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“Gunner has some leads. That’s why we can’t stay long. We have to get back to Salvation,” Teddy told him.

“Yeah, it’s a terrible situation. People are beginning to panic,” Jim said.

“Well, maybe it will make women more aware of what’s going on around them and remind them not to take chances. You know, follow their instincts,” Jaxon said as he looked over at Alana with his team. She was young, sexy, and beautiful, just as the two women who were killed had been. It made his stomach ache and his gut clench with concern.

He didn’t know why he felt so worried.

“Do you think this guy knew the women or just randomly chose them?” he asked.

“I think randomly chose them. Opportunity of convenience. Hopefully he’ll screw up soon, and we’ll catch him.”

Jaxon watched Alana as she walked down from the porch and some guys, who were friends of hers, stopped her. They hugged her, and she smiled as she kissed them back but quickly pul

led away. He supposed he would always have this protective feeling over her. She was such a sweet woman with a great big heart, and people instantly liked her. In a matter of weeks, she had changed their lives. He knew what his job was and what it would continue to be. To protect Alana and his team. No matter what the cost, he would always put them first and do what was best for them. Nothing would change that.

* * * *

Gabe clasped her hands above her head as he thrust his hips. Alana’s legs hung over his thighs and against his waist as he thrust his cock deep, up into her pussy.

She held his gaze, and he absorbed every ounce of love and passion combusting between them. The way her large breasts bounced with each stroke of his cock. How her long brown hair cascaded over the pillows and how her chest heaved up and down.

“I love you, baby. I love being inside of you.”

“I love you too,” she said, and he lowered down and held himself, still not wanting to come. Not until the others joined them.

He glanced to the right, and there stood Jaxon. He stroked his cock and stared at Alana.

Gabe lowered down and used all his strength to roll her to the right so she was now straddling him.

Jaxon reached out and ran his palms along her ass cheeks.

“Baby, I’ve waited three days to have you, and it was fucking torture.”

She smiled as she thrust up and down, riding Gabe. Gabe reached up and cupped her breasts. She moaned and jerked a moment, and Gabe knew that Jaxon was stimulating her.

“Where do you want my cock, Alana?” Jaxon asked.

“Oh, Jaxon, please. Don’t tease me.”

Geno approached, ran his fingers through her hair, and gripped her head. She looked up toward him.

“Tell him, baby. We all want to hear that sweet little mouth talk dirty. Then, if you’re a good girl, I’m going to fuck this mouth. You want that?”

“Yes. Yes, Geno.”

Jeb joined in. “Then tell him.”

“Tell me where you want my cock,” Jaxon pushed.

“My ass. Fuck my ass, Jaxon, please.”

“Hot damn, you don’t need to ask me twice,” Jaxon said.

Gabe lifted her up then lowered her back down on his shaft. He watched Gabe pull her toward him and then saw Alana open her mouth and begin to lick and taste Geno’s cock. She moaned loudly, and he felt the pressure, heard Jaxon moan, and then he knew Jaxon had penetrated her ass fully. That was it. They all lost it and began to thrust, stroke, and rock, making the bed shake as they filled Alana in every hole.

“Fuck, I’m there. Damn, baby,” Gabe said as he came inside of her.

Geno followed after and fell to the bed. Jaxon was still thrusting into her ass.