Excerpt Hostile Home Front
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Story Excerpt
Gavin heard it, this time consciously, a low, creaking sound coming from outside the bedroom. What the hell is that? He had pretty much grown accustomed to the house and its quirks. The sound was wrong and out of place. Something’s wrong. He couldn’t explain how he knew. He just knew. He started to rise, but Amy moved closer to him. The last thing he wanted to do was wake and frighten her. He kissed her shoulder and she relaxed once more.
Gavin put on his sleep pants that always laid at the edge of the bed. He quietly took out his service weapon stowed in Amy’s nightstand. He walked to the bedroom door and paused, taking a peek around the corner. The only lights on in the house were the lights from the Christmas tree. He scanned around the room as best he could and froze. He saw the kitchen door to the garage slowly open.
Gavin managed to maneuver around the entryway and toward one of the openings to the kitchen. The intruder had chosen the opposite way out and into the living room and looked toward Amy’s bedroom. His eyes narrowed as he recognized the intruder. He watched the intruder’s eyes widen as he took in the scene in front the fireplace where Amy’s torn negligee and thong still lay. Silently and quickly, he closed the space between him and the intruder. The wind picked up as he placed the muzzle of his weapon against the back of the intruder’s skull.
“Who the fuck are you? Santa Claus?” Gavin snarled.
The intruder squeaked in terror. Gavin caught a scent. It was urine. He smiled evilly.
“That’s right, motherfucker. You better be scared.”
“What the hell, man! I just wanted to talk to her,” Tim whined.
Gavin shoved the muzzle a little more firmly against the back of Tim’s skull.
“All right, Timmy, let’s go back to the kitchen, slowly. You fuck this up and you won’t live to regret it,” Gavin whispered in an evil growl.
They made their way slowly back to the kitchen. Gavin switched on the lights.
“Put your hands behind your head and get on your knees,” Gavin ordered.
“Jesus! I’ll leave, just don’t shoot,” Tim whined again as he turned to face Gavin.
Gavin aimed his weapon and Tim threw up his hands. “Do what I said. Get on your fucking knees and put your hands in back of your head,” he snarled.
Tim complied this time without question. Gavin retrieved the handcuffs that he carried in the assault pack that went back and forth to work with him every day. Luckily, he stowed the bag next to the kitchen door so it was within easy reach when he left in the morning.
“You fucked up good this time.” Gavin cuffed Tim.
“I just wanted to talk to her!” Tim wailed.
“Breaking and entering and she’s got a restraining order on you. Yup, this might actually mean prison time. You might get a new boyfriend before this is all over with.” Gavin picked up the phone.
Gavin called the station and requested that an officer be sent to the house.
“Amy!” Tim yelled as Gavin ended his call.
Gavin kicked him to the floor and Tim went down, face first. He stepped in the middle of Tim’s back. “You’re getting on my nerves, boy,” he said in a menacing voice.
“I want to talk to Amy!” Tim whined.
Gavin put his knee to Tim’s upper back and pressed, constricting the airflow.
“She doesn’t want to talk to you!” Gavin snarled. Tim was fighting for air as he pressed harder. “Stay the fuck away from Amy! She’s told you and now I’m telling you.” He raised his knee slightly, allowing Tim to take a swallow of precious air.
“Here’s the deal, I don’t play nice with the other kids and I don’t share my toys,” Gavin said as he kneeled once more, pressing harder and feeling the air release from Tim’s lungs. “So stay the fuck out of my sandbox and quit trying to fuck with my favorite plaything. You understand?” he demanded in the same evil growl.
“Gavin?” Amy called from the living room.
“Go back to bed, Amy,” Gavin called.
“What are you doing?” Amy asked, her voice nearing them.
“Pest control. I found a cockroach.” Gavin rose off of Tim.
“What?” Amy exclaimed as she walked into the kitchen.
It was a good thing Gavin had Tim cuffed. Amy looking sleepy, tousled, and totally adorable was a distraction. She quickly came alert when she surveyed the scene.
“Oh my God! Tim! What are you doing here? What’s he doing here?” Amy exclaimed to Gavin.
“Tell him to let me go, Amy!” Tim demanded.
Gavin felt like kicking Tim again. Looking at Amy, he shook his head.
“Go back to bed, honey, please. There’s a squad car on the way,” Gavin said.
Amy complied, turning and leaving the kitchen.
“Fucking fat, frigid bitch!” Tim screamed.
“You know something, I’m beginning to think it’s you, not her,” Gavin said, walking over to the cupboard. He retrieved a glass and served himself some water.
“She is!” Tim screamed.
“No, there ain’t damn thing wrong with her. But there’s everything wrong with you.” Gavin said muttering to himself, “Frigid! My ass! I know you figured out what happened in front of that fireplace…”
Adult Excerpt
Gavin turned and looked at Amy. The Christmas lights from outside the house threw a very soft light into the room. Her hair was in her face again. Despite himself he smiled and brushed it back from her face. The effect of touching her was instant. Even in her sleep, Amy could make him forget everything.
Gavin watched Amy as she slept. She looked so young and fragile. Gavin couldn’t help himself and kissed her until she woke up. He pulled her close and explored her with his hands. He felt her reach around him. They had both put clothes on earlier and were still dressed. He took her clothes off and she did the same with him.
Gavin explored Amy like he always did with his mouth. Moving down to that vulnerable belly, he smiled as he nipped around her belly button and heard her sultry moan. Tim knew nothing about her little sweet spot. No one did. It was Gavin’s secret.
Gavin continued his playing and groping and finally rolled over, pulling Amy on top of him. She immediately began rubbing up and down the length of his hard cock with her wet pussy.
“That’s my little hottie,” Gavin whispered as he slipped inside her.
Amy began her rhythmic ride and he encouraged her thrusts, meeting her. Gavin grabbed her hands and pushed her so she impaled onto his shaft, sitting fully on top of him. He was as deep inside her as he could go. He heard her sexy gasp. Her thrusting that she was used to performing on him was impossible in this position. She had to gyrate her hips. The feeling was very intense for both of them. She tried to release her hands and he held her fast. Amy shifted slightly and Gavin heard a very carnal gasp this time. He smiled as she threw back her head. There it is…
“Oh, Gavin!” Amy said in guttural whisper.
Amy’s gyrations became faster as she pushed herself to a climax. He watched her make love to him. This was the sexiest lap dance he had ever witnessed and felt. He felt the first clench of her very wet cunt around him.
“Do you like that, baby?” Gavin asked.
“Gavin!” Amy panted as her clenching pussy tightened around him.
Gavin maintained his control. He released Amy’s hands and she fell forward onto his chest. She was still moaning. He kissed her as he pulled her close and rolled her over onto her back. She was still panting from her intense orgasm. He knelt in between her legs and rubbed his hard shaft against her swollen slit. She shook with the aftershock of the sensation of his cock touching her sensitive clit. He entered her once more.
Gavin put his arms under Amy’s knees, forcing her legs onto his shoulders as he plunged into her. His thrusts became more demanding, and she started her seductive moans again. He felt her clench a second time. She was having another climax. He thrust harder and felt her spasm under him. He started his own torrid release as he shoved inside her and stayed there. He stroked in and out a couple more times until he was complete. He released her legs and lowered himself to her. Gavin nibbled Amy’s throat and she purred. He moved to her lips.
“I really do love you,” Gavin whispered.
“ You’ve said that a couple of times tonight.” Amy smiled
Gavin nibbled Amy’s bottom lip. “I know. The first time it slipped.”
“Did it?” Amy kissed his throat.
Gavin slid off of her and pulled her to face him. Gavin suddenly felt vulnerable as he lay staring at Amy. He had said those words to one other woman and it had ended in disaster.
“Amy…” Gavin said, cupping her face.
“We really haven’t been together that long.”
Gavin wanted to say something but couldn’t find the words. Amy and Gavin just lay looking at each other.
“Are you still angry with me?” Amy asked
“Yes,” Gavin confirmed. Amy looked very sad and Gavin melted. “Maybe. A little.”
“I love you, too, Gavin. I’ve been afraid to say it. I thought I would scare you. You really make me feel special.”
“You are special, and you do scare me.” Gavin kissed her.
“I do?” Amy asked with a frown.
“Yes, you do. I’ve never felt this way. It makes me feel a little helpless. For me that’s very uncomfortable.”
“I won’t hurt you. I know what that’s like,” Amy whispered tenderly.
“You’re the only one that can hurt me. You bring me to my knees every time you just giggle.” Gavin touched the tip of her nose.
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