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As her climax took hold of her, Sean’s body stiffened as he came, shooting his seed. His entire body was engaged. Never had sex had such meaning. Hell, it had never had meaning before Jena. Now, his possessive nature was in the driver’s seat. He wanted her. Not just for now, but for always.
“Fuck. Yes. Fuck.” Matt’s plunges into her pussy culminated into a final giant thrust that rocked the entire bed.
They rolled her onto her side, keeping their cocks inside her pussy and ass. She trembled between them, and Sean knew nothing on earth could be sweeter.
He kissed the back of her hair and then he pulled out of her. He wasn’t done. Not now. His lust was growing again. He took off the spent condom and rolled on another. Without hesitation, he sent his cock back into her ass, reasserting his claim of her. She tightened her body so that he could feel her body squeezing his cock.
“Again?” she asked sweetly.
“Fuck yes,” Matt said, donning a fresh condom on his cock. “We’re going to make love to you until you think you can’t take any more. But you will, baby.” He sent his cock back into her pussy. “Much more.”
Agreeing with his lifelong friend, Sean began thrusting into Jena again.
“Yes,” she panted, thrilling him beyond measure. “Oh God.”
She’s ours.
Chapter Seven
Jena walked into the TBK Tower with Matt and Sean. The digital clock on the wall showed the time was 8:00 p.m. The parking lot had been nearly empty when they’d arrived. Not surprising, since it was past business hours.
The security guard behind the desk looked quite capable. “Mr. Dixon. Mr. MacCabe.”
“How many times do we have to tell you to call us by our first names?” Matt led her up to the desk. “This is Miss Jena Taylor.” He turned to her. “Terrence was active duty in the Marine Corps for twenty years. Sean and I only had four, but once a Marine always a Marine. It’s a brotherhood that never dies.”
“That’s right, sir.” Terrence held out a pen for her to take. “And what they didn’t tell you is they were commissioned officers. I was not.”
“Everyone knows that the enlisted men are the backbone of the Corps.” Matt grinned. “Besides, you made it all the way to Sergeant Major, my man.”
“You’ve got that right, Mr. Dixon, sir.” Terrence turned to her and winked. The nameplate on his uniform showed his last name was McCoy. “I will never call them by their first names. It wouldn’t be right.”
The guy looked to be about her mother’s age. He was handsome, too. Terrence seemed like a nice man. His eyes were a deep blue, like her dad’s had been.
“Please, Mr. McCoy, call me Jena. I have no idea who Miss Taylor is.”
“You’ve got a deal if you call me Terrence.”
“Agreed.” She signed the paper, and Sean wrote his name beside hers. “Terrence, is this all you need from me?”
“That’s it, Jena. Mr. MacCabe has vouched for you.” The man opened a drawer and brought out a temporary badge. He slid it into a slot that was attached to his computer, which she recognized as one of the latest models. Military grade. She knew that TBK had many contracts with the government, so it made sense to her.
Terrence pulled out the freshly coded badge. “You’re all set. This will give you access to the building. Only the most classified areas are restricted to you.”
“What?” Matt frowned. “We have the highest clearance. She should, too. She’s going to be working with us.”
“Not the highest, Mr. Dixon, but close. Mr. Strange and his wife, Erica, and the Knight brothers and their fiancée, Megan, have top clearance. You have the next best.”
“We need to ge
t that changed as soon as possible,” Sean said with a laugh. “I’ve heard they have the best snacks in the Presidential Fortress of Solace.”
She handed the pen back to Terrence. “That’s quite the name.”
“That isn’t really what the top floor is called, Jena,” Terrence said.
Matt put his arm around her. “It is by most who work at TBK.”
“Not by me.” Terrence turned to her. “If these two give you any trouble, all you have to do to reach me is dial ‘one’ on any intercom or handset in the building. I’m here until midnight.”
