The American Soldier Collection 10: Compromising Love (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  “Just like that. You give yourself fully to me, Aspen, as I give all of me to you, too.”

  Their eyes were glued on one another as Storm began a series of long, deep strokes into her pussy.

  Her moans filled the room, echoed around it as the others gathered nearby. Storm tried unsuccessfully to take his time, but being inside Aspen after waiting all this time felt so good.

  “I’ve waited too long for you, Aspen. Too fucking long.”

  “Storm, please let me touch you. Please?” she begged.”

  He lifted her hips and thrust into her again, lying over her body. He kissed her mouth, plunged his tongue inside in exploration and quest to taste and claim every part of her.

  “Touch me, baby. I’m yours,” he told her, pulling from her mouth to speak against the corner of her lips.

  She ran her hands through his hair as she kissed him back, lifted her hips, and counterthrust to his strokes. The pace changed from calm and slow to wild and passionate as they claimed one another.

  She pressed her tongue deeper and twirled it with his battling for control of the kiss. Somehow she tightened her cunt, her thighs causing his smooth strokes to rub deeper, tighter against her inner muscles. She was a fucking goddess and so many thoughts ran through his mind.

  How many lovers had she had in her life? How many men had the pleasure of feeling this sweet, tight cunt wrap their dicks in her pleasure and claim a part of his woman?

  He became possessive, determined to win over her heart, her body, and soul forever. His thrusts became harder, faster as he broke down her walls of resistance, made her limp under him and accepting to his dominance and control.

  “Mine. You’re mine, baby. Tell me. Fucking tell me, Aspen,” he demanded of her as he pulled her thighs higher up against his waist and began a series of hard, fast, deep thrusts into her cunt.

  “Storm. Yours. I’m yours, Storm.” She gasped for air as she tried to say his name and speak.

  “Come with me now, baby. Come now, Aspen!” he yelled.

  “Storm!” she cried out, and he pounded into her so hard and fast he lost all control and came. He jerked his hips and grunted, closed his eyes, and relished in the sensations of finally claiming Aspen like he never claimed any woman before her.

  He covered her body with his own and kissed her mouth, her cheeks, her neck, then back to her mouth again as he rolled her to the side so he wouldn’t crush her.

  The feel of her palms caressing his face, his neck, shoulders, and arms in such a delicate yet possessive manner heightened his emotions.

  He grabbed her ass and pulled her on top of him and spread her cheeks. “We’re going to claim every part of this body tonight, Aspen. Every hole, every inch will have our marks upon it. Do you understand there’s no turning back now? This isn’t some fling, some lust fest. This is our future, you’re our future, our destiny.”

  Her eyes filled with tears but she didn’t cry. Instead she reached up and cupped his cheek and chin with her delicate, feminine hands and she smiled.

  “You’re so handsome and sexy,” she whispered then kissed the corner of his mouth.

  He knew it was going to be a battle to gain her full trust and break down the walls she built around her heart. He hoped she truly knew how serious he was and that by making love and becoming their woman, that she was ultimately a target of their enemies. Things would need to change. He would need to call Nicolai first thing in the morning.

  Storm hugged her to him until Winter approached and began to caress her ass and prepare her to take him next.

  * * * *

  Aspen knew how serious this was. She was being claimed by five made men. Men she lusted for, fell in love with somewhere along the way after all these years. In fact, maybe they were the reason why she failed as a lover in the past. She wasn’t meant for any other men than these five.

  Storm lifted her up as Winter wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her back against his chest. He cupped her breast as York took Storm’s place.

  She moaned from the feel of strong, thick muscles around her. She was immediately aroused by Winter’s touch and York’s expression of desire. York stroked his cock as Winter placed her on top of York.

  “We’re going to take you one at a time the first time, but then, we’re going to take you together, baby, and seal the deal.” Winter suckled her neck as he pressed fingers to her cunt from behind, lubricated his fingers, then trailed one finger back against her hole and pressed through the tight rings.

  Simultaneously York lifted her hips and aligned his cock with her pussy. She thrust down feeling full, naughty.

  She gripped York’s shoulders and he pulled her down for a kiss while he thrust up into her fully.

  She moaned into his mouth and tightened up as Winter began to move his finger in her ass, stroking the area making her feel sensations she wasn’t at all familiar with.

  “Move those sexy hips, baby. Absorb the feeling of being filled in two holes at once. Rock those hips and fuck York’s cock while I get this ass good and ready for thick cock.” Winter guided her.

  “That’s right, baby. Damn, your pussy is so tight and wet. I’m going to come so fast this first time,” York told her as he cupped her cheeks, thrust his hips upward, and then kissed her deeply.

  She wanted to please him. Had this desire to bring them such great pleasure they would never want or lust for another woman again. It became her mission to please York, to claim all of them as they were claiming her. The idea of having them fill her in every hole would be a fantasy come true. She would never be the same woman again. She would be ruined for any other man and she wondered if that were their intention.

  She began to thrust her hips harder. She gripped his shoulders and stroked her pubic bone against him. Over and over again she worked her pussy over his cock and squeezed her inner muscles as York moaned and hardened within her.

  “Holy shit, what is that? How the fuck?” York exclaimed as he grabbed her hips, tightened his expression, and began to thrust upward fast.

  She gasped as Winter pulled his finger from her ass and York rolled her to her back and pounded into her.

  “No one else ever again, Aspen. No one,” he said, and she could hardly catch her breath his cock filled her so deeply. The bed shook and the headboard creaked as he claimed her fully until she lost the ability to hold on and screamed out.

  “York!” she yelled, and then he thrust into her so deeply, holding himself within her cunt. She lost her breath.

  “Aspen. Holy fuck, Aspen.” He grunted, releasing his seed deep inside of her.

  Aspen ran her fingers through York’s brown hair, locked onto his hazel eyes, and felt the same emotion she saw in his eyes before she kissed him deeply.

  In a flash Winter was lifting her up off of York who moaned as their bodies separated.

  “I can’t hold back.” Winter grunted behind her as he placed her on all fours next to York who lay there with his forearm over his eyes.

  Winter wrapped his arm around her waist to cup one breast. She felt his large, hard body covering hers. “I want in. I need to claim this pussy now, baby. My dick is so fucking hard.”

  “Do it. Take me, Winter,” she told him over her shoulder.

  He wasted no time. He aligned his cock with her pussy from behind and slowly pushed into her. He cupped her breasts and thrust his hips making himself fit into her tight channel.

  When he suckled her neck, and she absorbed the feel of his thick, hard muscles surrounding her and how much she loved him, she felt her pussy cream.

  “Your body knows, baby. You’re meant for me, for us,” he whispered and then caressed her breast and began to stroke into her deeper.

  Just as he began to release her breasts, grab her hips, and thrust faster, she felt the bed dip and then the hand on her chin tilting her to the right. There was Weston, cock in hand, determination on his face while he looked her breasts over then her lips.

  Behind her Winter fucked h
er harder and it was all so erotic. Being taken by one man after the next as his team looked on. She never thought of herself as a team player. More of a one-woman army ready to accomplish any project or job. But being here with them, and being claimed by the five men she loved suddenly made her feel like part of their team and ready for her new role.

  Winter caressed her ass cheeks wider while he stroked into her.

  Weston leaned forward and kissed her lips, claimed her mouth while she thrust her ass and hips backward.

  “Fuck that’s hot. Watching Winter fuck Aspen in the ass while Weston takes her mouth,” Zin stated.

  For the quietest one of the group, he sure was being the ring leader tonight.

  Weston released her lips and gripped her hair and head.

  “How about we get this mouth ready for when we all claim you together?” he asked. She knew what he wanted. She licked her lips and eyed his cock. Blow jobs never really excited her. They were more so done out of foreplay to get a guy aroused, but looking at Weston and his fine extra large package, she was suddenly craving to taste him.

  She licked her lips and Weston gripped her hair tighter, controlling her movements and leading her closer to his cock. She allowed him the control, as Storm warned her about completely submitting to them in the bedroom. It felt so good and so right, she wasn’t having difficulty abiding by his rules at all.

  Winter slowed his pace allowing her time to adjust to being fucked while she sucked cock. Just thinking about doing both together made her cream some more. She wondered what it would feel like when one of them had their cook in her ass, too.

  She licked Weston’s cock from balls to tip.

  “Easy, Aspen, nice and slow. When I come, it’s going to be inside of your pussy or ass, not your mouth,” he said in such a commanding tone it made her shiver.

  She twirled her tongue over the mushroom top, and he pulled her deeper, obviously not wanting her to go too slow and torture him. She chuckled and then felt the finger push into her ass.

  “Oh.” She moaned and tightened, but then Weston pushed his cock into her mouth and she lost focus on the fact that Winter moved.

  In and out both men stroked into her. She sucked and twirled her tongue trying to concentrate on pleasing Weston while also pleasing Winter. The emotions consumed her and all she seemed to want was to please them both. She sucked and hummed against Weston’s cock until Winter began to lose control and thicken inside of her. Weston pulled out and Aspen moaned her release as Winter pounded into her from behind. He pulled his finger form her ass and stroked her pussy over and over again until he came, slapping his body against hers.

  She panted for breath and suddenly Winter pulled out and stumbled to the left onto the bed and Weston took his place. He grabbed her hips, aligned his cock with her wet pussy, and thrust into her to the hilt.

  Aspen cried out. “Weston. Oh God, Weston.” She moaned and thrust beneath him as another orgasm took control of her.

  She shook and shivered as he stroked faster, deeper.

  “Mine, Aspen. This body, every part of you is mine, woman.” He roared his release as he thrust one last time and held himself within her.

  Aspen collapsed to the bed, causing Weston to moan and pull out of her. She immediately felt the warm washcloth caressing her body as they rolled her to her back and cared for her.

  “Rest, baby,” Storm said and then kissed her lips. Aspen smiled contentedly, and drifted off as Storm and Winter cuddled against her.

  * * * *

  They didn’t want to wait. They wanted to make love to her, claim every hole, and possess her so she would never think about leaving them. But they needed to take their time and not hurt her either. She was feminine and delicate. They were big men in all aspects of the words, and could hurt her. So they took turns showering and getting dressed while Storm prepared a hot bath for her and Winter held her in his arms.

  “Come on, honey, let’s get you in a nice hot bath before we head downstairs for dinner.” Winter told her as he rose from the bed and reached for her.

  “Can’t I just stay here and sleep? I’m so tired, and I don’t want to move.”

  He chuckled. “No way. You need the bath to ease your muscles. If I’m not mistaken, you’ve never had sex with five men like us one after the next. We want to make sure we didn’t hurt you.”

  She opened her eyes and held his gaze with her hand under her chin.

  “What makes you so sure I’ve never had a ménage before?”

  He raised one eyebrow at her and ran his hand along her thigh and her ass. “We know about Big Dave. Don’t you think we know about your other lovers?” he said and she sat up.

  “You didn’t know about Jester.”

  He pulled her up into his arms and she cringed slightly. “Are you sore?”

  “It’s expected. You’re all a lot bigger than Big Dave.” She smirked and he chuckled.

  “If you miss him, we can include him sometimes. I know I’d love to fuck you in the ass while one of the guys uses Big Dave to fuck your pussy.”

  She gave him a smack on his chest. “What’s the point? I mean while settle for the fake stuff if I can have the real thing, and something more satisfying,” she said as he carried her into the bathroom.

  Storm was there waiting and testing the water. He looked her over and held her gaze. “Are you feeling okay?”

  “Definitely,” she replied quickly, but Storm looked like he didn’t believe her.

  “Okay. Nice and easy,” Winter said, and he slowly set her down so she could climb into the tub.

  She made a funny face as she took the first two steps, but Storm pulled her closer. He ran his hands over her back and her ass.

  Her breasts were pressed up against his bare chest. “You are sore.”

  She cupped his cheeks and kissed him. “I’ll be fine. The bath is a great idea. You guys have a whole routine, huh?” she asked, pulling from him to climb into the tub. But Storm pulled her back.

  “No routine. We’ve never shared a woman in that bed, in this home, ever. We waited and hoped to have you, no one else, Aspen,” he said firmly, and Winter was glad that he did. He felt his own temper rise at her attitude. Aspen was putting the walls back up again. She was so afraid of getting hurt and showing her vulnerability. Taking her together would hopefully break down those walls and her fears.

  “Oh,” was all she said as Storm lifted her up and slowly placed her into the tub.

  “It’s hot.”

  “It will be perfect. You’ll get used to it and the hot water will ease your muscles.”

  “We’ll be right back. We’re taking showers and then getting dinner ready. You take your time and one of us will come get you.”

  She nodded her head and watched them leave.

  Winter looked at Storm.

  “She’s putting the walls back up.”

  “It’s expected. She’ll open up and let us fully inside. It will take some persuading but I think we can handle it,” Storm said and smiled.

  “What was that?” Winter teased.

  “What?” Storm asked as they exited the bedroom.

  “I think I saw you smile. I didn’t think you knew how.”

  Storm gave Winter a stern look and Winter raised his hands up in surrender as he walked backward. “I get it. It took Aspen and that sexy body of hers to make you smile. Pretty fucking powerful.”

  “Go soak your head.”

  Winter chuckled and headed to take a quick shower.

  * * * *

  Aspen soaked in the tub until the water cooled. She slowly got out of the bath and grabbed a towel, pleasantly surprised to feel any soreness at all.

  She thought about what Storm said and how they never brought a woman here to the house and never had sex here. She found it hard to believe, yet she did believe him.

  She went over everything that happened today in her head. The raw emotion, the connection that became stronger as she made love to each man, and the fact that th
e bond that was there before that, felt different. To learn that they had each lusted for her as she had for them was life altering. She feared their rejection and also her inadequacy when it came to sex. They feared placing her in danger but realized she was already in danger and really didn’t care.

  She had been numb to emotions, to connecting with anything living. Until them. Until tonight. She really felt like a part of them and now feared what would happen if they changed their minds and decided she wasn’t the woman they wanted and desired. She also feared Andrei. How was she going to destroy him, save the guys’ company, and also give the men the control they wanted? She knew they needed her submission in the bedroom, and actually she was fine with that. It aroused her, made her feel so sexy and feminine and as if she could let go and be free. But they were involved with the Russian mafia. They would demand that respect in public, in their lives, and in this relationship.

  Could she do that?

  She dried off and moisturized her skin.

  She looked at herself in the mirror. The love bites, the blush across her cheeks and face, and the sparkle in her eyes. She was in love with them. Had longed to be part of their team, their family, and connected to them in that deep way they were connected to one another. She almost felt it completely, yet her fears, her inability to let go when one of them wasn’t inside of her, seemed to linger and kill the happiness she should feel right now.

  She gripped the counter and closed her eyes. Flashbacks of her abduction filled her mind.

  The cage they chained her into because she fought every person who tried to control her and grab her. It was dirty and cold, and sat on concrete in the darkness. She shivered as the pain she felt hit her body.

  “Aspen.”

  She opened her eyes and gasped, stepping back, nearly losing her balance.

  York pulled her into his arms and she hugged him tight.

  “It’s okay, baby. You’re okay. You’re safe here with us,” he said, and she clung to him and squeezed him as tight as she could.

  Then the awkwardness hit her. She was embarrassed as she pulled away slowly and wouldn’t look at him.