He does

The guard shrugs. "Why not? I have some time." He unzips his fly and pulls out his cock, already swelling to full mast. It's not quite as thick as mine, but it is much longer. I'm a little envious.

"Please," Anna begs, "don't cum in my pussy. I'm...not protected."

"No worries," the guard says. "I'll stick it in that juicy ass instead." He reaches for a lube dispenser I hadn't noticed before, mounted on the wall near the door. Once he's slathered up his tool, he kneels beside me and begins pressing against Anna's backdoor. She tenses at his touch, and he rubs her back gently. "Relax. That's it. Just let me in." Centimeter by centimeter, he slips through her sphincter.

I'm so distracted watching the two of them, I forget about my own fucking. I'm only reminded when Lilah bucks back against me. "Come on," she insists. "You haven't finished the job!"

"Sorry," I mutter and begin thrusting once more. The cum in my balls is nearing the boiling point, but I don't want to shoot my load before Lilah's had her own climax. I focus on re-establishing my rhythm, plunging in and out of her pussy with long, hard strokes while I try to think about anything other than the warm, velvety feel of her inner walls massaging my glans and shaft... Shit! No! Concentrate on something else! Like...my mom. The image that pops into my head at that thought makes me feel deeply ashamed and weirded out, but does nothing to cool my ardor.

Fortunately, Lilah appears to hit her peak just as the cum rushes up my shaft and spurts against her cervix. Her entire body shudders, and her upper half drops down onto the mattress, little screams tearing from her throat. My cock finishes its final burst and slips out of her pussy, releasing a small bubbling stream of arousal and jizz.

A few seconds later, the guard grunts and pushes his way into Anna's rectum as far as he can reach. Then he, too, extracts his cock. Anna slumps down as a couple of white drops coalesce around her rosebud.

The guard grimaces a bit at the streaks running along his shaft. "Oh, well," he says, tucking himself away, "I'll clean up after I finish my rounds. In the meantime, please get dressed so I can escort you to the entrance."

Lilah, Anna, and I scramble for our clothes. The guard raises one eyebrow at Anna's skintight suit. "That's quite the outfit, miss."

"I think it's comfortable," she replies, zipping up the front from her crotch to her collarbones. By this time, Lilah and I are fully dressed, so the guard motions us into the hall, all the while keeping a sharp eye out to make sure we're staying together.

Five minutes later, the three of us are on the sidewalk in front of the Bureau, huddled beneath a streetlight.

"It does not seem an attempt tonight is likely to be successful," says Anna. "I will have to try again some other time." She wanders off, muttering under her breath. "...Hopefully without the hangers-on."

"I guess we didn't find what we were looking for, either," I say to Lilah.

"I trust you were at least satisfied?" she replies. "Sexually?"

"Oh...right. Yes, I'd say so."

"Then I'd like to go now." She begins heading down the sidewalk, toward the nearest bus stop.

"Wait!" I call, going after her. "I was hoping...that is, perhaps we could have another date sometime?"