“I might. Haven’t quite decided where to go from here.”
“Well, if you end up staying in the area and you’re looking for a job, come by the station and let’s talk,” he offers, digging a business card out of his wallet and holding it out for me. I skim over it quickly and deposit it in my back pocket, giving Earnest F. Moseley, Chief of Police, a curt nod.
“We could use someone with your skill set among our ranks. God knows good law enforcement officers are hard to come by in these parts, and I’d feel better about retirement if I knew I had someone capable on the payroll,” he tells me with an air of exasperation, making the trembling woman in my arms giggle like she knows something I don’t. “And our Charlie here is such a lovely young woman. One would be a fool to let a girl like that slip through their fingers. Are you a fool, Special Agent Foster?” Charlie covers her growing discomfort with a cough, and I bite my lip in an effort to tamp down my amusement.
“I’d like to think I’m not, sir.”
“Well,” the old man claps his hands together. “There’s a pint with my name on it waiting at the bar. You folks enjoy the rest of your evening, and if anyone gives you any more hassle tonight, you be sure to call it in.”
“Will do. Thanks, Chief,” Charlie murmurs.
“Do you want to head home?” I ask her once we’re alone again. She seems to have calmed down some, but it’s obvious the encounter has shaken her up, and I wouldn’t blame her for wanting to call it a night. She shakes her head no, gazing up at me with a fierce expression.
“I don’t want to give these dickheads any more power over my choices. I was having fun before Razor showed up. He just took me by surprise is all.”
“Who exactly is that guy?”
“He’s Jason’s enforcer. Mean son of a bitch. I’ve watched him in action a few times, and he doesn’t show mercy. It was quite nice to see him on the receiving end for once, and I won’t lie, the way you manhandled him so effortlessly was pretty damn hot, Special Agent Foster.” She breathes the title in a husky voice that goes straight to my dick as she rises to her toes and presses her front to mine.
“Was it now?” I ask, letting my eyelids flutter shut when her warm breath fans the side of my neck. “Tell me, Charlie. If I were to push my hand into your panties right now, would I find you wet and wanting for me?”
Her pretty pink mouth falls open on a soft gasp, and it takes everything in me not to push her up against the wall and take herright here. My cock is hard as a fucking steel pipe, and I’m not looking forward to walking back to our booth like this.
“Why don’t you find out?” Charlie peers up at me from beneath thick lashes, and my grip on her wide hips tightens.
“Right here? In a seedy hallway, with the chief of police barely out of sight. My, my, Tink,” I whisper, running the tip of my nose up the slender curve of her throat, reveling in her full-body shiver. “I didn’t think you had it in you.”
“That’s because you don’t really know me as well as you think you do,” she counters with a playful wink, and damn if I don’t like that side of her. “But you’re right. I’m not really into exhibitionism. Fortunately for us, there just so happens to be a storage room that’s never locked and barely sees any traffic, and it’s right…” She gives my earlobe a sharp tug with her teeth as she points to somewhere over my right shoulder, “Over there.”
I turn my head and immediately spot the door she’s talking about. The one sitting right next to the emergency exit with a rusted metal sign that reads,Staff Only. The words taunt me just as much as the wanton woman currently rubbing herself against me like a cat in heat.
Goddamn, I want her. Excess adrenaline and the threat of violence always makes me want to fuck, and she’s practically beggingme to work all this leftover tension out on her. The corner of my mouth tugs up, and I give her a roguish grin.
“We'd better be quick about it. Maddox is a suspicious bastard, and if we’re not back within the next ten minutes, he’ll come looking.”
“Well, why are we still standing here talking? Lead the way.” She doesn’t have to tell me twice. Grabbing a firm hold of her hand, I drag her down the darkened hall at a punishing pace.
Her throaty laugh bounces off the walls as I test the handle, and I send a quick thank you to the heavens when the door springs open. Shoving her into the room, I kick it shut behind us, cloaking us in total darkness. I blindly run the palm of my hand over the concrete wall beside the trim, and a few moments later, the small space is bathed in a warm glow. Letting my eyes wander around the room, I scope out the best spot for our purposes and settle on a chest freezer nestled between a couple of metal shelving units.
At first glance, it seems to be the perfect height for what I have in mind, and I take a step forward, stalking my prey. Charlie’s breath hitches, and she retreats, backing up until her thighs bump into the freezer. I’ve got her exactly where I want her as I place my palms on the lid on either side of her, successfully caging her in. Not that she looks like she wants to escape.
The rapid rise and fall of her chest and the way she digs her teeth into her plump bottom lip tell me exactly how much she wants to be here. I nuzzle my face into the crook of her neck and gift her with a series of open-mouthed kisses that cause her head to fall to the side, giving me better access.
“I want you so fucking bad,” I admit in a voice I don’t recognize. I prove my claim by thrusting my painful hard-on into the soft swell of her belly, releasing a low grunt at the contact.
“Then take me,” she whispers, interlocking her arms behind my neck so I can swoop her up and deposit her onto the cold surface. Her sinfully short dress slides upward, bunching around her waist, and I can’t go another second without touching her. Running my palm up the inside of her thigh, I don’t stop until I get to her dripping wet pussy. Her soft,bare pussy. I release a tortured groan and rest my forehead against hers as I meet her pleading eyes.
“You naughty girl. Are you telling me you’ve been sitting beside me with nothing covering this beautiful cunt all night?”
“I wanted to be ready for you. Just in case.” I blow out a heavy breath, screwing my eyes shut when my cock gives an eager little jump.
“Fuck, Charlie. I love it when you think ahead.” Without further warning, I drop to my knees and push her thighs up and out to accommodate the wide set of my shoulders. Charlie releases asurprised squeal when the first swipe of my tongue flicks over her engorged clit. Her swollen flesh muffles my answering growl, as I lap up her juices and inhale her maddening scent. “You taste so damn sweet. Like honey and sin. Has anyone ever told you that you have the most gorgeous, little pussy. I could eat you all night, but we’d better make this quick.” I don’t give her time to prepare before I plunge a couple of fingers into her tight channel, curling the tips to hit that spongy spot inside her that instantly has her moaning like no one has ever made her feel as good as I do.
The wet, sucking sound echoing through the room is obscene and has my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I flatten my tongue and give her one last, languid stroke, all the way from her entrance to the top of her lips, before I suction my mouth to her perfect clit and give it a hard suck.
“Oh my God, Cole,” she wails, leaning back on her elbows and watching me with rapt attention, eyes swimming with liquid heat. I jump to my feet and dig a condom out of my wallet, tearing the foil packet open with my teeth and rolling it onto my hard length. Rubbing the head through her glistening seam, I use her arousal as lubricant before I lock gazes with the gorgeous woman beneath me and push home.
Her mouth falls open on a gasp, back arching and her gorgeous tits rising toward me. I wrap my hands around her thighs to pullher onto me, burying myself deeper and deeper with each forward motion.
