Page 18 of Dirty Cops Next Door

She answered the knock at her backdoor in moments. She’d obviously been in the kitchen. The front of her sweatshirt was wet. Maybe she’d been cleaning?

“What’s up, guys? Eric’s in the shower, if that’s who you’re here to see. Please, though, I think he’s been through enough in the last few weeks. You’d better not be here to arrest him again!” Her eyes went to each of us, that momma bear on clear display again. That’s my girl!

“No, we just, uh...” For once, I saw David speechless. I stared at him, holding back a laugh as he reached behind his head to rub at his neck. “We wanted to see you, Toni.”

She looked stunned and then resigned. “Come in.”

She held the door open and I shut it as we walked in.

She was beautiful, even with her makeup worn away by the day, in a sweatshirt and yoga pants that certainly suited her. Not many women could wear them as well as she did. Her long legs were on display and I wanted my turn at feeling the muscular thighs gripping me. I had to turn away before she saw just how much I wanted it. I went to the table in the small kitchen and took a seat, uninvited.

I let David handle the first few steps, for now I was happy in the role of backup.

“What can I do for you?” she asked from the counter, her body hiding a bottle of wine, her stance sending a signal to stay away.

“You could offer us a drink, maybe? We’re here to make amends, Toni. Please.”

Straightforward and to the point, that’s my David. I hid a grin behind my hand as I watched them.

“Really? You aren’t coming to arrest me for… last night?” Her left eyebrow quirked into a dark arch over dark eyes, something I found terribly adorable.

“Why would I? What? No!” He moved to stand in front of her, leaning forward a little. He used that move to intimidate people he questioned in the field, but now it was a sign that he wanted to be close to her. “Look, Toni… I…”

That’s when he did it, he moved in for the kill.

Rather than speaking another word, David pulled her slim body to his, and I saw her arms come around his neck, her body instantly pliant. Oh yes, she was ready for this. More than ready.

I was content enough to sit back and watch, but David gestured with one hand that I should come to them. I went to her, moving in behind her. David stopped kissing her and turned her face to mine. Her eyes were glazed, distant, but full of her desire. I took her lips with mine, the heat from her mouth almost too hot.

“Grant...” she whispered, but it was against my lips, a touch that teased me to only want more of her.

She was ours in an instant.

Just like that she succumbed, her reservations melted, and we were a unit. I inhaled her scent through my nose as I kissed her, my tongue coming out to tease her lips open. I wanted to taste the deepest part of her. I wanted to taste all of her.

My head was spinning by the time David pulled her face back to his. Toni settled against me, her firm ass pressing into me in the most tantalizing way. I held her hips, pressing into her as David took her attention. Her hand came back to grasp at me, to pull me harder to her body, telling me David hadn’t taken all her attention after all.

I bent my head down, inhaling the clean scent of her hair as my hands moved up, under her thick shirt to find her skin bare of lace or cloth. Her skin was warm, silky, tempting, as I moved up. Her breasts were firm, standing proudly from her chest without the aid of a bra. I hesitated just at the delicate skin that formed the bottom of her breasts and took a moment to let her protest, if she so desired. I could feel the heat from the bottom of her ripe breasts, and my fingers ached to go higher, to cup her in my palms.

My fingers slid up, catching the taut peaks of her nipples. I grazed them with the sensitive tips of my fingers, a move that made her shiver hard as she gasped against David’s lips. I bent my head forward as I moved one hand down, down to the front of those oh so revealing black yoga pants.

“You’re so wet, Toni.” I breathed into her ear from behind as my fingers found the one spot I knew would make her surrender complete. She sank into me then, her fingers still clasping at David’s neck frantically. “Let us give you what you need.”

I heard a quiet mewling sound, a sound of need and pleasure, and pressed deeper between her folds, deeper circling her clit in a dance. It was the sound of a woman on the edge.

Her thighs gripped my hand, as she inhaled sharply, rapidly. David’s hands grasped at her ass, letting her know his rock hard dick was waiting for her, not letting her forget him, a move that reminded her there were still two of us. My fingers tightened on her left nipple as he did so and I heard the most incredible sound: the sound of Toni coming apart.

I felt the urge to thrust into her covered ass, to ease some of the pressure on my own cock with a pleasurable stroke between her soft mounds, but she pushed her ass into me before I could. Her body quivered in my arms, her own arms locked around David’s neck. She gave muffled cries of pleasure, cries that nearly tore me in two with my own desire.

“That’s it, baby. Let go. Fuck, I want you so much.” I let my lips trail down from her ear, down to the spot where her neck met her shoulder. I bit gently, a move that earned me another thrust against my cock. “You have to stop doing that, Toni, or I’m going to fuck you in your kitchen.”

She didn’t stop. Instead, she tortured me by writhing her hips as she rode the waves of pleasure. I let her have her way as I fought with myself. I wanted nothing more than to pull those pants down over her ass, reveal the soft flesh to my gaze, and slide between her thighs, straight into what I knew had to be a very hot pussy.

She pulled away from David and shifted her hips, a signal that I took to mean enough. I knew that women became just as sensitive as men after an orgasm, so I let her go. Pushing her through it, pushing her straight past the “too much” into something even better, would come later.

“Toni…” Eric’s voice interrupted as the door to the bathroom opened. I moved, David moved, and Toni braced herself against the counter as the young man came out of the bathroom.

He looked at the three of us, his glance at his sister telling him something was up, but he wasn’t going to make a scene about it. Good boy. He could have gone the other way, assumed, become angry, and caused a bigger problem. Instead he looked at his panting sister, her cheeks flushed and her hair mussed as she tried to catch her breath.

“You okay?” That’s all he asked.

She looked up, her flush turning a deeper shade of crimson, but she held it together.

“Fine, Eric. You get to bed, honey. They’re just here to discuss that tree we want cutting.” She knew she was lying, and she knew he knew she was lying, but they shared one of those stares that only the truly close can accomplish, and then he shook his head in satisfaction.

“Cool. I’ll see you in the morning, sis. I have a test tomorrow, so I’m going to bed now.” He gave David and me both a look that said he knew he couldn’t take us, but he’d give it a go if we hurt his sister. Somehow, I didn’t doubt the shorter, much younger man. There was obviously a very strong bond there.

As he walked away, I pulled Toni close to my side.

“Let him get to sleep, then come to us. We’ll be waiting for you.”

She inhaled sharply, her eyes drilling into mine and then David’s. And then we left her in the kitchen, shaken, stirred, and ready for more.