Staring into Fiona’s eyes was driving him crazy as she kept mouthing the words, fuck her, Travis, fuck her, Travis, over and over and he kept slamming his dick in Jackie until he brought her to a gut-wrenching orgasm. And when Jackie screamed, so did Fiona. Jackie rolled from between her legs.
“I want you inside me now, Travis,” Fiona said, and he moved toward her quickly. She began gliding her hands along his erection and guided him into her wet and wanting pussy.
Fiona cried out as his hard thickness stretched her. She moaned her pleasure as Travis thrusted deep inside her and she brought her hips off the bed to meet every stroke. The hard, but sensual rhythm had Fiona screaming and cumming all over his dick and Travis was cumming right along with her. And in no time, all three were asleep.
The sun was just about to break as four men entered the house and began moving toward the bedrooms on the third story. In the dimly lit halls, it was a bit hard to see and one of the would-be assassins bumped into a wall.
“Shhh.”
But it was too late, the sound had awakened Fiona and she sat up in bed. When she heard what sounded like footsteps, she quickly shook Travis.
“What?”
“I think there’s somebody in here,” Fiona whispered.
“Jackie,” Travis said hearing the noise.
“What?”
“Somebody is in here,” Travis said, got out of bed and put his pants on.
“What?” Jackie asked again.
“Somebody is in here,” Fiona said as Travis armed himself and Jackie got out of bed, looking at the clock.
“They cut the power,” she said and quickly picked up the dress she was wearing, and she armed herself.
“Stay here, Fiona.” Travis handed her a gun. “Shoot anybody who comes through that door.”
“We’ll yell before we come in,” Jackie said, and Fiona watched them leave the room thinking that this was the second time that they had handed her a gun and left her, so she needed to learn how to really use it.
“Night vision goggles?” Travis asked.
“Downstairs,” Jackie replied as they inched along the wall slowly.
“Good place for them.”
“What you wanna do?” Jackie asked.
“What you mean?”
“You wanna go after them or you wanna wait for them to come to us. ’Cause they’re coming.”
“I would rather be on offense than defense,” Travis said and heard movement.
“We take it to them,” Jackie said and started down the stairs to engage their intruders. When they made it to the second level, Travis moved to one side of the staircase, while Jackie moved to the other.
She looked in the living room and saw that her purse was on the coffee table and remembered that she had a concussion grenade in there.
“Cover me,” Jackie said and moved out.
Travis maintained his position against the wall until Jackie got back. She handed him a pair of noise reducing earplugs.
“Now we wait,” Jackie said, and they put them in.
It didn’t take long for all four intruders to make it to the second level and assemble in the living room. Travis signaled to Jackie that he was going to move around to the other side, so they could get them in a crossfire.
“How will I know when you’re set?”