“What if I said my bedroom?”
He paused.
“The Chief Knows.”
“What! Why did you tell him?”
“I didn’t. He’s observant. He didn’t get to where he is walking around blind.”
“Wow, you like me so much it just bled through?”
“Apparently.”
“What did he say?”
“Hands off until we’ve wrapped up the case.”
She sighed. Her shoulders slumped.
“But you know, rules are meant to be broken.”
Her manner perked up, and she grinned.
“That doesn’t sound like detective talk to me.”
“Mhmm. It’s Quinn talk.” He spun her body around and pulled her back to rest against him. He ground into her round ass, moaning as his dick twitched. “You feel what you do to me? We just started discovering each other. We can take at least the weekend.”
“Then it’s hands off?”
“Yes, then we’ll play nice.”
“Better make the most of tonight then.” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “The mess will keep.” He walked her over to the wall and placed her hands against it.
“I love the way you dress, all womanly without showing a thing. My mind exhausts itself recreating every curve.” He ran his hands over her breasts and down her stomach. “Dip and valley.” He nipped her neck. “Are you wet for me yet? Can I take you like this against the wall with your skirt pulled up over your hips?”
“Is that what you want?” Her voice was deeper, filled with desire.
“I want to fuck you until you’re spoiled for any other man. I want you to think of me every time you come.” He tugged her skirt up over her hips.
“Shit.”
“You like that, C?” He rubbed her through the damp material that covered her treasure.
“You can feel I do.”
“I’m not sure.” He pinched her clit.
“Oh.” Her body jerked, a fresh flow of liquid seeped through her panties and onto his finger. “Much better.” He grasped the thin strings at her hip and yanked.
“Kelly!” Her anger made him chuckle.
“I’ll buy you a new set.” He reached around to insert a finger into her slick passage.
“Ugh.” Her protest stopped.
He pumped fast.