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Nate withdrew. “We’re all taking you.”

She shook her head. “I don’t think I can.”

Nate narrowed his gaze and then motioned for them to move closer. Rolling on his back, he brought her over him and spread her legs parallel to his. Reaching for the lube, he dipped his fingers into a jar Donovan must’ve brought into the room when he tossed the condoms onto the mattress.

Nate rubbed the wet substance in between her cheeks and then covered his cock in lube, too. He spread and entered her while Donovan watched with true lust seeping from his bedroom eyes.

“I won’t last long,” Nate growled, nipping at her shoulder. No, he wouldn’t go all night with Donovan’s gaze watching their bodies join together.

Colby wrapped his cock and soon rubbed lubricant everywhere.

Dipping his fingers into the gel, he patted Karen’s pussy with a gob of lubricant, and she whimpered when he touched her.

Donovan acted like the mere suggestion of triple penetration was more erotic than any other act he’d considered in his life. Together, they fisted their cocks. Nate withdrew a little, and Colby said, “Give us more room.”

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Karen gasped, and Nate kissed her ear. “You’ll love it once they get inside. Spread your legs. Relax. Enjoy us. This is what you’ve always wanted. I know it is. I can feel the difference in your body, the way you’re moist and ready, eager to feel. Just feel, Karen. That’s all you have to do, baby.”

Donovan moved to the side, arched over her hips. Colby aimed from above. Together they sank into her pussy, and she yelled out her pleasure and her pain.

“Holy fucking shit,” Donovan said, his head dropping back and his eyes wide.

Colby steadied himself by gripping Donovan’s shoulder, and when they were tightly in place, Nate sank all the way in once again.

“You okay?” he asked, breathless.

To his surprise, she replied, “God, yeah. This is every girl’s fantasy.”

“I got your fantasies, sweetheart,” he promised, nodding to Colby.

Nate sank into the pillow behind him, closed his eyes, and listened to the slapping sounds of perfect sex. Three men tapping a woman’s ass and pussy sounded musical, damn near magical.

The weight of cocks pressing together made for the most erotic of pleasures. Oh yeah, now Karen had a place. She earned hers like everyone else there. She had a profound purpose. He could see her staying right like this for a good long time.

Her cries filled the room, and the fucking continued. She grunted and groaned when each of them came. Then, she reached behind her and cupped Nate's neck.

“Oh, Nate,” she purred.

“Yeah,” he said. “That’s right, Karen. Show us why we need you around.”

As if his words further inspired her, she bucked forward and arched back. Soon, they were pounding away at her. Colby and Donovan pumped their cocks into her pussy, and Nate claimed her ass.

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Donovan stroked her breasts like he’d never seen tits before, and Nate wondered. Perhaps he’d never taken a woman, and if not, with Colby’s dick next to his, rubbing away, gaining the most intense pleasure with the added friction, Donovan might end up hooked.

Maybe they all would.

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A loud bang and then an earth shattering boom went off around two in the morning. Nate quickly stood, stepped into his pants, and was staring at the disturbed beach when the others joined him.

“What the fuck?” Donovan glared at the smoldering earth and the hole in the ground less than fifty feet away.

Nate eyed Colby. Better prepared than Nate, Colby exited the cabana with his weapons and Nate’s bag, loaded down with his personal gear. Donovan’s weapon of choice imprinted his pants.

Dumb fucker was still horny.

Then again, Nate walked out into the open completely unarmed.

He wasn’t in any position to judge.

Colby stared down the beach. “Get inside,” he snapped over his shoulder, pointing at the tourists who also stepped onto their porches and soon rushed onto the beach.

“He’s right,” Nate said, pushing the door open. “And get ready.”

“We need to move,” Karen stated flatly.

“Switching positions now isn’t an option,” Nate told her.

Donovan further explained. “We’ve got company, and those visiting must’ve been unsure of which cabana offered the most hospitality.”

“Get cover, now!” Nate barked.

They rushed inside, and Nate started unloading his duffle.

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locked her gun of choice, a sniper rifle Nate didn’t know she even possessed.

Nate stood to the side of one window in the front room. Colby took his position at the other.

Karen said, “Maybe it’s a freak thing.”

“Like what, beautiful?” Nate snarled. “Think a meteor fell from the sky and landed a few feet from where we’re staying?”

“I searched the faces of those who were on the beach. No one looked familiar,” she said.

“You think you know all of Shoemaker’s trainees?” Nate asked.

“I hand selected some of them,” she said proudly.

Donovan raised a brow, and Nate said, “There were others chosen you didn’t know about. I’ll promise you. And those are the fellows Shoemaker sent here.”

“For all you know, there could be a few women among them, too,” Karen pointed out.

Colby shook his head. “Don’t count on female operatives. They are few and far between.”

“Shoemaker didn’t send women in here for us,” Nate said.

“Oh, I forgot,” she teased, rolling her eyes. “The three of you are such bullies, even the toughest ISOs fear you.”

“Damn right,” Donovan said, inching toward the back room.

Colby glared at Nate. He still didn’t trust Donovan, and what if Colby’s instincts were right? What if they were fighting the enemy from the inside out, and one of those standing beside them delivered the final death call?

“Donovan,” Nate yelled, glancing at Colby. “Come here and cover me.”

Karen intently studied him as Nate loaded and locked three weapons, shoved a few knives in his combat boots, and grabbed a couple of grenades. The concern in her eyes showed he earned more than the woman’s devotion. Oh yeah, he had her dick-whipped all right.

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Nate winked and stepped back outside. The soot from the burning object blowing his way choked him. He felt like a giant when he finally stepped onto the beach and walked toward the folks gathering near the debris.

Immediately, eyes flashed toward him. Heads turned, and while many of them acknowledged him with a wearisome hello or a question or two—since he apparently looked the part of a man-in-the-know—he kept his gaze moving.

The enemy was upon them. He wanted to know where to aim, where to fire, and which man wanted his first delivered shot.

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“I don’t like it,” Donovan blurted out suddenly.

“You don’t like what?” Colby asked, peering around the flimsy blinds again, trying to see through the crowd surrounding the small fire.

Karen moved closer. If Colby cared to guess, if he needed her, she’d back him up and take his side over Donovan’s. Of course he couldn’t imagine her as a true asset and hated to rely on a woman in the first place.

“Think about this, Colby,” Donovan began. “Nate is the strongest ISO in the field.”

Colby glared at Donovan. He studied him and hoped to see his motives revealed, if he had any. He believed he possessed a few.

“Well, I mean, outside of me, that is.”

“You think you’re that good, darlin’?” Colby drawled, sarcastically.

“Damn, you’re almost as good as Nate when it comes to being an asshole,” Donovan said.

Colby spotted a few men, larger than the rest at the far end of the beach. “Nate has company,” he said, aiming his gun. “Karen, get that sniper rifle ready. Go to Donovan’s room. You’ll have your shot.

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Three targets are in khaki shorts, light blue polo shirts. Damn, they look sweet, almost like triplets.”

Donovan positioned himself at the other front window. He looked out and then quickly backed away. “This is bullshit! They’re gonna take him out first!”

Storming the door, Donovan hurriedly drew two knives. By the time he hit the beach, Nate most likely saw the men approaching him.

Colby called out over his shoulder. “Take the one in the middle, Karen!”

He didn’t have a clear shot. God in heaven, help him. He was going to watch Nate die if he didn’t move.

“I can take him,” she called back.

“Wait for confirmation. If you see a weapon, take the shot.”

Donovan approached Nate. Donovan hooked his arm around his waist and embraced him.

Colby lowered his gun and rushed the door. “What the fuck is he doing?”

“Three weapons!” Karen called.

“Take out the middle man!” Colby called out, hurrying down the steps and out to the beach. Damn, he made an error in judgment. He gave the order for the inside shot when he credited Donovan far too much.

Damn. Damn. Damn
.

He ran toward the lower sandy shores, his heart in his throat.

“Nate!”

Nate turned, his face drawn in agony. Colby drew his weapon, certain he would use it to eliminate Donovan, a turncoat like he suspected from the beginning.

Then, he saw Donovan’s arms raise high above his head. The man in the middle drew his weapon and pointed, aimed, and fired.

Colby turned toward the cabana. “Take your fucking shot!” he screamed.

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The ISO fell as soon as he fired his piece, but he was able to release the first round before he met his fate.

Donovan whirled the knives, fell to the ground, rolled over Nate and fully covered him. Under Donovan’s large form lay a much larger body.

“Nate!” Colby screamed again. Kneeling beside them, Donovan looked up. “He’s all right, but he was stabbed when I approached. Get him back to the hut and stay there.”

“Nate?” Colby didn’t know who to trust. Even though he watched Donovan take out two men for the sake of saving Nate. Who drew on him? Who was close enough to stab Nate in the gut?

Only Donovan, he convinced himself. No one else was close enough.

Colby pulled Donovan off of him and glared into his eyes. “You think I’m stupid? You son of a bitch!”

Nate shook his head and swiped at his eyes, pushing himself up.

“It’s a scrape,” he told them, standing. “And...” he knelt down and picked up a hunting knife covered in blood and sand. Instantly, he held his palm to his stomach. “I know who threw this one.” Looking around, he said. “You were wrong, Colby. They’ve sent in a woman, and she’s mingling with the tourists.”

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“Tell me I have dead ISOs,” Admiral Shoemaker barked when he answered the phone the following evening.

He instantly heard the reply he waited all night to receive.

“Three.”

Shoemaker smiled. “Excellent! Remind me to increase your salary next month. You completed the mission long before expectations.”

A long silence separated the distance, and Shoemaker’s mood quickly soured. “You don’t mean three targets, do you?”

“No, sir.”

“Three of ours?”

“Yes, sir.”

“What the fuck happened out there?”

The female ISO in charge said, “Sir, we had a few complications with the plan we put in place. There were too many tourists on the beach after the explosion, and we didn’t see Donovan Collier after Francisco moved into plain sight.”

“What do you mean you didn’t see him?”

“He appeared out of nowhere and yanked Francisco under his body to shield him or maybe to use him as one. Then, he took out two of our guys with combat knives.

Shoemaker rubbed his chin. Donovan Collier delivered more kills by deadly knife throws than most ISOs claimed with their guns. “You said we have three dead?”

“Yes, sir. A sniper’s rifle took out the third.”

Shoemaker swallowed hard. “You’re sure it was a sniper?” He knew who favored those more than anyone in the field.

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“Yes, and Admiral Shoemaker?”

“What is it?” he snapped.

“I don’t think the shooter was Carrington. Colby was on the beach rushing for the other two when the shot fired.”

Damn it! “I see.”

“So we may, in fact, have four targets?”

Shoemaker thoughtfully considered the ISO’s question. Then, he said, “No, I don’t think so. If you have another shooter, she’s going to get in the way, maybe even in the line of fire.”

“She?” the operative questioned.

Shoemaker hung up the phone. He didn’t want to explain. He cursed himself for allowing Karen Whitaker to leave his office armed with contempt. He wouldn’t grant her the satisfaction of having a professional hit out for her. Oh no, he’d deal with her all by himself.