Chapter 36

Jena

Beast put his cockhead on her hole, Jena was dripping wet now, her lust slid down her legs and ass, down to Mills and the carpet.

Jena turned to see Beast, the man had an orgasm just two minutes ago.

“You’re ready again?”

“It’s your fault,” he said, lying over her, his cock entering her body from behind, sliding deliciously inside.

All the pain, all the worries, they didn’t exist. It was only here, in this moment, that she knew that all that mattered were her men, and they were safe, just like she would be from now on.

She had both of her men inside, bringing her closer and closer to heaven, the electric rippling of her orgasm building up higher and higher, as she felt her men’s rods pressed against each other, separated by a thin layer of muscle.

“I love you,” she said, “I love you!”

She wanted more, and her words made her men go crazy. They fucked her harder than they ever had, and it was all that she needed.

To be between them, to feel their hot skin against her own, to feel their seed filling her inside, to touch them and be touched by them.

They yelled at the same time and the moment their hot cum entered her, she had another orgasm. It was the longest, hardest, wildest one yet.

Their three yells fused into one echoing roar, her body trembled hard, she could only see white, blind with pleasure and love.

She didn’t know how long she was up there, in heaven, with her men.

Next thing she noticed, she was laying down, her body between them, all of them breathing hard and fast, completely exhausted.

“I love you,” she whispered.

They held her hands.

“I love you too,” they said at the same time.

The wait had been worth it.

* * *

“The neighbors are going to hate me so much,” Jena uttered, barely able to speak. She couldn’t go on, her strength was gone. They’d been doing it again and again all night.

The bed felt cozier than ever. Incredible how being with the people you love makes everything so different.

“Why?” Mills said, smirking, “it’s only four in the morning, not like they’re sleeping.”

They laughed.

“Wait,” Jena said, “is it really four?”

Beast picked up his phone from the bedside table. It read 4:09 A.M.

“Oh, God, no!”

“What’s the matter?” Mills asked.

“I have to go to work at seven thirty.”

“No, you don’t.”

She narrowed her eyes.

“Yes I do, and I will, I haven’t forgiven you yet.”

Beast held her hand.

“We know we fucked up, but it was the only way.”

“We had to make sure you were going to be safe.”

“What did you do? Why did you take so—?”

“The only thing we could do.”

Jena went stiff.

“Tell me.”

The guys fell quiet for a full minute.

Darkness embraced them, the sound of their breathing filled the air. She didn’t pressure them into talking. She knew she didn’t have to.

“Someone was bound to come for you, for us, sooner or later,” Beast started, “it was too risky to just leave everything behind.”

“The past always catches up with you, especially in the mafia business.”

“With the boss dead, there was only one way to get away clean.”

“Kill them all.”

Jena stopped breathing.

“What?”

“The head of the family was dead, we took care of the rest.”

“Our final job.”

“The Salianis will self destruct, we made sure the Carontes wouldn’t make it as an organization.”

“Then we went to the cops and ratted everyone out.”

Beast laughed.

“Funny. We started out as hit men, taking out the rats and snitches—”

“And we ended up becoming them.”

“We made sure the police and all the news outlets got enough evidence to take anyone related with the Carontes to prison.”

“It felt good, actually.”

“Yeah. This is what freedom tastes like. Nothing on our shoulders.”

“A fresh start.”

“All that life behind.”

Jena couldn’t reply. It was too much information. Her two men were deadlier than she imagined.

“You must have been scared.”

Beast held her hand.

“The only thing that scared me was our sins catching up with you.”

“The people we took out, they had it coming.”

“They all deserved it. Killers, directly or indirectly. All of them.”

“We let innocent people live.”

“They don’t know it, of course, never will. They think we died in a shootout, protecting one of the family heads.”

“But that’s in the past,” Jena finally said, her hand tightening on her men, “we’ll have to find you something else to do.”

“Well,” Beast said, “I’ve always been into painting myself.”

She chuckled, “painting? Are you serious?”

“He’s getting good at it,” Mills said.

“Really?”

“Yeah, he can draw stick figures almost perfectly now.”

“Fuck off,” Beast said with a smirk.

“I’m going to take a vacation, then think what to do next.”

“Cool. You take as long as you want mister, but when you come back—”

“What? What do you mean?”

“When you come back from your—”

“You’re coming with me.”

“What?”

“Yes. I mean, we’re all going. There’s no way we’re not going together, what kind of lame vacation is that?”

“But I have to go to—”

“Jena,” Beast interrupted, “we didn’t risk everything so you could keep working in a coffee store.”

“Unless it’s yours.”

“Well, I’m not going to take your money and start another business, just to see it fail—”

“You can’t take all the money,” Beast said, “not even if you wanted to.”

“Eight hundred thousand is more than enough but it won’t last forever guys.”

The men stared at each other.

“We sent you that so you could live comfortably. You didn’t take a cent.”

“Not until you came back.”

“Well, it’s a little bit more than that now.”

Her eyes widened.

She didn’t reply. More than eight hundred—

“Your fault girl, you could have been living like a queen.”

The guys couldn’t stop smiling.

“I wanted you. Not the money.”

“Well, you have both now.”

“It’s all yours.”

“No,” she said, but her voice was breaking.

“You’ll quit tomorrow,” Beast said, “we’ll go on vacation, then we will figure out how to spend twenty four million dollars.”

Jena felt like fainting, she didn’t even reply.

“We could live off the interest, but I want to invest,” Mills said.

“Besides, we still have a few houses we can either sell or rent—”

“Guys,” Jena whispered.

“Yes?” They said at the same time.

“How?”

Beast shrugged, “we got a few kilos of pure, unadulterated dope from the Salianis warehouse, that was about ten million.”

“The rest is savings, and well, we took a little extra for our retirement when we finished wrapping up our business.”

“The police will—”

“It’s all clean. We’re not that dumb.”

Mills kissed her cheek.

“Don’t worry babe,” he said with a sigh, his voice trailing off, “you’re safe now, we made sure…”

“All clean…” Beast whispered, closing his eyes.

“It’s a new start,” Mills said, kissing her on the forehead.

Beast began snoring. Jena smiled, they looked so tired. She snuggled between them, just like she used to. Their arms went around her in a half embrace. Her heart beat so hard in her chest she thought she was going to wake them up.

Her uniform was in the living room room, lying in the floor, her blouse ripped in half.

She just wanted to be with them, and here they were, after so long. Tears welled up in her eyes.

“I love you,” Beast said, waking up for an instant, kissing her on the shoulder.

Mills said it too, half asleep, “I love you, Jena, I love you…”

This was a fresh start. A new life with the men who completed her. They were supposed to be cold and ruthless but she knew better. They risked everything for her.

I don’t deserve this.

She was lucky. The luckiest girl in the world. She would love them forever, and never let them go again.

The warm touch of their skin made her tremble, their soft breathing in the dark like a lullaby.

This was heaven. Being with them was heaven. Life was going to change again tomorrow, and she knew in her heart that their story was only beginning.

She was so tired now. She started drifting off to sleep with a smile on her face.

This is it. This is what true love feels like.