled to his back taking her with him. He cupped her breast and she lifted up, let her long blonde hair fall forward, then lowered down and kissed him on the mouth. She plunged her tongue in deeply and he ravished her in return until she jerked and pulled from his mouth.

Her eyes widened and she started to push back.

“Oh yeah, baby, just like that. Such a tight, wet ass. You need me inside here, don’t ya?” Frankie asked her. He gripped her shoulder and rocked against her ass.

“Yes, Frankie. Please,” she said.

“Lift up. Take me inside of you,” Lou ordered. He gripped her hips an

d assisted. She sunk down onto his cock, her pussy hot and wet. He moaned and then rocked his hips.

“Lou, oh, you’re so big and hard,” she said and slowly started to rock her hips.

“Just wait, baby. I got something really big and hard waiting for this ass. You ready?” Frankie asked.

“Yes. Oh, God, yes.” She lowered down as Frankie pressed on her back. She hugged Lou and rocked her hips. Lou ran his palm over her ass cheeks and spread them wide as Frankie pressed lube to her ass. He fingered her as Lou thrust into her. She moaned and panted.

“So sexy, and all ours,” Frankie said and pulled his fingers from her ass and replaced them with his cock. Lou felt the tightness and then heard Frankie moaned. Vye moaned, as well, followed by him as he began to thrust and stroke into her body, needing, wanting to mark her their woman forever. They moved faster and faster. His brother grunted and smacked her ass several times, causing Vye to cry out and her voice went horse.

Lou gripped her cheeks and forced her to look at him. Her eyes were glazed over, her lips full and wet.

“I love you, Vye.”

“I love you, too,” she whispered and then Frankie stroked into her ass harder and she moaned. Lou counterthrust again and again until Vye cried out another release and they followed, coming inside of her.

* * * *

Frankie stood there by the doorway, his arms crossed and anger in his belly. She was leaving and he didn’t want her to. He wanted Vye here with them. Benny, too. They could take care of the two of them and be a family. Why did she have to leave?

“Please, Frankie. Don’t look at me like that,” Vye said, standing there barefoot and trying to find where she’d put her sandals. Tex was putting Benny into the carrier seat for the car. As she went to get her sandals that were on the floor next to him, he stared down at her.

“You should be staying here with us, living under our roof and under our care and protection. You’re our responsibility, our woman, and we’re your guardians,” he stated firmly.

“Frankie,” she said.

Frankie cursed and uncrossed his arms. She grabbed onto his arm with her delicate, feminine hand and he stopped. He reached for her, ran his hands along her hips, and then lifted her up and set her ass down on the table.

She cupped his cheeks.

“Please, Frankie, understand that we need time to adjust to this.”