Free Beyond the Call of Duty by Wendy Stone

fucking up into her mouth, going deeper and deeper.
    “I’m going to cum,” he growled, his hand shaking. “Swallow it, baby. Swallow all of it.”
    Spurt after spurt of his hot cum jetted into her mouth, and she swallowed every bit, running her tongue over his shaft to be sure she hadn’t missed a drop. She let his cock pop out of her mouth and her head fell to rest against his thigh, his fingers moving ever faster inside her. “Please,” she rasped, her body beginning to shake as it got closer and closer to her own orgasm. “Gabe, make me cum.”
    She felt him lift her and slid her head up from his thigh, his soft cock now in front of her face. He parted her thighs, drawing her down so she straddled his face. The first long, slow tickle of his tongue had her moaning and wanting more. “God, Gabe, do it, please, do it, baby. Make me cum.”
    He searched her soft folds, lapping at the sweetness of her juices. He found her clit, capturing it in his teeth, using his tongue to tease her to madness. She placed her hands on his sides to help her sit up, and then she was grinding against his chin, crying out every time his tongue brushed over her clit.
    It hit her like a freight train, suddenly, unexpectedly, plowing her until she fell against his stomach. She couldn’t catch her breath, she couldn’t move. It was the hardest she’d ever cum, and even as she fought her lungs for air, she wondered when they would be able to do this again.
    “Gabe—”
    There was a pounding on the door, and she moved so he wouldn’t sound muffled. He let her move, but not out of his arms or out of his bed. “Yeah,” he called. She was grateful he remembered to lock the bedroom door when they’d come in.
    “We need to speak to you and Lexi. As soon as possible, okay?”

Chapter Six
    They walked down the stairs together, Gabe’s arm wrapped negligently around Lexi’s neck. To anyone watching it looked as if she was helping him down the stairs. Walking into the kitchen, she sat him down on a chair, scowling at him when he acted as if he were going to pull her down on his lap.
    “So what’s the problem, Jack?” She went to the cupboard and pulled down a cup, pouring coffee that didn’t look like motor oil this time. She took a sip before she got down another cup and poured more coffee into it, turning to hand it to Gabe.
    “You’ll be moved this afternoon.”
    She turned, raising one eyebrow Jack’s way. “Where?”
    “Lavender Heights,” Jack said, naming a ritzy suburb of Monroe City. “You know the house, Lexi. It’s the one we got in that drug bust a couple of months ago. The marshals have requisitioned it, and we finally got the go ahead. You two should be pretty well set up there.”
    “The Traegers run that section of town,” Gabe said, setting down his cup with a bang. “You’re putting us in the lion’s den.”
    “You’ll be safe,” Luke said. “We wouldn’t put one of our own in danger, if there was anyway to help it, Gabe.”
    “No, Gabe, wait. He’s right. Putting us in Lavender Heights is the best thing to do. Where would they be least likely to look for us, but right under their noses? It makes the most sense.” Lexi glanced over at Gabe and watched as he finally nodded.
    “Fine, I’ll go along with you. How are you getting us there?”
    Jack looked at Luke who turned and looked at Molly, who threw her hands up in the air. “You two are fucking wimps, you know that?” Taking a deep breath, she turned toward her boss. “You’ll be riding in the cargo space in the SUV. We will be taking you from garage to garage so you won’t be in anyone’s line of sight. It may not be the most comfortable ride, but it will keep you both safe.”
    “Makes sense to me,” Lexi said, sipping her coffee. She turned around and found the box of doughnuts she knew Luke would have stopped to get and pulled out a custard-filled, chocolate-topped doughnut. Taking the box to Gabe, she set it down on the table in