Page 42 of Dirty Cops Next Door

“Give me what I want.” Her long slim fingers pressed into me, pressed me into her denim-covered center.

“Give me what I want, Toni.” I thrust into her fingers and her grip tightened.

“Fuck me.” The heaviness of her breathing, the way she whispered the words, told me they weren’t going to hear us, otherwise she’d have controlled herself more.

“Where are they?” She was going to crack, she was too close not to. I nipped at her neck again, in just the right spot.

“They’re watching a movie in the living room, they won’t hear a thing. Now please, David, please just fuck me?” Her words were almost a sobbed plea. I couldn’t help but grin in triumph.

“Not yet, princess.” She cried her frustration, but I did push her pants down her legs. “You have to trust me, Toni. You don’t want this to end yet.”

I went to my knees, pushing the soft denim away. My hands slid down the back of her thighs, down the back of her knees, to remove the pants from her legs. When I looked up, I was face to face with the round globes of her perfect ass. Round, tight, and enough to fill my hands.

I pushed on her bottom a little, my hands flat against her, before I slid my hand deep between her thighs.

“Oh yes, Toni, you’re wet, my love.” My fingers slipped into her silky fluids before I opened her folds and slid one finger deep inside. “So very wet, baby. Is that all just for me?”

“Just for you, David.”

The way she sighed my name made my stomach tighten and my dick throb. I pulled her hips back and she followed. My mouth found her center, wet and ready for my tongue. I pressed down on her back, making her push her hips out further until I could slide my tongue over her throbbing little clit.

“David...” Fuck, the way she said my name made me crazy for her!

With my left hand, I found her opening and slid two fingers into her, stretching her for what was to come later.

She rode my fingers, my tongue, with a sinuous dance of desire, her perfect little sighs telling me she was just on the edge, almost there.

I wanted to slam into her, I wanted to fuck her until there was only us, and nothing else, but I held back, I controlled myself, until I felt the first clench of her walls.

“David!” She gasped once more.

I would tell her later what it did to me when she gasped out my name like that as she came. Right now, I had to send her over the edge. I sucked at her, hard, tight, and hot, and she fell into the abyss with a low keen. Her back arched as her muscles twisted inside of her, telling me I’d done it just right. I always do.

My balls were aching to unload into her by the time she came down, by the time her gasps turned to breaths, and my dick wanted to know once more what it was like to be wrapped in her liquid velvet. I let her catch her breath before I stood.

She blinked at me as I picked her up and carried her to the bed.

“But you haven’t...” she said, her beautiful eyes upset.

“Who said we were done, Toni?” I gave her that grin that I knew melted her heart and sat her down on the bed. “Open for me.”

She sprawled back on the threadbare comforter and let her legs fall open. She opened herself to me and I wanted to be between those damp thighs once more. I wanted to push her into insanity until she was high on her orgasms, but later. When that look of love in her eyes was permanent, when Grant had sorted himself out and we could both work together to drive her that far.

I grasped my shaft as I moved toward her, that light touch almost too much. With my jaw clamped, I slid into her, bare and raw. It felt so fucking good!

I had to pause as I sank in, to the very last inch. I held my breath, my toes curled into the dark blue carpet on her floor. I counted to ten before I opened my eyes and looked down into hers.

Two twin sapphires stared up at me with love, trust, and a burning desire. I knew mine were as light as hers were dark. Women have said my eyes look like glaciers when I’m aroused. I don’t know, I just know that hers were as dark as night and I wanted to drown in them. There against the worn comforter she looked like a siren on a bed of silk. She deserved so much more than that old thing she slept under and I made a promise to myself then that from now on, Toni would have only what she deserved, if I had to work myself into the ground to get it.

“Are you alright?” She asked, concern clouding her eyes for a moment.

“Just looking at you, princess. You take my breath away.” Her hand came up as I leaned down, and she caressed my bottom lip.

“You think you don’t do that to me?” Her question was accompanied by a squeeze of her walls that nearly undid me.

“Don’t make me come yet, Toni, please. I just want to... fuck, I just want you.” I knew it was true then, that the emotions plaguing me since I’d laid eyes on her that first time were real. It wasn’t desire alone, it wasn’t the heat of the moment. I loved her bravery, her fire, the way she fought for those she loved.

I loved how gentle she was, while also so fucking fierce. I loved her curiosity, her willingness to do things that scared her, and most of all, I loved how she looked at me. Like I was her reason for life.

If she looked at Grant the same way as he fucked into her, well, we were both set for life.

I began to move then, my toes digging into the carpet, and she planted her heels in the mattress so she could match my pace.

On my elbows, I watched her with each thrust of my dick into her, the way her eyes rolled into the back of her head before they came back to mine, the way her mouth fell open as she concentrated on my length invading her. If it felt as good to have me sliding into her as it felt to do the sliding, then we were both in heaven.

I started slow but upped the pace as her hips worked me, and I soon found Toni had set the pace. Fast, hard, and deep as she took me on the ride of my life.

“Come with me, David. Come with me.” Her nails bit into my ass as her walls clamped tightly around my throbbing dick.

“I can’t say no to you.” I fell over the edge as my body emptied into hers.

I was her. She was me. Then we were one in the darkness.