The American Soldier Collection 15: Their Battle for Love (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  Border chuckled. “Me, too. Let her know everything is set for Texas and checking out the galleries. Star ordered a team to go ahead and scope out everything first.”

  “Man, he is really not taking any chances,” Krane said.

  “I don’t blame him, Krane. Something isn’t right about this whole mess with Cruz. It’s like someone is trying to personally sabotage Nicolai, but his list of enemies is too fucking long to evaluate.”

  “His list of friends is longer. Keep me posted and I’ll see you hopefully in a couple of more hours,” Krane said as he glanced at his watch. Then he ended the call and listened to Malayna express her ideas about a gallery show and her paintings. He could see in her body language and in the excited tone of her voice that she loved this. She’d found her calling and he couldn’t try to stop her or keep her locked up and safe in their penthouse. She needed to do this. She had gone through enough being a prisoner and losing three years of her life. She didn’t need to feel trapped and controlled. She needed to be supported, and that was what he was going to do. He looked around the place and at Ellington placing his hand on her waist and pointing out something in the painting. He would be supportive even if it killed him.

  * * * *

  Malayna screamed as she ran through the living room in the penthouse. Krane was chasing her, unbuttoning his blue dress shirt and heading toward her.

  “There’s no use in running, woman, you are getting that ass spanked,” he stated firmly.

  Her cheeks flushed and she turned around and held out her hands palms upward. “Wait, I don’t think that’s necessary, considering that I didn’t do anything wrong.”

  He raised one of those sexy eyebrows of his up at her, making his blue eyes sparkle with mischief. “Really? Letting Ellington and Pierre whisper in your ear, caress your hip, and even move your hair out of the way as you looked over photographs in catalogs?” he said, raising his voice.

  She placed her hands on her hips and felt her breasts bounce from the move. He had already removed the blouse she wore and now the see-through camisole was hanging low enough to give him a good view of her lacy bra and her breasts. He looked her over then licked his lips. “Sweetheart, don’t resist. Just accept your punishment.” He reached out and snagged her wrist then pulled her toward him.

  She laughed as he tickled her and then covered her mouth and kissed her firmly. She ran her hands over his sides and then down over his ass as he plunged his tongue into her mouth deeply. That kiss and their petting grew fierce and she felt him unzip her skirt and shove it down. In a flash he pulled from her lips, turned her around, and pressed her over the edge of the bed. She fell to it and started laughing more until his hands caressed her ass cheeks. Glancing over her shoulder seductively at him, she licked her lips.

  “What exactly do you have in mind for my punishment, Krane?”

  He squeezed her ass cheeks and then lifted the thin material of her thong and stroked a finger down the crack of her ass.

  “I was thinking that you might need a Lucca kind of punishment,” he told her as he pulled down her panties and then unclipped her bra. She helped him remove her top and the bra and then she looked at him with such desire she could care less what he did to her just as long as he made love to her soon.

  “A Lucca-style punishment? What’s that?”

  “It’s where I first spank this ass.”

  Smack.

  “Oh.”

  “Then explore this ass.” He pressed a finger from her wet pussy to her anus and then lowered behind her. “Then fuck this ass.” He bit her ass cheek lightly and she felt her pussy leak more.

  “Oh God, Krane, you’re just as wild as Lucca.”

  He smiled wickedly then spread her thighs and lowered down. He stroked her pussy, pressing two fingers up into her cunt from behind.

  She gripped the comforter. “Keep those arms up and lift this sexy ass. Show me how much you like this,” he said to her.

  Smack.

  He stroked his fingers into her pussy and then she felt him lean lower and lick her from where his fingers stroked to over her anus. Back and forth he wet her really good and then smacked her ass again.

  “Krane, please. I need you. God, it’s so crazy. I don’t know why I’m so turned on right now.”

  “I do,” he said and pressed a finger to her anus.

  She gulped and then felt the burning sensation and then him thrusting fingers into both holes. She moaned and thrust back against his digits.

  “So fucking sexy. You’re a naughty little thing. How badly do you want my cock inside of you?” he asked and pulled his fingers from both holes as he got his pants off.

  “Badly,” she told him.

  “Oh yeah, baby, where do you want my cock first?” he asked and pressed the tip of it into her pussy.

  “Oh God,” she moaned.

  “Here?”

  “Yes,” she blurted out and he chuckled. His warm breath collided with her neck and shoulder.

  “Or here?” Krane asked, trailing it along her anus.

  “Do it. I need you so badly.”

  “Were you a naughty girl?”

  “Yes.”

  Smack.

  She felt the tip of his cock leave her anus and then she felt his tongue and mouth on her. He licked from pussy to anus over and over again. He stroked fingers into her cunt and thrust his knuckles deep as she cried out her first release. Then she felt those wet digits trail down the crack of her ass and one blunt finger pressed into her ass. He stroked her deeply and stretched her muscles, making room for his cock. She rocked her hips and pushed back, wanting, needing to be claimed by him that way.

  Smack, smack. Smack.

  “Oh God, please!” she screamed and he pulled fingers from her ass, lifted her hips, aligned his cock with her ass, and shoved into her deeply.

  “Krane,” she exclaimed and he stroked into her ass faster and faster. He reached underneath her and pressed fingers to her cunt and fingered her as he thrust into her ass. He nibbled on her shoulder and she reached back and grabbed his side. He pulled his fingers from her cunt and then pulled both of her hands behind her back and thrust into her ass over and over again. She was moaning, panting, and feeling wild.

  “What the hell is going on in here?” Lucca asked and she gasped and cried out another release. She was coming like a faucet. Every word, every stroke, and now the fact that the others just got there and were undressing and saying dirty things to her. “Fuck, I love these tits, baby,” Lucca said and cupped a breast then leaned down to suckle it.

  “You didn’t even say hello, Lucca, or ask how her day was,” Border said, grabbing her hair and head and then covering her mouth and kissing her.

  “Someone was a naughty girl, I see. Looks like a nice pink ass she has going,” Star said and she shivered and shook.

  “I want in on this action. Now,” Lucca said.

  “Fuck yeah, she needs us badly,” Krane told him and he eased out of her ass while Lucca lifted her up and held his cock so she would sink right down on top of him. She was so aroused and needy she gripped on to his shoulders and began to thrust her hips over his cock.

  “Holy shit, baby. I fucking missed you, too,” he said and she covered his mouth and kissed him.

  Smack.

  She gasped, releasing Lucca’s lips as he cupped her breast and then Krane slid back into her ass again and began to thrust into her. She was panting and they were moaning and thrusting into her body. She felt the bed dip and saw Border. “Got something for you.” He stroked his cock in his hands and she smiled then leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth, licking the base and then sucking and bobbing her head immediately. “Holy God,” he said and moaned.

  “Fuck, I can’t take it. Fuck,” Krane yelled out and came.

  Smack.

  He smacked her ass and then shook as he came inside of her. He slid out of her and Star was there with a tube of lube. He gripped her hips.

  She wasn’t sure s
he had the energy to continue like this when she felt the cool liquid and then Star’s thick cock press into her ass. He massaged her ass cheeks and then rammed right into her.

  “Fuck yeah,” Border said and shot his seed down her throat. She swallowed and nearly gasped but then Border pulled out and stroked her cheek.

  “Come on and ride me, Malayna. I missed you, baby,” Lucca said and then she thrust over him as Star continued to thrust into her ass until the three of them came together.

  Malayna collapsed to Lucca’s chest and he held her close as Star slid from her ass then kissed her bare shoulders and then down her back. She hadn’t expected the smack to her ass. It was kind of hard because Star had huge hands. She lifted up and Lucca rolled her to her back and kissed her gingerly. When he had his fill, he slid to the side, taking her with him and caressing her hip and thigh.

  “I can’t stand being away from you,” he told her.

  Her heart soared with love for him. “I don’t like it either, but I’m glad you’re all going to Salvation with me. Everyone is so excited. I can’t wait to meet Marianna and see her gallery. It’s supposed to be stunning,” she told him.

  “Do you think you’re going to like the gallery in Salvation more than Chicago?” Star asked her.

  She moved away from Lucca to the side of the bed and Star held out a hand for her to take.

  “I don’t know. Ellington had a great idea about doing one at each place.”

  Star pulled her close and ran his hands along her ass. “Ellington suggested that, huh?” he asked, seeming jealous.

  She ran her palms up Star’s chest and then smiled at him. “I was hoping that you guys would give me some advice on what you think. Your opinions matter most to me.”

  He lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her. She felt his hands squeeze her ass and then slide up her back.

  “We’ll support you in whatever you decide,” he said to her.

  She hugged him tight. “Then I think I’ll be doing both. One in Chicago next week and one in Salvation if it’s as lovely as everyone says it is.”

  “I’m so proud of you. I can’t wait to see your work on display,” Border said to her as he stepped closer and ran his hand along her waist. Star released her to him and Border looked down at her breasts and licked his lips.

  “I have a few surprises so I don’t want you seeing all of it yet,” she said to him.

  Border pulled her close and ran his hands along her ass. “Keeping secrets? That will cost you.” He brought her back down to the bed and landed between her legs. She ran her fingers through his hair as his thick cock pressed against her pussy.

  “I think they’ll take care of dinner and I’ll take care of you,” he said then slid his cock into her wet pussy, making her grab on to him and moan with pleasure.

  “Is this how it’s going to be every night when we get home?” she asked, panting.

  He thrust in faster and then placed her arms above her head and held her gaze.

  “Every night and every chance we get to love you and this sexy body, we will.”

  “Thank God,” she said and they chuckled as Border smiled and made love to her and then the others joined in again.

  Chapter 8

  “What’s so important about this woman besides her being Nicolai’s daughter?” Talib Larcovian asked Pedro Cruz.

  “She’s not for me but for someone else,” Cruz replied.

  “Who would be crazy enough to go after Nicolai Merkovicz’s daughter, and now from what I heard, the fiancée of the Mulicheck brothers? That’s two fucking top-of-the-line families. This friend of yours must have a death wish,” Larcovian stated.

  “The Mulicheck men are engaged to her? All four of them?” Cruz asked. He was shocked. Obviously this Russian guy didn’t know that. Shit, it could screw up this deal if he found out. Maybe Cruz could get away with not telling him.

  “I just need to know where they’re going to be and exactly how accessible. I don’t have any other means of finding out and my men are scared shitless of the Mulicheck brothers. They basically beat the crap out of most of them when they could have killed them.”

  Larcovian chuckled. “Yet you still want to double-cross them? They could have left your men for dead but didn’t. They want things to be peaceful. Forget this guy, your friend, and just stay clean from pissing off the Russians.”

  “I can’t. I’m in deep with this guy. He’s got shit on me and is a fucking psycho. I have investments and a life to live. I do this for him and hook him up then my part is done.”

  “And when the Mulichecks and Nicolai find out you helped this guy if he is even successful in taking the daughter, then what?”

  “They won’t find out. This guy wants them to know it was him once he has Malayna in his possession. I’m going to offer them information. Just a little bit of things prior to the abduction so it looks like I’m trying to smooth things over with them.”

  “So you have a death wish, too?” Larcovian said to him.

  “They won’t find out.”

  “Well, I don’t want any part of this. I know not to fuck with the Russians.”

  “Come on and just find out their routine and when and where we might be able to make the move.”

  “I’ll get their schedule for the next two weeks. It will cost ya whether it helps you or not.”

  “Fine, whatever. He’ll pay for it. Just remember I was never here asking.”

  As soon as Pedro Cruz was out of the bar and back into his car he exhaled. What the hell had he gotten himself into? Was this crazy fucking guy with the Russian accent really going to destroy Nicolai Merkovicz? It seemed like the only thing he really cared about was getting his hands on Nicolai’s gorgeous young daughter. If he took Malayna then the Mulicheck family would be all over him, too. Hell, they would be all over Cruz and he would be as good as dead. How the fuck was he going to get out of this? He started to panic as a plan formed in his head. If all he did was get this Russian guy a schedule of where Malayna was going to be then it would be simple.

  His cell phone rang and he was surprised that it was Larcovian.

  “She’s doing two gallery events. One next week in Chicago and another one this weekend in Texas. Both at public venues so there’s your information. Don’t ask me for another thing.”

  Cruz exhaled and then smiled. Well, that was easier than I thought. This Russian guy will get his wish and I can make some money and sit back while Nicolai tries to get out of the trouble this Russian guy is creating.

  * * * *

  Lucca pulled Malayna close to him, wrapping his arm around her waist as she stood in the kitchen cooking pancakes. She was wearing one of his button-down dress shirts and nothing else.

  He suckled her skin against her neck and then ran his hand under the shirt and over her pussy.

  “Lucca, I’ll burn the pancakes.”

  “We don’t want that, now do we?” he teased her and stroked his finger against her mound. She slapped his hand with the spatula. He was shocked that she was so quick.

  She pointed it at him as he stepped back. “I’m serious now. I want this to be perfect,” she said.

  “Walking into the kitchen and seeing you wearing nothing but a shirt is pretty fucking perfect to me,” Star said, joining them. He was fully dressed in dress pants and a shirt and tie. Malayna looked disappointed.

  “Where are you going?” she asked him, sounding concerned and sad.

  He walked closer and placed his hands on her hips. Lucca watched him lean down and kiss her neck. “I need to get to the club to finish up some paperwork and then I’ll be back to finish packing.”

  “I thought we would spend the morning together,” she said and flipped more pancakes.

  Star ran his hands under her shirt and held her hips. “We spent most of the morning in bed and I spent a lot of time making love to you.” He kissed her neck and she giggled then gave him a tap with the spatula.

  “Hey,” he said to her.

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nbsp; “Yeah, watch her with that thing. She uses it as a weapon,” Lucca teased.

  “What’s that?” Border asked as he and Krane walked into the kitchen.

  “The spatula she has,” Star said to them.

  “Oh, you using it as a weapon?” Border teased as she turned off the burners and placed the last four pancakes onto the platter.

  Border ran his hand under her shirt and she slapped his arm with the spatula lightly.

  “Hey,” Border scolded and they chuckled.

  “See? She’s fierce with it,” Lucca told them.

  She started to giggle and brought the plate to the island. As she placed it down, Border pressed against her from behind and took the spatula.

  “Hmmm, this does look like an interesting tool,” he said, bending her over the island.

  “Border!” she scolded as Border lifted her shirt and then gently glided the spatula over her ass cheek.

  “What do you guys think?” Border asked.

  “I think she should get her ass spanked with it,” Lucca said.

  Her mouth gaped open. “Lucca.”

  She gasped as Border gave her ass a tap with the plastic spatula. He then ran it behind her as he gently thrust his hips against her ass.

  “I think I’m having you for dessert after breakfast.” He kissed her neck and then let her up, turned her around, and kissed her. What she couldn’t see was how Border lifted her shirt so they could all see her sexy ass.

  Lucca smiled and they all chuckled. I can definitely get used to this, too.

  * * * *

  Malayna couldn’t stop laughing. Since the moment the plane landed in Salvation she had a feeling she was going to love it here. She let her mind wander most of the trip, thinking about the little things and the not-so-little things. Like the gorgeous, antique ring on her finger that had been in the Mulicheck family for many generations. It was stunning.

  She embraced the fact that they were all gathered around one another at a bar and restaurant called Casper’s. It was very cool and nostalgic. The people were friendly and everyone welcomed them. Just as she had been quiet on the plane and thinking back at her simple life in the Ukraine before her imprisonment by Cornikup, she realized in such a short time that her heroes, her American soldiers, her lovers and future husbands had changed her life for the better. For the first time in many years she felt safe, and as if her life, her happiness had finally begun.