Page 64 of Saved By the Marines (Soldiers Of Misfortune)

“Fuck she looks so good swallowing you down,” Kip muttered.

I cast him a sideways glance and found him on his side, his hand wrapped around his own cock as he watched me get spit-roasted by his friends. After a few strokes, he grabbed my hand and wrapped it around his dick.

My left forearm and knees were holding up my weight and I moaned around Wolfe’s cock as Jasper slammed into me so hard it rocked me forward.

Wolfe groaned as the tip of his dick dipped into the back of my throat. I gagged and backed off, but Jasper’s next thrust set up a pounding rhythm, one they both seemed to be enjoying.

Wolfe’s hands were buried in my hair, preventing me from shifting and easing off his enormous dick. I was forced to swallow it down or choke on it as Jasper’s cock slammed against a spot inside me that was hurtling me toward my second orgasm.

I couldn’t focus on all three of them at once, but Kip didn’t seem to mind. His hand was over mine, forcing me to jack him as he watched me get fucked. His eyes took on a wicked glint when he caught me watching him and his free hand sank down between my thighs.

Gasping around Wolfe’s length, I tried to wiggle away from Kip’s finger. He was stroking my clit and I was so close to coming. The intense pleasure that was barreling down on me was frightening. I wasn’t sure I’d make it through this orgasm. Kip wouldn’t let me move away, though, and Jasper’s hands were gripping my hips so hard, there was nowhere to go even if Kip did allow the small movement.

The friction Jasper was building inside of me was setting me on fire. I’d wondered before how I’d feel, making love to three men at once. I was a dirty girl, because I fucking loved it.

Wolfe grunted, my only warning as his cum started gushing into my mouth. I was swallowing that down when Kip pinched my clit, causing my body to break apart. I cried out, spasming around Jasper.

It set off a chain reaction, because Jasper thrust into me as hard as he could. I could feel him unloading inside of me. I shuddered as I felt his cum bathing the walls of my pussy.

He pulled out and I was about to slump down onto the bed when Kip hauled me up over him. “My turn, Beauty. I want to watch you ride me.”

My eyes widened, but his hands forced me down onto his long, curving cock and I moaned as he filled me. There’d been a moment after Jasper had pulled out where I’d felt empty. I had a feeling I’d likely never feel that way again. Not with three men all ravenous for me.

His hands urged my hips to move and I gasped as he scraped against my front wall, causing my clit to throb and twitch. I was going to be sore tomorrow, but it didn’t seem to matter. I was already searching for that next orgasm, greedy and drunk on the pleasure, wanting more.

I’d never been one to be insatiable in bed, but these guys changed that for me. Soon I was bouncing on Kip, his eyes and hands roaming over my body as I rode toward the finish line.

A pair of arms wrapped around me, pulling me back against a hard chest. Tipping my head back, I kissed Wolfe as Kip surged up into me, keeping the pace I’d started. Wolfe’s fingers plucked my nipples, causing sharp twinges to dart directly to my clit. I moaned against his tongue, begging for more.

One hand slid down and he began rubbing my clit in time to Kip’s thrusts. They somehow knew exactly what I needed. How my body would respond to their touches. I belonged to them.

I came again, screaming my completion into Wolfe’s mouth. The orgasm was so strong it bordered on pain and all I could do was ride the wave and shake as I felt Kip come along with me.

Wolfe lifted me into his arms and I snuggled close, not caring where we were going. He started the shower and I let him wash me as the others changed the sheets on the bed.

I didn’t care that my hair was soaked as we climbed into bed and he wrapped his arms around me. The other two flopped down on either side of us and we ended up lying there in the silence together.

CHAPTER29

Jas

“Ten bucks says you get in trouble,” Kip wagered with a grin on his face.

Looking up from the massive box I was wrapping, I held out a hand. “Deal.”

We shook on it and I went back to folding the wrapping paper in impeccably neat lines. Gift wrapping was no different than making your bed. Keep it tight, fold the corners precisely, no wrinkles. I honed in on that level of detail while I was in basic training. It stuck with me.

I’d spent more than a month researching this gift for Bailey’s birthday. No way was I losing this bet. Kip didn’t know that, though. I treated gifts with the same level of attention I gave to everything. Presents were another mission.Understand the target—Bailey—understand the objective—make her squeal with happiness—and the plan just unfolds itself.

A couple months had passed since she’d come to live with us and with each day that went by I knew more and more that she was everything I’d ever wanted. I’d never thought it was truly possible to fall in love. She’d blown that theory right out of the water and sunk my heart right along with it. She was sweet, kind, gorgeous, and so giving we had no problem making room for her in our lives. It was like she’d clicked right in, like a piece of the puzzle we never knew was missing.

Tonight was her birthday. We’d asked Jean and Ray to hold off on the huge family celebration—that was tomorrow night—so that we could give her a night from just us.

As we’d learned more and more about her we realized all the ways her father had hurt her over the years. And yet, somehow she was still incredibly kind to others.

“Would you quit breathing down my neck?” I snapped at Kip, shooting him a glare. “Aren’t you supposed to be making her a cake?”

“I did.”

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