The American Soldier Collection 13: Her Lucky Number Thirteen (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

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by Dixie Lynn Dwyer


  * * * *

  Nalia jumped the second she felt the arm wrap around her waist from behind. How the hell did they do that? Sneak up on her even in the shower?

  “You got away without receiving your punishment,” Dusty whispered against her ear and then rocked his hips against her ass. She felt his palm slide along her ass and she stuck it out, anticipating the smack.

  “You didn’t catch me,” she replied, teasing him.

  Smack.

  She gasped as the sting aroused her, the water adding to the effect.

  “Lucky for you, I’m a forgiving person,” he said and moved that same hand along her hip down to her pussy. He cupped her mound and used his thigh to part her legs.

  “Open for me, Milaya,” he said and suckled her neck as she parted her thighs and felt his fingers stroke up into her cunt.

  Her lips parted and water cascaded over them. She felt his cock against her ass and she craved it. She loved when her men were deep inside of her.

  “What does that mean, Dusty?” she asked him.

  He pressed her hair to the side with his free hand and suckled her neck and collarbone then trailed kisses along her shoulders. He cupped her breast and plunged his fingers in and out of her cunt.

  “Milaya?” he asked then lowered, letting his cock press between her legs to where his fingers pumped and then her ass.

  “Yes,” she moaned.

  He pulled his fingers from her mound and replaced them with his cock. He gripped her hips, and bent to align his cock with her pussy and slowly sank into her pussy. “Sweetheart, darling, that’s what it means,” he said and exhaled. She relaxed and moaned softly along with him, feeling full, complete now that they were so deeply connected.

  He began to rock into her cunt and she lowered a little further. He grabbed her arms and pressed her palms to the wall then ran his palms along her arms to her back then her hips and ass. He pounded into her from behind. “So fucking sexy. I love this body Nalia. I love it,” he told her and then leaned closer over her and slowed his strokes. He took his time, and clasped his fingers through hers against the wall. She felt the difference in him. He was loving her, deepening the connection and taking his time. She felt him suckle her skin against her neck and then he said things to her in Russian she didn’t understand, yet felt in her heart.

  “Dusty,” she moaned and then tightened as she felt his cock grow thicker, harder.

  “Mine. Always,” he said and she felt her core tighten and then the orgasm hit her. Dusty came next, rocking his hips and thrusting into her three more times.

  * * * *

  “We have another situation on our hands,” Chatham told Boian and Dusty. Cosivan stood there with his arms crossed. He already knew the bad news.

  “What is it now?” Boian asked.

  Chatham exhaled.

  “We lost Cobra and Zinc.”

  “What?” Dusty asked.

  “They were taken out at the club on Fuller Street. It was made to look like a carjacking but both got a bullet to the back of the head,” Chatham said to them.

  “This is bullshit. Was it Scarlapetti’s men?” Viktor asked.

  Viktor knew he would take it the hardest. Zinc and he did their basic training and then Special Forces training together. When Zinc got out of the service he had a little sister, Nina, who was on her own, practically living on the streets, a fucked up knee and was suicidal. Viktor got him the help he needed, assisted in getting Zinc and Nina a place to live, help her go to college, work at the club as a manager, and then hired Zinc as one of their security guys for the club they owned and operated on Fuller Street. This was another direct hit against the Merkovicz family.

  “What about Nina? Who is with her and taking care of her?” Viktor asked.

  “Right now she’s at Nicolai’s home and under the security detail. Our sources believe this hit was from Lapella. We’re now dealing with two asshole Mafiosos who seek revenge against Nicolai and Karlicov,” Chatham said to him.

  “I’m going to have to go with Cosivan. Zinc would expect me to watch over her and protect her.”

  “We’re going to have to go back as we discussed,” Cosivan added.

  “What’s going on?”

  They all turned to see Nalia standing there in a short blue sundress, barefoot and appearing upset.

  “Who is Nina?” she asked and looked directly at Viktor.

  “We were going to discuss this with you later tonight, but it seems we need to talk about things now. We’ll have to head out in the next couple of hours,” Cosivan told her.

  “Head out? Where? You’re leaving me?” she asked, suddenly looking scared.

  Cosivan walked over to her and took her hand. “Some things have happened back in Chicago. These men, the ones who went after your father, are going after our clubs and just killed two of our friends,” he told her.

  “You can’t go. What if they try to kill you?” she asked.

  Chatham approached. He caressed her cheek and looked down into her dark blue eyes. He could see her fear. He felt it, too. “We have no choice and this is what we do, Nalia. As our woman, you need to accept our responsibilities and not ask questions,” Chatham told her and her eyes widened.

  “It’s the way it has to be,” Cosivan said and she swallowed hard then looked toward Viktor then back at Cosivan.

  “When will you leave and how long will you be gone?” she asked Cosivan.

  “In a few hours and we don’t know yet. We’ll work it out, it’s nothing for you to worry about,” Cosivan said to her.

  “Nothing for me to worry about? I do worry. I will worry a lot, because that’s what people do when they care.”

  “Nalia, don’t give us a hard time about this. It’s the life you will have now. Our positions involve danger and we need to go in order to keep protecting you. Now I don’t want to hear another word. Accept it,” Cosivan stated firmly.

  Nalia swallowed and then pulled away from him and walked away. Cosivan ran his fingers through his hair and headed toward the desk.

  “I’ll make the arrangements,” he stated firmly.

  “You could have been a little calmer with her. She doesn’t understand,” Boian said to him.

  Viktor placed his hands on his hips. “She needs to learn fast,” he added.

  “She’s a smart woman. She’ll get over it and learn quickly. Viktor, let’s get the flight arrangements ready and plan to leave in a few hours,” Cosivan said straight faced but Chatham had a feeling leaving Nalia was getting to him as well.

  “We’ll make the arrangements. You two should spend some alone time with Nalia to ease her mind. Who knows how long it will be before you can head back here,” Dusty said to them.

  Cosivan looked at Viktor. “You go, I’ll be there shortly.”

  * * * *

  Nalia stood by the window in the bedroom looking out toward the fields. It was so green and lush out there. The property was amazing and the trails through the wooded areas so much fun to run through and explore. She loved it out here, and that surprised her because she really saw herself as a city girl. She enjoyed the hustle and bustle of it all and the business, corporate world she had a taste of the last few years.

  Her heart was pounding inside of her chest. She felt conflicted inside. Like she shouldn’t be angry, sad, worried about her men because they expected her to be a brave, supportive soldier. But she was human, and she was so empty inside before they became part of her. It was frustrating to learn about each man’s personalities and then to understand what they expected from her. She didn’t know what to do, but just saying, “Okay, whatever you say, honey” was not her personality or her instinctual reaction to them heading directly into danger. So what that they were some sort of heavies for the Russian mob. They were her lovers, her men, her family and she wanted to protect them as much as they wanted to protect her.

  “Nalia.”

  She jumped when she heard her name. She turned to see Viktor standing there. God,

he was so gorgeous. He looked hot in his dark jeans and white button down shirt. His blond hair was slicked back perfect as usual, and those blue eyes and playboy smile made her thighs quiver with desire.

  “I know you’re upset and worried. It’s all new to us. This relationship and having you to worry about and protect. You need to understand our positions and maybe this is partially our faults because we haven’t sat down and explained what we do.”

  She shook her head. “You don’t need to explain. I need to accept this, but it isn’t easy. I was all alone, and lost so much and felt like I didn’t know what I had left, if anything or anyone, to even care. But I took a chance on the five of you and gave you all of me. It just hurts to see how easily Cosivan, the rest of you can just not feel anything, or struggle to leave me, too.”

  She looked away and he was in front of her fast. He pulled her into his arms and held her close. “Are you out of your mind? Of course we don’t want to leave you and this is a great struggle, but our friends, our family need us, too. These men are trying to destroy what we’ve all worked hard for. They killed two great men and one of them, Zinc, was a close friend of mine.”

  He pulled her over to the bed and sat down. He lifted her up and she straddled his waist as she held on to his shoulders. Viktor caressed up her thighs and under the skirt.

  “Zinc and I went through basic training and then Special Forces training together. We went through heavy shit in our lives, and when Zinc returned from serving he was not the same man. He was suicidal, angry and had no one but a little sister who needed taking care of. She practically lived on the streets. I had to help him find her because he was so screwed up she disappeared on him. Then all they had were each other, so I helped them.”

  “Is that Nina?” she asked and he nodded his head.

  “She’s been working for us, we’ve helped her through college, and now her only family, her brother, is dead. Cosivan was planning on heading back to try and show face and bump up security and do what needed to be done. Now that this happened, I need to go with him so I can assign men to watch over Nina and take the precautions we need to take to ensure no one else gets killed. Without going into details, we have to stop this shit.”

  She felt the tears reach her eyes. She knew what it was like to feel all alone and to think her father, her only relative left, was dead. Nina really had no one but them.

  “Nina needs you. She won’t trust anyone but you probably. I understand. I’ll worry about you and Cosivan.”

  He gave her a soft smile and reached up to cup her cheek.

  “I’ll think of you while I’m gone. I know it’s going to be hell.” He covered her lips and kissed her. She held on to his shoulders and kissed him back, knowing she would miss him terribly. That kiss grew deeper and soon he was caressing his palms along her ass and under her dress then pulling from her lips and lifting it up over her head. Her breasts bounced and he tossed the dress, then cupped her breast and suckled on the tiny bud. She ran her fingers through his hair and then over her shoulders, down his arms, as she lifted up, manipulating his jeans to undo the button and undress him.

  He released her breast and she moaned as she held his gaze. “I need you.”

  “I need you, too,” she replied.

  “So do I.”

  She heard Cosivan’s voice and gasped as she turned toward the doorway. He was pulling off his shirt and undoing his jeans as Viktor got undressed.

  Cosivan stalked toward her, looking her body over then hoisting her up against him to kiss her deeply. She straddled his waist and kissed him back, ran her fingers through his hair and ravaged him, not caring about earlier and his hard knock ways.

  She felt him shoving his pants down and stepping from them then he ran his hands along her ass and stroked her crack. He pulled from her mouth.

  “My turn to fuck this ass and make you think about us when we’re not here and we’re in Chicago working.”

  Her body shivered and both her ass and her pussy seemed to react to his tone and his words.

  “Climb up onto Viktor and ride him, while I grab the lube.”

  He lowered her over Viktor, who lifted her up high. She gasped when she felt the smack to her ass from Cosivan and then Viktor lowered her pussy right over his face, making her lose her balance and grab on to the comforter behind his head.

  “Oh Viktor. Oh God,” she moaned as he suckled on her clit hard and Cosivan chuckled.

  She began to rock her hips when she felt Cosivan’s hands massaging her shoulders then cupping her breasts. He ran his large hands from her nipples, tugging and pulling them, massaging them, down to her ribs and behind her to her ass.

  “Time to share, Viktor,” he ordered and Viktor lifted her up only for Cosivan to take her hips and pull her down over Viktor’s cock. She reached underneath her to assist and then felt the thick muscle as it stretched her pussy and she sank down upon him.

  Just as she lifted up and lowered back down, Cosivan caressed against her back and pressed lube to her ass. She tightened up.

  “Oh no, baby, don’t even think about it. I got a nice big, thick cock that’s going to fuck this sexy ass good. You relax those muscles so I don’t hurt you. I want you feeling nothing but pleasure,” Cosivan said in that deep, hard tone of his. She felt her pussy spasm and then Viktor chuckled as he thrust upward.

  “I think she likes being ordered around, Cosivan.” Viktor continued to thrust upward.

  Cosivan stroked her ass, adding another finger. “I think so, too,” he said and then smacked her ass cheek on the right side, massaged it and then smacked the left side and massaged it. He gave her ass a squeeze. “I can’t wait. Fuck,” he said and pulled his fingers from her ass then spread her thighs a little wider, making her press her chest closer against Viktor. They maneuvered her back further and now her ass was hanging over the side of the bed and it felt like Viktor’s hips were on the edge, too.

  “I need room. I’m a big fucking man,” Cosivan whispered and leaned down to suckle her neck.

  “Oh God, Cosivan. Oh,” she moaned. The anticipation was killing her. She felt the tip of Cosivan’s cock at her anus. He slid it back and forth, pressed just the tip in, and then pulled out. Her belly quivered and she felt the chills, the desire to feel his cock in her ass. She pushed back.

  “Please, Cosivan.”

  He suckled harder. “You want this cock in you now, Nalia?” he whispered against her ear then pressed the thick, hard tip in.

  “Yes, Cosivan. Yes,” she begged.

  Viktor cupped her breasts and squeezed them. “I need a taste, lower down,” he ordered and she lowered down to let Viktor suckle her breast and at the same time Cosivan spread her ass cheeks and his large hands held on to her hips and he stroked slowly into her ass.

  He was huge. So damn big she felt her muscles stretching to accommodate him and she panicked. “Let me in,” he grunted and she looked at Viktor.

  “You look so fucking incredible right now. As soon as he’s in that sexy ass, we’re going to fuck you long and hard just the way you like it, baby,” Viktor encouraged her then kissed her deeply. She moaned and felt the gush of cream hit her cunt then Cosivan sink all the way into her ass.

  “Holy fuck,” Cosivan moaned.

  She couldn’t take it. It was too much as her body exploded again and again. The orgasm just seemed to go on and on and then both men began to move. She was spent, done for and not a care in the world until both men started to fuck her so hard and fast she felt overwhelmed. Viktor came first, calling out her name.

  “Holy shit. Oh God, baby, you’re perfect. So fucking prefect,” he said to her.

  Behind her, Cosivan was thrusting into her ass and holding on to her hips. “I’m there, baby. Here I come,” he shouted and she felt his dick somehow grow thicker and her insides felt so full she gasped. He shook behind her then held himself within her for a few seconds. She felt his mouth on her neck and shoulder as Viktor kissed her breasts, her neck, and then her lip
s.

  “Ya Lyublyu tyebya,” he whispered and Cosivan repeated the same words in Russian, too.

  “What did you say? What does it mean?” she asked as Cosivan pulled slowly from her ass.

  Viktor rolled her to her side, sliding his cock from her wet pussy. He cupped her cheeks. “It means we love you, sweet Nalia. Always and forever.” He covered her mouth and kissed her then Cosivan did the same.

  She smiled softly and looked at them. “I love you guys, too. Always and forever,” she said and Cosivan didn’t smile but instead caressed her thigh before he walked to the bathroom to grab a washcloth.

  She lay there with Viktor until Cosivan returned and cleaned her up. She thought about what he said earlier and about the kind of men they all were and the professions they had. She loved them with all her heart and she would accept their responsibilities. She wouldn’t give them a hard time or ask any questions, she would just love them whenever they were with her and be the kind of woman they needed and truly deserved.

  Chapter 7

  They were in town for less than a day when Cosivan and Viktor were attacked. It was after midnight when their plane arrived and they got to the waiting car. In communications with Nicolai, they decided to head to the club on Fuller Street. They made their way through the crowded bar area and into the back offices. Their men gave them an update on any problems they had with Lapella and Scarlapetti’s crew making some drug deals at the club, and the increase in security since Zinc and Cobra were killed.

  They gave their orders and then prepared to leave to go to the penthouse to get some sleep. Viktor was on the phone with Nina, making plans to see her in the morning and introduce her to a new security team. As they exited the offices and went back through the club, Cosivan spotted the angry expression on one man’s face and then the response from others around him.

  “Viktor,” Cosivan said to him just as the one man attacked.

 
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