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their family for generations. Justin’s eyes widened. “Do reconnaissance. See what’s going on and bring back news. The future isn’t clear to me yet and I need more information if I’m going to be of any use to this family.”
    “Caleb,” Justin grasped his brother’s hand firmly and with purpose, “you’ve already saved us many times over. You’re our leader.” He let go, but his dark eyes sparkled with new purpose. “I’ll get the information you need and I’ll be back.”
    “Three days, Jus. No longer. And fuck that woman long and hard. Bring her some pleasure to remember you by. If she likes you, I think it could help us in the end.”
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    Justin knew better than to question Caleb’s cryptic words, having lived with them all his life, but Caleb knew this was by far the oddest set of instructions he’d ever given anyone.
    “I’ll be back in three days.”
     
     
    With a roar, the big machine started and Justin took off down the dirt road. Caleb turned with a sigh to see Jane waiting in the open doorway, her dark auburn hair glinting in the sun. He wasn’t sure how much of the conversation she’d heard, but probably quite a bit judging from her stormy expression.
    “Do you really think you stole me from your brothers?” she asked, making his breath catch. It was his deepest, darkest secret, and now she knew. He wanted to collapse right there on the spot and cry like a child, but he had to be strong. For her.
    “Didn’t I?”
    His tone was desolate, and her eyes filled again. She stepped forward, into his embrace, loving him.
    “Never, Caleb. I love you with all my heart.”
    She reached up and kissed him then, not objecting at all when he took the kiss deeper and backed her into the barn with an urgency they hadn’t felt in a long time. She didn’t object when he pushed her into Justin’s hideaway, kicking the door shut behind them. And she didn’t object when he peeled off her jeans and panties in one move, dropping them to the side of the big easy chair. He plopped her down into the chair and knelt before her.
    He spread her legs wide, dangling them in the air above his shoulders as he smiled. She was wet for him already.
    “I love you, Jane. I love everything about you.” He bent over her to lick her, pausing at the hard nubbin at the apex of her thighs. Sucking her into his mouth, he felt the contractions in her tummy, signaling her excitement. He moved lower to stab his tongue into her in sharp bursts, making her come with little effort.
    He knew she loved it when he went down on her, probably as much as he loved her going down on him.
    But he was a desperate man with no time for finesse. Lowering his jeans just enough, he knelt in front of her, his cock at just the right
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    height with the chair to do the job. With a bold thrust, he impaled her, his hands sliding up her legs to hold them high above as he shafted her.
    He loved the small cries she made as she neared climax, spurring him on. He drove into her over and over, his cock a tight fit even after years of loving her. It never got old with Jane, she matched him so well, was open to every one of his desires.
    “Faster!” she whispered.
    He liked being open to her desires too. When she sent what she wanted directly into his mind, in her rare bursts of telepathy, the sex had been unbelievably good. But Jane wasn’t a strong telepath and only deep emotion got her thoughts through to him—or maybe it was his own gift of telepathy joining them at such times.
    He sped up, swirling his cock inside her to bring that little extra pressure she needed. Within moments, she was shivering and contracting around him, milking his spurting cock for all it was worth.
    “God, I love you,” he whispered, licking a drop of sweat from the side of her neck as he collapsed over her. He released her legs and they came to rest on his back, crossed daintily as she held him tight her.
    “Never doubt my love for you, Caleb.” She kissed his