Cop: Jagged Edge Series #2

by A. L Long

  Lowering his hands further, he twisted his finger between my skin and my panties, causing just enough pull that the lacy material tore apart, giving him full view of my body. “You are so damn beautiful, baby,” he said between breaths.

  “Please, Cop. Take me, don’t let me wait any longer,” I pleaded.

  His hand moved up my inner thigh as his other one moved to hold my hands in place above my head. His touch was so soft and tender that it was driving me crazy. Each barely there kiss sent a pulsation to my core. I knew I was going to come before I even got a taste of him. He was driving me crazy with his tenderness. All I wanted was for him to take me hard and never stop. It was only after his finger entered me that my body went on pleasure overload. Every inch of my being was on fire for this man. “I’m going to consume every inch of you, baby, and when I’m done, I’m going to start all over again,” his words rang and my body exploded.

  Just when I thought my pleasure could go no higher, Cop removed his gym shorts and entered me inch by inch. The feel of his cock pushing inside me was like nothing I had ever felt before. My walls squeezed him, trying to pull him deeper inside. I was lost in the sensation of finally being free. Free of the demons that had held me prisoner for so long. Free to love again, something I thought I would never have.

  Holding onto Cop with everything I had, my release thundered inside me, sending me in a free fall to a place only known as Heaven. Cop continued thrusting inside me, giving me that extra sensation, building me, taking me once more to the land of ecstasy before my body once again spiraled out of control into complete bliss. His nirvana soon arrived, sending his body to join mine.

  ~****~

  Unable to sleep any longer as the sun peeked through the blinds, only thinking about my night with Cop, I wanted to do something special for him. Slowly pushing from the bed, I walked quietly out of the bedroom and down the hall to the guest room, where most of my things still were. Slipping on a clean t-shirt, underwear, and a pair of shorts, I headed down the steps to make Cop the most amazing breakfast he would ever have. When I opened the fridge, I could see that it was pretty empty. With everything going on, I guess the last thing anyone was thinking about was food. Pulling out the only ingredients worth using, I opened the carton of eggs to make sure they were still good. Satisfied that they were still safe, I placed them to the side and began opening the cupboards to see what else I could conjure up.

  By the time I had hunted through every cupboard and every drawer, I had what I needed to make a decent breakfast. The only thing that I didn’t have was orange juice, but coffee was better than nothing. Humming away while I cooked, which I did often, I didn’t hear Cop coming up behind me. He scared the crap out of me when he wrapped his arms around my waist.

  “ Geezers, Cop, you scared the begeebers out of me,” I said, almost smacking him.

  “Sorry, babe,” he began to laugh, “I didn’t mean to.”

  “It’s not funny, Cop.”

  Kissing me on the cheek, he said genuinely, “I’m sorry, but the look on your face…”

  “I know, priceless.”

  As I turned to face him, the bandage covering his gunshot wound was drenched in blood. “Cop, your side,” I said frantically as I began grabbing anything that could help soak up some of the blood.

  “It’s okay, Brie,” he said calmly. “I’ll go upstairs and change the dressing.”

  “Let me go with you. I can change it better than you.”

  As we headed up the stairs there was still a small mischievous grin on Cop’s face. I wasn’t sure what he was thinking, but he was up to something. Entering the bathroom, I ordered him to sit on the toilet while I got the clean bandages ready. It felt good to be in command for a while. Only that while didn’t last long as he pulled me onto his lap and began kissing the area behind my ear that he knew drove me crazy with pleasure. “Cop, I need to get this bandage changed,” I moaned at the touch of his lips on my skin triggered my arousal.

  “But I want you, Brie,” he protested.

  That was all it took. I wanted him too. Lifting my body from his, I pulled down my panties, threw them to the floor and straddled his lap. I could feel the arousal hidden beneath his shorts. Still straddling his legs, I stood long enough to pull his shorts down, exposing his healthy cock waiting to be consumed by me. Adjusting my position, I gently took hold and began easing my body down on his. The size of his cock was massive and all I wanted was to crash down on him, feel every inch of his girth inside me, only I knew I needed to take it slow in order to accommodate him. Moving my hips up and down in slow even movements, my channel began opening for him. It took everything I had to control the hunger I had for him. I was already on the edge of explosion, but knew that I needed to wait for him. As his hands took hold of my hips, he lifted my body from his, bending me over the bathroom counter. The emptiness I felt without him inside soon left as he slowly began driving his impressive shaft inside me, filling me with pure ecstasy.

  Taking me this way was unlike anything I had ever experienced.. He was in total control. His hands left my hips, only to be repositioned on my clit and lower back. It wasn’t until his hand dipped between my cheeks that my body began to tense. “You need to relax. Brie, I promise I won’t hurt you,” he whispered softly.

  As my body began to relax, his index finger christened my tight pucker. Never had I allowed anything to penetrate this sacred place, but with Cop it was different. He was the only man I trusted my body to. I was his. The pressure began to build in me as I felt the sense of fullness. With his cock inside me and his finger pushing deeper, I was on the verge of losing it. I could no longer hold on, my climax reached its capacity as my body shuddered with an earth-shattering orgasm.

  Pulling my hair away from my sweat-covered face, Cope leaned over me and confessed. “I love you more than life itself. Please say you will be mine forever.”

  “Yours forever, Cop,” I whispered. “I will love you for eternity.”

  CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

  Cop

  Spending this last couple of days with Brie had been beyond believable. I was glad when Lilly let her take the time off she needed in order to care for me. She was quite the little nurse maid. The only thing that was missing was the little white nurse’s uniform that we could have a lot of fun with. I was also beginning to feel human again. Even though my side was still a little tender, it didn’t stop me from getting what I needed, and the only thing I needed was to be making love to Brie 24/7, if I had my choice.

  While Brie was at the market to get some much-needed groceries, I decide to try a few bouts with the punching bag. This was the best way that I knew of to get back on my feet. I was already feeling separation anxiety without Brie being around. Slipping on my boxing gloves, I tried to focus on the bag in front of me instead of the women I loved more and more each second. Stopping mid-jab, it hit me what I was just thinking. “This is the woman I plan on spending the rest of my life with. What the hell am I waiting for?”

  With a smile on my face, I knew what I wanted from that moment. Jabbing the bag, I could feel the slightest pull on my side. It wasn’t bad, it just felt tight. I was really out of shape and it was going to take time to reach my full potential again. Feeling the burn, I figured it was best not to push too much. I didn’t want to overdo it. Looking down at my side, I hated looking at the nasty scar the bullet left. As ugly as it was, it was a constant reminder that I survived to be with the woman I loved. Pulling off my gloves, it was then that I knew what I needed to do.

  Walking up the steps to the main floor, I grabbed my phone from the granite counter top and dialed Peter. “Peter, I needed a favor. Can you be at the cabin in twenty minutes?”

  “Sure, What’s up, bro?” he asked.

  “I’ll tell you when you get here.”

  ~****~

  I had never seen so many engagement rings in my life. It was like purchasing a new car. There were princess cuts, marquise, Asscher, emerald, radiant, the list went
on and on. This was all new to me. But when the jeweler began talking about carats, clarity, and color, I began scratching my head. The only thing I was thankful for was that Peter was with me. He had been through this before. When the jeweler presented a princess-cut diamond with baguettes down the sides, I knew this would be the ring for Brie. It was beautiful. It didn’t even matter that the cost was $12,000. She was worth every cent.

  As we drove home, I could tell there was something on Peter’s mind, the way his eyes kept shifting towards me. “Say what you need to say, Peter. You’ve been glaring at me since we left the jeweler,” I said, perturbed.

  “Okay, so here’s the thing. I know that you really love Brie and she is a great girl, but don’t you think you might be moving a little fast with this whole engagement thing?” he said.

  “You know what, you're right. You know me better than anyone, but I’m telling you that after what happened to me, to her, I can’t risk losing her. I think about her all the time, bro. I can’t even think about her and not get a hard-on. I love her, man,” I vowed.

  “I understand, bro, you don’t have to convince me. I just want to make sure this is what you really want.”

  “Damn straight it is,” I confirmed. “I have not ever wanted anything more in my life.”

  Now that we got that out of the way, there was only one other question I had to ask. “So now that you know how I feel, how about you be my best man. That is, if she accepts.”

  “I’d be honored, bro,” Peter said, reaching over to shake my hand.

  When we pulled up to the cabin, Brie was unloading the groceries with the help of Ash. There was no way I was going to let her go anywhere without one of the guys going with her. As long as I was healing, that is. With Sean ‘Scumbag’ Bishop still out there, I wasn’t about to take any chances that he would get to her.

  Walking up to where she was standing, I took the three grocery bags she was holding. Damn, she was beautiful with her hair in messy piggy tails, and God, those shorts she wore should have been illegal. I could tell that Ash was thinking the same thing as his eyes wandered in the direction of her exceptional ass as she reached across the seat to grab another bag. When I gave him one of my trademark ‘fuck off’ looks, he lowered his head and proceeded to the cabin. It didn’t matter what she wore, I knew that men were going to be gawking at her with hard-ons.

  Setting the grub on the counter, Ash nodded with a thumbs-up letting me know he and Peter were out of there. Giving them an appreciative look, I said, “Thanks for the help, guys. Shop tomorrow, eight sharp.” I wasn’t asking, I was telling them I would be there ready to get back to work.

  Turning my attention back to Brie, I said, “Babe let me put this away and cook something special for us. You go on up and take a nice bath. I’ll let you know when dinner is ready.” There was no argument from her as she kissed me on the cheek and headed up the stairs.

  ~****~

  An hour and a half later, dinner was done, the table was set with tableware and lit candles. Tonight was as good a time as any to let Brie know how I really felt about her. As I finished up, I wondered what could be taking my baby so long. Pulling our dinner out of the oven and placing it on top to cool a bit, I decide to go check on my beautiful Brie. Walking up the stairs two at a time, I walked to the bedroom. The door was already partly open, which didn’t surprise me; it was what was inside that got me. Sean was sitting on a chair in the corner, while Brie was on the bed with her arms behind her.

  “What the fuck?” I cursed.

  “It’s about time you joined us,” Sean said with a psychotic grin. “On your knees, you worthless piece of shit.”

  With the gun pointed straight at me, I had no other choice but to do what he asked. Getting to my knees, I lifted my hands in surrender. If there was a way that I could have ripped that fucking gun from his grasp without endangering Brie, I would have. “What do you want, Sean?”

  “Let’s see, where should I begin?” he began, as he snapped the cuffs around my wrists. “How about I kill you first and then take Ms. Sexy Pants away from here, someplace where no one will find us. Not even your tribe of alpha-male cronies.”

  “It doesn’t matter where you take her. We will find her,” I hissed as his foot landed on my side.

  “What’s the matter, Copper, did I hit your little setback? Didn’t think I knew about that? Oh my, looks like the big guy’s boo-boo is beginning to bleed. Maybe you’ll just bleed to death and I won’t have to waste a bullet on you,” he sneered.

  “You’re a dead man, motherfucker,” I cursed.

  There was nothing I could do as his foot landed once again on my bad side. The pain was almost too much to handle, but I knew I needed to be strong and not let him see any weakness if I was going to get us out of this. I didn’t have to put on a show too long. Looking up, I could see Peter and Ash walking across the driveway and towards the back door. I had never been so happy to see two guys in my life.

  Sean got up from his seat and walked over to where Sabrina was. I had no idea what he was up to, but the guys needed to get here fast. Looking back at me with his shit-face grin he said, “You know what’s worse than dying? Watching the girl you love getting fucked by someone else.”

  “What the fuck are you talking about, Bishop?” I cursed.

  “I know you’ve been fucking my girl.” He began turning his gaze back to Sabrina, rubbing the back of his hand along her cheek. “It’s okay, sweetheart. I forgive you. Eye for an eye, right, Copper?”

  I had no idea what he was talking about, but when he lifted Sabrina from the bed and pulled down her shorts, I knew exactly what he had planned. “Leave her alone, you sick motherfucker.”

  “Just taking back what is mine,” he chuckled.

  “Sean, please don’t do this,” Sabrina cried.

  It didn’t matter how much she pleaded with him. He had his mouth on hers before she could finish. All I saw was red. There was no way he was going to lay another hand on her. I knew I needed to do something. The guys were taking too long to get here. With all my might, I rolled over and pushed to my feet. I plowed into Sean head first, causing him to drop the gun. I didn’t even think about the possibility of it going off. I just wanted him off of Brie. Stumbling backwards, I somehow managed to get my cuffed arms under my legs so I could wrap my hands around his scrawny little neck. He was too quick. Before I could get to him, he had his hand on the gun, pointing it straight at Sabrina’s head.

  “Stupid, stupid, stupid. You really shouldn’t have done that. Not only do you get to watch me fuck her, you also get to watch me kill her,” Sean hissed.

  “Not going to happen, motherfucker,” Peter’s voice rang behind me.

  Just as Sean diverted his attention to the door and moved the aim of his gun on Peter, within a split second he was on the floor. The bullet Peter fired landed on his neck, leaving him gurgling blood from his mouth. Before he took his last breath, he looked over to Sabrina and whispered, “I really did love you, Brie.”

  Ash was by my side getting the cuffs off my wrists. The minute they were off, I ran to Brie and held her in my arms. Grabbing the corner of the comforter, I pulled it over and covered her as much as I could. Her body was shaking so badly, I thought for sure she was having another attack. Placing my hand on her face, I tried to switch her focus from Sean to me. When her head moved in my direction, her tears began to fall. All I could think to do was hold her as tightly as possible. “It’s okay, Brie. He will never hurt you again.”

  Ash was looking over Sean’s body as I continued to comfort Brie. Crouching beside him, he turned Sean’s head and placed his hand over his eyes, pulling Sean’s eyes closed. All I could think about was Brie. She had been through so much the past couple of weeks. I really needed to take her away from here, someplace where we didn’t have to deal with this crap for a while.

  CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

  Sabrina

  “Sabrina, baby, we have to go. If we don’t leave right now we are goi
ng to miss our flight,” I heard Cop yelling at me as he rolled our suitcases to the front door.

  “I am trying to hurry. I just need to make sure I didn’t forget anything!” I said frantically.

  “Well, it feels like you’ve got everything you need in this suitcase. Jesus, babe, this thing weights a ton.”

  Looking over the stair railing, I watched as Cop lifted my overstuffed suitcase out the door. I couldn’t help but smile at the way his muscles flexed as he lifted the bag off the floor. After everything that had happened to us, he wanted to take me away. I was perfectly okay with staying here and locking ourselves in the bedroom for two weeks.

  Everything about what happened to Sean and Lee and what they did finally came out. Turns out after we split, Sean was already putting a plan in place on how he was going to get me back. He bought the old missile site through some auction the state had and turned it into his home. The money that he made selling drugs and weapons was supposed to go back to Lee, with him only getting a small cut. When Lee found out that Sean ripped him off, he began his revenge. He only learned about me through Sean’s continued efforts to get me back while we were in college. Somehow Lee found out about my mom and her being in prison. When he went to visit her, he had to tie up loose ends, especially knowing that my real father was the man he killed years ago for double crossing him, so he had someone inside the correctional facility kill her. I wasn’t even heartbroken when Cop told me. I think it was a relief more than anything that she finally got what I couldn’t do.