Free Three Soldier Salute (Curvy Menage Military Romance) by Talia Day

 
    THREE SOLDIER SALUTE
     
     
    Conner shifted uncomfortably, his dick pressing hard against his zipper.  He took another sip of his beer, trying not to notice the nineteen-year-old vixen that was splayed out in front of him. 
     
    Conner wondered what his friend, Bryce, was thinking sending his daughter to live with him?  Just because Conner was a marine, didn’t mean he had any parenting skills.  He was just as clueless as Bryce about what made Tiffany tick, but ever since her mother died Bryce hadn’t known what to about her increasingly disruptive and childish behavior. Finally reaching a breaking point, Bryce called up his marine brother and begged for his help.
     
    Fortunately for Conner, other than the fact that Tiffany paraded around in shorts that showed off her round ass, he wasn’t entirely sure what Bryce was so worried about.  She was fairly well behaved, and spent most of her time writing in her journal. And she was up front and honest with him about where she was going and when she’d be home.  After a couple of weeks Conner began assuming that Bryce was like most fathers: overly protective and worried that his baby girl was going be knocked up by some young punk, which, truth be told, was pretty much the story of her father and mother. The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.
     
    Just then, the doorbell rang, bringing Conner’s attention to something other than Tiffany’s ass.
     
    “I’ll get it,” she chirped, crawling to her knees seductively before standing up; she gave him a little wink before bouncing out of the room. 
     
    Tiffany was playing with fire, and she knew it; she knew she had him wrapped around her little finger.  
     
    What Conner needed to do was give her a strict dress code that spelled out in no uncertain terms that she was to dress properly like a grown up woman. The problem, however, was that Conner was a man, and if she continued to keep up her cock-teasing ways she was going find out sooner rather than later what happens to a slutty girl when she provokes the wrong man. 
     
    “Hey, Connor!” Matthew canted his head and lifted a brow towards Tiffany’s ass as she disappeared into the next room.  “Let Bryce know that I’ll straighten her out if you won’t.”
     
    Eric walked in behind him, jerking his hand as if he was stroking his cock.  “She’s nice,” he grinned.
     
    “She’s also only nineteen, you horny bastards,” Conner scolded.
     
    “Nineteen’s legal—I’ll straighten her out,” Matthew growled.
     
    At that moment Tiffany came back into the room with a couple of beers for Matthew and Eric.  She let her eyes rake over each of them tantalizingly as she handed them their drinks.  They weren’t boys like she was used to…no, these were men: big, muscular, tattooed, sexy beasts. 
     
    She smiled inwardly to herself. She realized her father attempted to discipline her and keep her away from the young boys in the neighborhood by sending her to Conner’s house to live; but little did her father know, that all he succeeded in doing was take her out of the petting zoo and threw her straight into the lions’ den.  She had practically forgotten about the scrawny boys she’d once found attractive; their memories were now replaced by the hard-bodied marines that came in and out of Conner’s bachelor pad daily.  Tiffany blushed and licked her lips at the naughty fantasy of being picked up and fucked hard, fast and without protection by the older men.
     
    “Let us talk alone,” Conner waived Tiffany away. “And put some damn clothes on.”
     
    She threw him an irritated glance as she stalked towards her room.  It wasn’t the first time he’d embarrassed her like this—sending her away like some sort of a child.  She swung her hips even more than usual, knowing that Conner hated it when his friends ogled her.
     
    She looked back just as she rounded the corner into the other room and flashed a wicked little smile to Matthew