D: 24th behind the alley
C: Be there in 10.
As long as I don’t get any calls, I should be safe to park and wait for her. I’m not sure what she has up her sleeve, but knowing Courtney, I know it’ll be against the rules.
“Well, hey there, Deputy,” she says in a thicker accent than normal. “You look pretty good sitting here in your uniform.”
I pretend to dust something off my chest. “Is that so? What’s a pretty lady like you doing out in the dark anyway?”
“Came to show my man what he’s been missing out on.” She tilts the corner of her lip up.
Taking a step back, I then realize she’s wearing an oversized coat with it tied around her waist. I watch as she slowly unties it and opens it up, revealing what she’s wearing underneath.
I swallow.
She’s wearing nothing.
“Jesus Christ, Courtney,” I mutter, looking around to make sure no one else is getting the view.
She closes it back up with a sultry smile and leans over the door window. “You wanted to play the game, Deputy,” she reminds me. “I’m just playing by your rules.”
I wrap my hand around the back of her neck and pull her lips toward me. Kissing her never feels like enough.
“You’re a dirty player,” I mutter. “I’m making plans to get you back, just so you know.”
I kiss her goodbye and immediately feel sad when I watch her walk away.
As soon as I return home, I anticipate seeing Courtney in her bed, but to my delight, she’s in my bed asleep. I brought home an extra pair of handcuffs, and I plan on using them.
Knowing she’ll hit the snooze button at least twice on her phone, I fall asleep with her in my arms and keep my handcuffs on the nightstand. Once it goes off, I know that’s my chance.
She rolls over, hits the button, and rolls back, all without opening her eyes. I grin, knowing in just a moment she’ll be wide fucking awake.
I slowly remove my arm from underneath her and stand on the side of the bed. Placing her arms above her head, I grab one pair of handcuffs and lock her wrist to the railing on my headboard. She twitches slightly, and I pause, waiting to make sure she doesn’t wake up.
Once she settles, I grab her other arm and cuff her wrist to the railing so now both of her arms are handcuffed to the headboard. I almost feel bad for how she’s about to wake up, but then I remember all the tormenting she’s done to me and I know this is how the game is being played.
Walking to the edge of the bed, I lift the covers up slightly and crawl under them. I slide my hands up to her hips and pull her pajama shorts down with her panties. She begins to rustle when I spread her legs apart and begin kissing up her thighs.
“Drew…” she moans, and I smile.
I lick my tongue up her lips and circle her clit. She rustles some more and then the loud clank of the handcuffs echo off the headboard railings.
“What the hell?” she squeals. “You handcuffed me?”
I slide my tongue deeper inside her and don’t come up for air until I taste her against my lips. Her hips rock against my mouth, and I know she’s going insane not being able to put her hands on me.
“Dammit, Drew…” she hisses, arching her hips. “You cheater!”
I smile against her pussy and continue devouring her. The cuffs clank against the railings some more, and I know I’ve definitely won this round. I spread her legs some more and slide a finger inside her as I suck on her clit.
“Oh my God,” she moans, her hips rocking fast against my mouth. “Fuck, it’s too much.” I know she wants to run her hands through my hair and pull my mouth away and the fact that she can’t is driving her insane.
“Seriously, Drew…oh my God. I can’t,” she pleads for some relief, and I smile knowing I’m just about to give that to her.
Pressing my lips to her, licking and sucking, I slide my fingers inside until her body shakes against me and she releases a loud moan. Her body goes limp as I press gentle kisses along her thigh. Finally, I push the covers back and crawl up her body.
Her eyes are closed, and she’s taking in short breaths.
“That was pure evil,” she says, her chest rising and falling. “But I can’t even hate you for it.”
I smile and lean down to press a kiss along her jaw. “You forgot just who you were playing with, sweetheart.”
Her eyes peel open, and she shakes her head at me. “Let’s call a truce and forget all about the rules.”
I laugh, kissing the top of her forehead. “Nice try. You need to get ready for work now.”