The American Soldier Collection 4: Their Blue-Collar Girl (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  “This body is ours now. You’re our woman and we’re going to take care of you.”

  “Yes, Trevor. Oh God, yes. Please don’t stop touching me.” He pressed a digit up into her pussy and let his other finger press against her puckered hole.

  She grabbed for his wrist when his fingers breached her two holes.

  “Trevor.”

  “Move you hand. This pussy and ass are mine to explore.”

  “Oh God, this is crazy.”

  He felt the gush of cream collide against his fingers.

  “Take your hands and place them under your knees and pull back.”

  She stared at him, looking so uncertain and turned on.

  “Do it,” Dante ordered and Trevor hid his chuckle. Charlie and Dante were seated on the bed on either side of Lori now and watching her.

  “What are you going to do?” she asked as she slowly ran her feminine hands down her thighs to under her knees.

  “See what belongs to us.” He assisted her in spreading her thighs up and wide. “Oh yeah. That’s it.” He pressed one finger into her pussy and one through the tight rings of her anus.

  “Oh!” she moaned as she thrust her hips down against both fingers.

  Trevor smiled, feeling content in his exploration and her acceptance.

  “That’s it, baby. Just relax and feel.”

  He moved over her and kissed her mouth as she held her thighs wide.

  “You’re such a good girl. You want my cock, baby?”

  “Yes. Yes, please now.”

  He chuckled as he pulled his fingers from her ass and cunt. He grabbed his cock and aligned it with her pussy. She was about to release her thighs and he stopped her.

  “Hold them wide for me.”

  “Oh.” She moaned another release as Trevor shoved into her in one smooth thrust.

  * * * *

  Lori was on fire as she convulsed beneath Trevor. Her arms were shaking, her thighs ached and her pussy was on fire. With every stroke of his hard, long cock she lost her breath. His words, his sexual demands fed some inner sex goddess inside of her. She couldn’t help but wonder if this was what sex was like for everyone or just her and her three men.

  “Oh, Trevor, I can’t hold on. I’m shaking.”

  “I’m almost there, sexy. You hold on and you let me in. Let me claim you, every part of you.”

  He thrust again and again and Lori felt her body tighten up to almost feeling achiness when she felt his cock grow thicker. She screamed her release and shook beneath him.

  Trevor thrust into her deeply, grabbing onto her shoulders as he tilted his hips and exploded inside of her.

  “Oh, sexy woman of mine, that was fucking incredible.” Trevor hugged her tightly and rolled to his side, caressing her body everywhere.

  She released her thighs and now held him close and kissed his shoulder. When she felt his fingers graze over her anus, she tightened up.

  Trevor pulled back and looked at her.

  She instantly knew that was a look of determination, power, control, and possession in every sense. It heightened her affection for him and his brothers. She nearly lost her breath and felt as if her heart skipped a beat.

  “This ass is ours, too.” The intensity in his voice matched his facial expression. It was reflected in his eyes, and she accepted every bit of it, as he pressed his finger harder.

  Somehow, his naughty touch aroused her body again and he smiled knowingly.

  “Soon. Very soon.” Then he stroked her as he kissed her and once again she opened up for her lover, giving him all of her.

  Chapter 14

  “Oh, Jasper, we have to slow down. This is crazy,” Maggie said as she sat up on the blanket and rebuttoned the first two buttons of her blouse.

  Jasper propped himself up on one elbow and put his hand on Maggie’s thigh. She was so beautiful and he just couldn’t stop himself.

  “I’m sorry, darling, don’t get mad. I can’t help myself, you smell so delicious.”

  He rubbed her thigh with his hand.

  “Really, Jasper, stop that,” Maggie said as she shyly turned away from him.

  He sat up beside her, gently taking her face between his hands.

  “I’m serious, Maggie, I can’t get enough of you.” He kissed her lips. She closed her eyes and once again their kisses were deeper and longer. Neither of them would release the other one’s lips. Their legs were entwined as Maggie held a handful of Jasper’s hair.

  Maggie felt on the edge of being out of control. She wanted so much, but fear was a captivating and powerful emotion. She ran her hands along his shoulders and neck as he continued to kiss her. Even his neck was muscular and despite the fact that he was a little hefty around the stomach and waist, Maggie found him sexy and attractive. He was bulky, solid, not fat, and it kind of intimidated her, too. She never thought she could ever feel this way. Although she was young and thought she loved Derrick, he never made her feel this intense. Her whole body was shaking and she wanted Jasper more and more.

  She had no right to be in this position. She had promised herself long ago that Ben was her priority in life. She made a huge mistake that could have cost them their lives and she wouldn’t take a chance of that happening again.

  She abruptly turned her head away from him.

  “No, Jasper. I can’t do this…it isn’t right.”

  * * * *

  Jasper was caught off guard at her sudden change of emotion as he watched her get up off the blanket and walk toward the water’s edge.

  He took a deep breath trying to think of the right words to say to Maggie. He recognized fear when he saw it. She was shaking.

  He slowly joined Maggie, standing beside her when all he really wanted to do was embrace her.

  “Maggie, what is it? Are you scared? Did I…” He didn’t complete his sentence as Maggie quickly looked toward him.

  “Yes, I’m scared! I’m so damn scared it’s not even funny.”

  He took her hand and brought her fingers to his lips. He kissed each one then brought her hand to his chest. He laid it flat against his shirt, over his heart.

  “Do you feel that? Can you feel my heart racing?” he asked her, as a tear rolled down her cheek.

  “Baby, it’s you. Maggie, you do this to me. You make my heart race, my palms all sweaty, and my entire world is turned upside down over you. I know you’re scared, Maggie. God knows, I don’t blame you one bit for what that asshole put you, Ben, and Lori through. But with God as my witness, I am not Derrick. My mamma raised me better and the United States military enforced it all. I’ve seen people die, Maggie. I know pain, and when I’m with you, all those bad memories fade away.” He cupped her cheek with his free hand while he still held her palm against his chest.

  “You’re special to me. You’ve become so important and so has Ben. Give us a chance, Maggie. One chance for me to prove to you that true love can heal any scar. No matter how deep.”

  She stared into his eyes and he waited, heart racing, hoping that she would accept his request. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath then turned her face to kiss his palm.

  “I’ll try, Jasper. Please help me and take things slow and I’ll try.”

  He pulled her into his arms and squeezed her tight. He prayed to God that he could be the man to make her happy, because he already knew that Maggie completed him.

  Chapter 15

  Lori awoke instantly feeling the warm body against her back and the strong, solid arm she held against her breasts. She blinked repeatedly, realizing that it was dark. Had she fallen asleep all afternoon and into the evening?

  Strong, warm lips kissed her shoulder.

  “You’re safe, angel. I’ve got you.” Dante.

  She sighed in appreciation of waking up with such a sex god holding her. The man was a perfect image of a soldier. Even now, in the darkness as she closed her eyes she could see him naked. Ridges upon ridges of muscles, the man was his own arsenal.

  She gripped his f
orearm which was pressed snugly below her breasts, and she felt her pussy awaken.

  “What time is it?” she whispered, and he moved his arm, taking a new position over her, with one thigh wedged between her thighs. As he moved his thigh again and rubbed slightly against her pussy, she knew he was aware of her arousal.

  “Dinnertime.” He leaned up on his elbows, placing her body underneath him in such a way she felt both encaged and protected. She didn’t know if she wanted to escape from the empowerment of his possession or close her eyes and exhale in relief of him being here, keeping her safe and secure. She closed her eyes and took a long, calming breath.

  Dante pressed his thumbs gently over her temples, massaging her hair from her face. He cupped her cheeks between his hands and stared down at her. She anticipated opening her eyes to see his gorgeous, serious hazel ones, or to relish a little longer in the security of his hold. She had not awoken in a cold sweat, fearing her life or the lives of Ben and Maggie. It was obvious how dependent she was becoming on Dante, Trevor and Charlie, but she worried about rushing things. She wanted forever, but they were experienced and a lot older, maybe they had more patience than her.

  “What’s wrong, sweet angel?” he asked. When she opened her eyes and saw his sincerity, his strong, chiseled face, and pure masculine beauty, she smiled.

  “I’m afraid to say.”

  He adjusted his body so that he encased hers completely with his own. He kept his forearms down, surrounding her shoulders, neck, and head as he slowly thrust his cock against her wet folds.

  In a breathless sigh and response to his nonverbal insistence that she tell him what was on her mind, she exhaled her words.

  “I need you. I’ve instantly become reliant on you, Charlie, and Trevor. I don’t feel anxious, scared, or fearful of the nightmares that bring on the attacks when one of you is with me. Like this.” She tilted her body upward, best she could with such an extra-large man covering her.

  He smiled then caressed a finger across her cheek to her lips. He continued a pathway down her ribs and hip before grabbing her tightly and maneuvering his cock into her pussy.

  “Good,” he said through clenched teeth as he stroked into her. She opened her thighs wider to give him better access to her cunt but his bold expression and dark eyes bore into hers.

  “I need you in my life, every moment of every day. I don’t want to let you go. I don’t want you out of my sight,” he stated firmly, making her heart soar in relief.

  She straddled his waist, and he maneuvered his hips then leaned down and kissed her hard on the mouth. His hands gripped her arms and pressed them up above her head as he lifted his torso. He was now above her, thrusting his cock into her over and over again as their fingers entwined above her head. Her breasts pushed out, her pussy ached with soreness and desire for more cock. It was outrageous.

  Moaning and trying to catch her breath with his heavy strokes, she felt the tears roll down her cheeks.

  “Dante, you complete me, too.”

  They locked gazes as he continued to thrust into her, imprinting his love on her body and in her heart forever.

  Over and over again he thrust until she exploded around him, calling his name. He pulled from her body, hugging her close while he exploded against her stomach.

  Even in the heat of passion, he took care of her and she loved him for it and would love him, Charlie, and Trevor forever.

  * * * *

  Charlie and Trevor walked into the bedroom. They were showered and dressed. Trevor turned on the light by the bedside table and took a seat on the bed.

  “Hey, gorgeous.” He caressed Lori’s shoulder as she hugged Dante close.

  Charlie and Trevor had heard Lori and Dante making love. It got his dick hard and the need to see Lori and hold her became nearly unbearable. He felt a bit on edge and he didn’t like it.

  “What’s going on?” he asked as he noticed their bodies were locked. Dante slowly pulled away from Lori and he saw that his brother wasn’t wearing a condom.

  “We need to take a shower,” Dante said.

  “I can see that. What the hell were you thinking not using protection, Dante?” Charlie asked.

  “It’s okay. He pulled out,” Lori replied ever so sweetly and innocently. She may have lived a life in danger and on the run for five years, but she was still inexperienced and it was their responsibility as older men, her lovers, to take care of her at all times.

  “You can still get pregnant.”

  “I was careful, Charlie,” Dante said, sounding annoyed at Charlie for acting as if he were the leader of this arrangement. Well he was the oldest and he was going to make certain that this ménage relationship worked for everyone’s benefit and especially Lori. She needed love and protection.

  “If this relationship is going to work, Lori needs to come first. Her protection and her safety are priority.”

  Dante slowly pulled up from the bed and Lori immediately grabbed the sheet to cover her body. The sight of her nakedness got him all aroused again and he wanted nothing more than to jump into that bed and make love to her again. But she was probably sore, from having sex multiple times for the first time in her life.

  “She needs to soak in a tub. Trevor, get it ready for her.” Charlie barked out orders.

  “Dinner will be ready in twenty minutes.”

  “I should call home and let them know where I am,” Lori said, sounding completely scared. Charlie didn’t mean to bark out orders. It was just the way he was.

  He walked over toward the bed and gave Dante an annoyed expression. Dante grabbed his upper arm.

  “I would never hurt her or put Lori in harm’s way.” He released Charlie’s arm then walked out of the room.

  When Charlie looked down at Lori, she was gripping the sheet tightly against her chest and staring at him in shock or maybe fear. Had he scared her?

  Trevor walked into the bathroom to get the tub ready. Charlie sat down on the bed, his thigh touched her thigh.

  Charlie reached out to press a strand of her blonde hair away from her cheek. He cupped it as he stared into her green eyes.

  “Are you sore?”

  She nibbled her bottom lip and shook her head slowly side to side.

  “Don’t lie to me. The bath will help.”

  She squinted her eyes at him in annoyance. That was obvious.

  “This type of relationship is special and unique. It takes a lot of self-control and sometimes one of us may mess up, but if we talk about it, we can work it out.”

  “Charlie, no one messed up.”

  He brushed his thumb along her lower lip.

  “We have a lot to talk about. You need to take a hot bath and you’re probably starving. Let me help you up.”

  Charlie stood up then went to lift Lori and she swatted his hand away.

  “I can do it. I’m fine,” she said with an attitude. He controlled his temper. He knew she was tough but they all made love to her and then Dante a second time. She would definitely be sore. They were big men and she was a feminine and petite woman. He didn’t want her to associate sex and pain with them.

  As she went to stand up, she cringed slightly.

  “You see, Goddamn it. Listen to me when I tell you something.” He scooped her up into his arms and began carrying her across the room.

  “Put me down. I am more than capable of walking.”

  He was pissed off instantly at her inability to allow him to care for her. She couldn’t walk. He didn’t want her to feel any pain, and if she soaked in the tub and then stood up, she would surely feel better.

  “What’s going on?” Trevor asked as they approached the tub.

  “She’s sore.”

  “We didn’t hurt you, did we, sexy?” Trevor asked then caressed her cheek.

  “No, damn you. Charlie is being ridiculous,” she snapped. Trevor widened his eyes in shock then immediately vacated the bathroom.

  He knew Charlie had a temper. Everyone who knew Charlie knew th
at when he gave a direct order, you’d better listen and do it.

  “I’m going to set you down slowly.”

  As he began to set her feet down, Lori pulled from him, nearly tumbling into the bathtub.

  He grabbed her upper arms to steady her.

  “What are you doing? Stand still and let me take care of you.”

  “Charlie.” She said his name so loudly it shocked him. As he looked down at her, realizing once again how petite and sexy she was, he saw the anger in her eyes.

  She placed her hands on her hips, causing her beautiful, full breasts to bounce slightly with the movement. He couldn’t help but stare in appreciation for what belonged to him.

  “I am more than capable of taking care of myself. Stop patronizing me.”

  Her attitude and abrupt retort got under his skin. He wasn’t used to anyone answering him back. He was used to being in control and in command and this wasn’t going to change. He stepped closer, making her step back until her lower thighs hit the tub. The steam from the water rose up behind her making her look even more seductive and beautiful.

  He reached out to place his hand on her hip and she jumped ever so slightly. So she wasn’t as tough as she claimed to be.

  He gripped her hips with both hands and pulled her hard against his body. His cock flush against her belly and chest, he stared down at her.

  “I am not patronizing you, I am caring for you. I don’t want you to associate making love with three men and pain together. We’re big.” He thrust his cock against her naked body and she widened her eyes, getting his message. “I want to make sure when you’re with us, there’s nothing but love and happiness.”

  She took a deep breath and stared at him with such indignation, which then turned to tenderness.

  “Then stop pissing me off and ordering me around,”

  He felt his blood pressure rising.

  He immediately lifted her up, she straddled his waist, and he kissed her hard on the mouth. There wasn’t anything more for him to say. He wanted to tell her to get used to his orders and to realize that he was going to take care of her and protect her from anything that could possibly upset Lori or make her have an anxiety attack. But instead he placed his emotions into the kiss and before long, she was tearing off his clothes and he was helping her.