Hot Cop
“Please,” I say, though I’ve never begged for something from a woman before, she was definitely introducing me to many firsts in my life, “I need you, Laura.”
“Yes,” she says at once, her hands trailing down my chest to the button of my jeans. I hiss as she unfastens them, freeing the big erection that was straining, strangled inside of my pants. She takes it in her hand, heavy and long, and she grins like I’m about to give her a Christmas present. “Yes,” she says again.
With that, I cover her mouth with mine again, licking and sucking, fondling her breast through the bra again and hauling her tight in my arms. I crush her to my chest, angry with the laws of nature that keep me from pulling her into my body completely. She meets my kiss with equal passion, her fingers in my hair. I curse the fact that I have no couch in my tiny office, not even an armchair. It would have to be the desk. I reach for her belt and unfasten it, unzip her pants and let them fall.
Then I turn her around to face the desk, and she plants her hands on it. I kiss the back of her neck as I stroke down her spine to the curve of her ass. “Open your legs for me, baby,” I say roughly, as I strip off her lace panties. She’s panting. I can hear her, can smell her arousal in the air, and the heat and sweat between us. I palm her between her legs, feel how soaking wet she is for me. I make a sound of approval, of desperation. Then I step between her legs and let the head of my cock bob against her slit. I’m coated with her juices instantly, and it feels insanely good. I rock forward, give her a slow, deep thrust to see if she can take it. She pushes back against me, taking me in, but her knees buckle, and I catch her around the waist.
“I’ve got you, baby,” I purr in her ear, kissing her neck. Then I start to buck, to really thrust into her. She pumps her hips back against me hard and steady, wanting to take all of me. I can’t hold back, can’t be as gentle as I want to be. I pound into her, those soft, sweet lips tight around me as I plunge my big, heavy cock between her folds, tunneling my way in and making her mine. I even say it, reaching around her and pulling her upright. I still spear her with my cock, still buck into her, but I wrap my arms around her, let her twist her head around to kiss my mouth, ragged and sloppy because of the way I’m pounding her.
“You’re all mine,” I say, palming her breast, pulling her down by one hip to pump on my cock. I’m practically going blind from how good it feels. I’m hot and dizzy from the exertion, the heat and passion between us.
“Your chair,” she gasps “Please.”
I know she’s right. I have to withdraw from her for an instant. She cries out when I leave her body, and she comes after me as I sit down in my office chair. She straddles my lap, facing away from me still, and I feed my long cock back into her tight, hot pussy. God, it feels even better that way. She sits on me, rides me while I hold her hips, nip at her shoulders and back where I’d pulled her shirt away. She’s bouncing on my cock, moaning, and I reach around. I finger her clit, rub the outer lips where we’re joined, so sensitive, so tender until she’s screaming and coming so hard that I think she’ll strangle my cock inside her. She milks it out of me with her tight little core until I come like crazy, roaring, shooting my load deep inside her, biting her neck, rubbing her clit until I make her come all over again, soaking 9ous both.
She lay back against me, my fingers fondling her nipples as she rests on my chest. Her arm reaches back around my neck, playing at my hairline and keeping me on edge. I’m going to have to pull out of her eventually but we both want to stay joined as long as possible. It’s been so wild, so delicious, and so much more than just fucking. I’ve made her mine body and soul.
I came so hard in my hand that I thought I’d blackout. Just the idea of taking her from behind on my desk, pulling her down in my lap on my office chair, had made pure lightning seize my body, all filthy, unutterable pleasure. I cleaned myself up fell asleep almost immediately. When I woke to my alarm, I was energized but felt guilty. I worked out at the gym and made my way to the police station. When Laura came in, I could barely look at her.