“Please, keep going,” she whimpers, the feet of her chair knocking against the floor as she rocks her hips up and down, adding her own pressure to my devoted tongue. “It feels…so good…”
You have no idea.
Her hole is so slick that my middle finger goes in knuckle-deep without resistance. She gasps, tossing her head back as I press farther, curling up toward her belly with just the right amount of pressure.
I feel the barrier. The tight wall confirming her virginity. She’s never had a cock before, so I hold back, not wanting to spoil what she’s got coming later.
“Oh my God, Gareth!” The sassy tone is gone, replaced by desperation. She’s pleading with me. Not like she needs to. I’ll happily service this girl for the rest of her life. “Don’t stop…don’t stop!”
“Is this pussy mine?” I ask, watching my angel’s body as it starts to quiver.
“Yes,” she cries out. “It’s yours…yours…yours…”
Her jaw clamps down, and the sound of metal rings out as she jerks against her cuffs, swept up in the hurricane of orgasmic bliss. I flatten my tongue against her clit, keeping the pressure where she needs it.
Fuck. This is where I belong.
Having Briar’s pussy juice in my mouth has me growling. I want to devour her. Wake up between her legs and go to sleep with my lips puckered around her clit.
As she finally starts to come down, I gently pull back, watching her perky tits as the last convulsions of her orgasm shake through her. The mess between her thighs shines like gold as I stand. Twisting my fingers through her hair, I look down as her eyes open and she blinks herself back into the present.
She looks down at my bulge, straining to tear my pants, and finally acknowledges it. “Wow, okay. I see where you get your confidence from.”
I have to smirk. Even after a mind-numbing orgasm, she’s still able to come up with another smart-mouthed comment.
My eyes move to her cuffed hands, and a brief thread of guilt pins me.Did I make a mistake? My life is a mess. What am I dragging her into?
I want to say something, anything, but before I can open my mouth, there’s a loud knock at the door. “Rawls!”
Fuck me.
“Yeah?!” I bark roughly. Briar somehow manages to twist in a way that drops her shirt down, obscuring her flawless form from me, like a shade being drawn over the sun.
“Some, uh…paperwork came in on your case.” He’s referring to my internal investigations case. Excessive force against my mom’s attacker. “You’re gonna want to see this.”
This case has been dragging on for too long. I should have had my review by now, but somebody is intentionally trying to fuck me over.
“Coming!”
My stomach tenses. Briar is clearly a smart one and notices something in my reaction. “What is it?”
“Nothing. Cop stuff.”
No need to involve her. She doesn’t belong in this world. My filthy world, filled with murder and deception.
“You’re lying.”
I lick my lips as I unlock her cuffs. “You a mind reader? Don’t tell the department. They’ll make you work here. You’ll have no choice.”
“Like the choice you gave me?”
Unable to stop myself, I lean in and kiss her, roughly taking her lips in mine. “You broke the law. I’m a cop following procedure.”
As I open the door, I hear her shout after me. “Hey, who’s gonna bring me back to my car?”
I step out of the room, knowing my life as I know it has changed. Thanks to her. To Briar.
I’m addicted. And God help anyone who tries to take her away from me.
