Mastering the Art of Love (The American Soldier Collection 2) - Page 37

She felt the thick finger maneuver between her pussy lips. Jax pinched her clit, and she leaned back against Jameson.

“Look at me,” Jax demanded, and she immediately complied as she locked gazes with his dark-blue eyes.

“You belong to us now. We take care of what’s ours. The sooner you understand that and accept it. The better.”

He pressed his finger deeper then began to stroke her already wet pussy.

“Ours, Mariana. All ours,” Jameson whispered against her neck before he licked and sucked her skin then bit gently into the muscle by her shoulder and neck. She moaned and felt the gush of cream release.

“I love your responsiveness to our touch, baby. Listen to your body, Sparks. Listen to its acknowledgement that it belongs to Jameson and I,” Jax whispered as he increased his strokes.

She opened wider for him and wanted to feel more of his fingers thrust into her. She climbed up onto Jameson’s lap. He stretched her thighs over his thighs then parted his. She was completely open to Jax’s ministrations.

“This is our pussy, our body, and we’ll take care of it, like we’re going to take care of you. That means, no starving yourself to look good. You’re perfect,” Jax said then lowered himself to lick across her pussy from bottom to top.

“Put your arms up and behind my neck,” Jameson ordered. Now he was getting bossy.

She did as he told her and reached up and back. She clasped her hands behind his neck and head, causing her breasts to push forward against his hands.

She moaned from the sensations.

“Oh, Jameson, I can’t take it. It feels too good,” she admitted, and he pulled on her nipples hard. He twisted lightly making her thrust her pussy against Jax’s face.

They were controlling her body and her mind. Making her wild for their touch, their attention, and ultimately their cocks.

“Please, Jax, Jameson, I need you inside of me.”

Jax swiped a finger from her pussy to her anus then pressed a finger over the puckered hole and through the tight rings. She exploded on the spot.

“Oh!” She moaned loudly and jerked her hips forward as she rode out the orgasm.

“Fuck, Jax, I can’t take it. I need inside of her now,” Jameson said.

In a flash they were lifting her up and carrying her out of the kitchen. She didn’t know what was happening as Jax began to undress then lie down on the long black ottoman. He spread his legs wide and Jameson placed her onto Jax. Jax grabbed her by the waist, and she immediately took him inside of her. Her pussy clenched and spasmed from the invasion of Jax’s hard cock. She immediately felt it to her womb and she began to ride him. She felt wild, sexy, and utterly turned on beyond belief. Up and down, back and forth, she rode him fast. But then Jax grabbed her hair and yanked her down toward his chest, shocking her.

She gasped as their noses touched. He looked so wild and out of control.

“You belong to us. I won’t let you go. This isn’t a one-night stand or a weekend fling. Get that through your head, ’cause things are going to change.” Her heart hammered in her chest. She felt the cool liquid to her anus, and then Jameson’s cock pushed through the tight rings without warning.

“Oh!” she screamed, and both men began to rock into her. Their fast, deep penetrations caused her to lose her breath. The reality of what these men did to her and made her feel brought tears to her eyes. She loved them. She was such a fool, but she loved them already. She wanted so much from them yet feared being hurt and being left all alone again.

She felt the tears roll down her cheeks, and something carnal and crazy came over her. She began to meet them thrust for thrust. Their bodies became one, and she wasn’t certain who was pulling on her nipples, who was gripping her hair, and who was moaning along with her. They united like nothing she had ever felt before. Both cocks stroked her deeply, and just as she thought she could catch a full breath, she gasped from their thrusts. Her body tightened and she screamed her release as both Jameson and Jax roared like wild men as their bodies slapped against hers.

She felt them explode inside of her as she collapsed against Jax’s chest.

Their heavy breathing filled the room. No one said a word, and she felt Jax caress the tears from her wet cheeks. He cupped her face and stared into her glossy eyes. He knew she cried. But somehow he knew why and that they hadn’t hurt her, but that she felt the connection.

“Incredible. You felt it, didn’t you, Mariana?” She nodded her head as more tears escaped her eyes, and Jameson’s lips pressed against her shoulders as he gripped her hair. She turned up toward him, her breast no longer against Jax’s chest but open to his mouth. He latched onto her nipple as Jameson thrust his cock into her ass as a reminder that she was his possession.

“That feeling we all had? I want that all the time. I want it with you, Mariana.”

He kissed her on the mouth, and she relished in the moment and the aftermath of their lovemaking. Deep, in the back of her mind were feelings of reservation, but in this moment the power of their lovemaking overruled any other thoughts or fears. I love them. God help me, but I love them.

Chapter 10

“I don’t understand what the problem is, Spider. I thought that Darian Rothesburgh wanted to go with our services for that art event. He was greatly concerned over the security of the location and how accessible it is,” Jax asked Spider as he sat in the home office while Jameson and Mariana got ready to leave for Freda’s estate.

“I know. I think that someone talked him out of using our company for security. I can’t help to think that this may have something to do with Clover Masters and the security breach we discussed the other night.”

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