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under
heat and leather over that big desk, his com crashing to the floor, her legs
wrapping around his hips, holding him as tight as she could while his lips
searched out and devoured every taste of her he could find.  There was no
hesitation, no thinking things through; she was pulling off his armor, or he
was, and hers followed.  Eventually they rolled off the desk to the floor with
a painful crash they barely noticed. 
    All Lena could feel was
him.   His big rough hands on her body, the taste of his blood where she marked
his newly naked chest.  The feel of pleasure pain when he did the same to the
under curve of her breast.  The sound of his snarl when he flipped her back
down beneath him and fell between her legs, both of them finally naked, pushing
her hands above her head to hold her in place, having to use the full weight of
his body to do it.
    He entered her in one
thrust, bowing her back with the heavy feel of him both holding her down and
filling her.  And fill her he did, like a cup to the brim with heat and
friction, his hard hot length claiming every inch inside her while the heat in
his eyes branded the rest as his.  He stopped at that first full thrust and the
two of them breathed in that moment feeling everything.  Lena knew exactly how
profound and confusing this moment was for him.  How much he wanted to pound
into her until all she felt was him.  She knew he understood what she was
feeling too, because after a moment of heated connection, he did what they both
wanted and pounded into her until the pleasure poured over them both.
    The rush of screaming orgasm,
combined with the strange snap of connection happening between them pushed open
a door between their minds that should not have been there.  Something else had
found it, too.  Something feral and wild, hungry . . . and very, very angry.
    Lena snapped her eyes
open and met the brown ones above her.  She saw the pleasure shimmering there,
and the knowledge washing between them.  He felt it, too.  Something was
coming.
    “Fuck!” Jackson growled.  Pulling
out of her while the pleasure still rolled was like ripping off healing skin,
but he did it, and then pulled both of them to their feet with that scary speed
he had.  They both turned still breathing hard and naked, pressed close
together when the doors blew off their hinges from the force of the feral Prime
that came snarling through the twisted opening. 
    Lena met those blazing
gold cat eyes that no longer had a shred of humanity left in their depths and
watched as they slowly looked her over, and then turned to the man beside her
with savage intent.
    Jackson’s loud Fuck! that
blazed across her thoughts did not begin to cover it.
    ***
    Jackson was suddenly
regretting the orders to his crew.  He had seen the Alpha Prime Commander in a
rage before, or at least he thought he had, but nothing like this.  Very slowly
and carefully, Jackson edged Lena behind him more fully, despite the way she
fought to reverse the positioning.  That was a mistake, because the second he
had her out of the line of fire, the next thing he knew his body was flying
through the air with an enraged Prime attached to it.
    He hit the wall with a painful
thud, and felt every inch of the extended claws slash into his shoulder
skewering him to the wall like the knives they resembled.  Jackson roared at
the pain, and cursed trying to block the other hand that was all set to serrate
his manhood, only Lena somehow was suddenly standing between them.  Instead of
claws, he felt the hot press of Lena’s ass.  Everything had stopped, like a
magic wand had been waved, and all he could hear was the breathing.  Jackson
looked down over Lena’s shoulder from where he was still suspended like a bug
on the wall and saw the claws stopped just below her belly with only the very tips
pressing beads of blood from her skin.  Cordan had her pinned against him. 
What truly scared the fuck out of him was that if Cordan