Spin the Bottle

by T L Osborn

  Fuck! She’s hot when she’s in charge.

  She slips her t-shirt over her head. I’m expecting to find skin but there’s another piece of fabric between us only making me growl louder. Catching a glimpse of the bra beneath the singlet—a royal blue, lacy item that pushes her tits higher. It makes me hungry to lick them.

  I try to tug the singlet off but she doesn’t give me the chance. She kisses down my chest, licking around both my nipples. I’ll admit that I’ve never had any woman do that to me before now but damn it feels great.

  Sliding her hands gently down my sides, she grips my boxers and trails them down along with each sweet kiss she places down my skin. Her breath washes over my dick, causing him to stand at full mast as she frees him from his prison. She looks at me, a wicked grin crossing her face as she licks her lips. Her eyes are hungry with desire and I’m a total goner.

  Her tongue darts out, licking me up and then down. She repeats this process several times before gently placing her mouth over the tip of my cock and sucking me in deep. I groan, close my eyes and enjoy the feeling of her sucking me off. She pops off and I look down to find her removing her singlet, revealing those gorgeous tits of hers.

  I was right about the bra but I wasn’t expecting it to be this fucking sexy.

  Returning to her task, she drives me completely crazy for her.

  “I’m going to come,” I yell out, warning her. I need to stop this. It’s not that I don’t want to come but I want her to get off first. I pull her off me. “Get up here,” I demand.

  She grins and crawls back up my body. I grab her mouth with mine and devour her completely.

  Flipping us over, I thrust my knee between her legs, giving her something to rub against. I kiss down her neck and tug her breasts from the bra. Smacking my lips, I lick one nipple until it peaks, then swap to the other, making sure to tease her. Raising my other hand to slide it around her back, I remove the bra that is in my way, throwing it blindly behind me somewhere. Once she’s free, I bury my face between her gorgeous tits.

  Kissing down her body, stopping to lick around her belly button, she arches against me, thrusting her hips higher, silently begging me for what she wants.

  “This lingerie should be illegal,” I say, stripping her out of her jeans as the panties that match the bra come into view.

  “Are you going to arrest me, Officer?”

  I look up to find her biting her index finger. Kissing my way back up her thighs I rub her clit through her panties, sending her coursing back onto the bed, groaning in pleasure.

  Hooking my fingers into the flimsy material, I gently slide them down her legs, exposing her silky wet pussy for me. Licking my lips, I then lick her. She’s as sweet as ever and as responsive too. Her body jerks off the bed as I continue to torture her with pleasure. Holding her tightly around her thighs, I pull her closer to me so her hips are aimed upwards, giving me much better access.

  “Oh, God,” she cries out above me as I hit the right spot on her clit, then slide two fingers deep inside her, pulling in and out until she pants. “Right there. Don’t stop.”

  I flick my fingers gently and her pussy contracts around my digits. Not wanting to lose momentum, I push and pull, feeling her heels digging into my back. Her vagina grips my hand like a vice as she groans out her orgasm in the most perfect way. I don’t stop until she’s finished.

  Kissing my way back up her body, she spreads herself wide open, ready and willing for me.

  “Hang on,” I say, reaching over to the top drawer of my bedside cabinet and grabbing a condom. I roll it down my cock. Only as I lay back down on top of her once again that I find myself beneath her.

  She slides herself down onto my rod and pumps up and down.

  “Sorry, I needed to be on top.”

  “Don’t be sorry, sweetheart. Use me as you need and desire.” Leaning back, I watch as she rides my dick. Lifting herself up and down on me until she’s simply too exhausted. Then I lift my thighs to take over, grip her ass and thrust in and out of her slowly at first, taking my time to make love with her.

  “Faster. Please,” she begs.

  “You sure?”

  “Please, babe, I’m so close,” she whimpers.

  I thrust harder into her but can’t get the traction I need to so I roll us over, moving my hands so they rest on either side of her thighs and she’s spread wide. I thrust into her heat over and over again.

  “Oh fuck! I can’t take much more.”

  “Don’t wait for me, my love. Just come,” I whisper before capturing her mouth with mine.

  A few more thrusts and her body goes rigid. Her sheath grips me so tightly she draws my own orgasm from me without warning. I pump into her once…twice…three times and she comes again, this time more powerful than the first, allowing me to finish my release.

  Looking down at her, I press my nose to hers.

  “Please tell me you’re not finished,” she pants.

  “I’m not finished.” I chuckle, pressing my mouth to hers as I pull out of her.

  I remove the condom and replace it with another. Turning back to her, I stare as I find her on her knees waiting for me. “Who needs a game of spin the bottle to have sex?” I laugh, remembering our last time together.

  “That was a fun night.”

  I position myself on the bed and push into her, making us both groan in absolute ecstasy.

  Instantly, I make a vow to myself that dirty spin the bottle won’t be the only game we play together from here on out.

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Toby

  “I hate that you have to go to work. I’m rather enjoying laying here with you,” Sasha says as she twists our fingers together.

  We’ve been laying in my bed since we finished our passionate sex session a few hours ago. Fourteen years of sexual frustration was unleashed and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

  “Me too, but at least this is the last weekend until next month. Besides, I’ll be home in the early hours of the morning, then you can cuddle me longer, we’ll have sex and then sleep when we’re both satisfied.” I slide one hand around her neck, pull her towards me and place my lips against hers. I really wish I could stay. “Come shower with me before I have to go.”

  I grab her hand and gather some sheets around us so we can walk to the bathroom with some form of privacy. Not that we have to worry; Jacob is nowhere to be found. We shower quickly since every time I try to do something sexual with Sasha she reminds me that I have to go to work.

  We get out and head into the bedroom. Sasha gathers all her clothes and tosses them onto the end of the bed. She sits down, suddenly looking very nervous.

  I cross the room and sit down beside her. “Are you okay? Baby, if you don’t want to stay you don’t have to.”

  “It’s not that I don’t want to but I’d feel safer if you were home all night. After what happened with my car and the fact that Kyle is still following me, I mean…he knows what kind of car I’m driving. Only the salesman, you, James and Riley should know that for crying out loud.”

  I can feel her shaking and I wrap an arm around her, pulling her close.

  “I’d love to have you stay over but if you’re really not comfortable I understand.”

  “Do you think Jake could be here? I know that’s probably a bit weird.”

  I shake my head. “I’ll ask him. I’m sure he won’t mind.” I take a deep breath and place a kiss on her forehead. I also make a decision about what my boss had asked me to think on too—the promotion to work days. I’m going to take it.

  We dress together with me watching as she puts on the bra and panties. Once she’s finished, she sits down on the bed to dry off her hair. As I’m pulling on my shirt, I feel like she’s watching me and turn to glance over my shoulder.

  “You like what you see?”

  “I love what I see. I still can’t believe I get to call you mine.”

  I smile and button my shirt. “I’m yours, huh? So I take it
you’re definitely staying?”

  “Yeah, I’ll stay. I’ll cook you breakfast tomorrow morning.”

  “I look forward to it.”

  We enter the kitchen and find Jake sitting on the couch. “Hey stranger,” I greet him with a slap on his back.

  “Are you two done having sex?” he asks.

  “For now.” I flick on the jug to make Sasha and I a hot drink. “Hey, are you free tonight? Any chance you can stick around here and keep Sasha company?”

  “Actually, I’m not free but I do have Simon and James coming around too so I’ll ask them to bring Riley and Aria.”

  I watch Sasha’s face light up when she hears that.

  After a quick coffee, I grab my keys, cell phone and wallet. Gripping Sasha’s face in my hands, I lean down and press my lips to hers for a deep kiss.

  “I’ll see you when I get home. You’re welcome to pick out a shirt of mine to sleep in. Oh, and can you feed Henry?”

  “Sure, babe. Have a good night at work.”

  I exit the house and head out to my car, tapping my fingers on the steering wheel as I rehearse what I’m going to say to my boss.

  When I arrive at work, I find Matt leaning back in his chair, chewing on the end of a pen.

  “Mate, if you needed something to eat you could’ve just texted me and I would’ve brought something in.” I chuckle, taking a seat at my desk beside him.

  I turn on my computer.

  “Funny. The boss wants to see you. He came looking for you about five minutes ago, what did you do?”

  “Nothing as far as I know. Maybe he wants to tell me I’m doing a great job,” I say.

  “Yeah buddy, maybe that’s it.” He chuckles as I walk away from him.

  I find my boss sitting at his desk. Knocking on the door, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous.

  He glances up. “Ah Toby, come in.”

  I enter, close the door and take a seat opposite him.

  “Have you had the chance to think about what we discussed?”

  “Actually, Sir, I have and I’ve decided that I will apply for the role.”

  He smiles broadly. “Excellent. You’ll be going through the interview process just like everyone else, but I’ve no doubt you’ll get offered the role. I’ve found out the hours will be 6 am to 6 pm. Will this be a problem?” I shake my head. “Great. Now you’ll be working alongside Matthew Hudson. I believe you two already sit next to each other, so he’ll be your partner.”

  “Partner in crime you mean?” I chuckle. “I’ve known Matt for years; we trained together, Sir and have become great friends.”

  “I’ve heard the stories. I assure you.”

  “And you still hired us?” I ask.

  He smiles. “You are two of the best officers I’ve worked with, so yes, I hired you.”

  “Thank you, Sir. I’ll get the paperwork ready to send through. I’ll get my girlfriend to look over it for me.” I get up and shake his hand. As I go to open the door, I pause. “Wait, does this technically make me Matt’s boss?” I ask him with grin.

  “Yes, it does.”

  “Oh, he’s not going to be happy about this.” I grin, closing the door behind me.

  Getting back to my desk, I find Matt no longer sitting in his chair but in mine.

  “Who’s Sasha?” he asks.

  “My girlfriend, why?” I ask.

  “Because she’s called about six times since you’ve been gone and what did the boss want? Do you need a hand packing up your desk?” he chuckles.

  “Actually, I’ve been offered a promotion to day shift.”

  “Excellent, that means we’ll work the same shifts again. If I were you, I’d ring Sasha back. Chicks hate it when you don’t call back.”

  Picking up my phone I ring her.

  “Angel, you okay?” I ask.

  “Yeah, just wanted to know if Aria and I could drink your wine but we kinda just opened it anyway. I’ll replace it,” she laughs down the line.

  “Sure, go right ahead. Have a great night and I’ll see you at home.”

  “Night, sexy cop,” she whispers and just before the line goes dead, I hear the cackle of laughter.

  God, they all sound like witches.

  I know I’m in trouble. Leaning back in my chair I smile to myself. It was the best kind of trouble through.

  I wouldn’t mind if Sasha put me in detention.

  Sasha

  Lying awake, I yawn as I turn the page on the book I’m reading. It’s almost 3 am and I’ve been awake since Toby texted me to say he was on his way home. With every sound of a car passing by, my ears perk up and heart skips a beat. Only, every time it doesn’t turn into the drive, disappointment washes over me and I get back to reading the book.

  When I hear the sound of an engine and see headlights flash through the gap in the curtains, I perk up.

  He’s home, finally.

  I listen to the sound of footsteps on the porch, the jingle of keys, then the door opening. It closes almost as quickly and I hear the click of the lock. Toby enters the room moments later and I take him in.

  “Damn you look so sexy in that uniform,” I say.

  He grins. “What are you still doing awake? I thought you’d be asleep.”

  I shrug. “I’ve been awake since you texted to say you were on your way. I couldn’t go back to sleep so I kept reading the book I brought to bed with me.”

  “Book?” he asks, unbuttoning his shirt.

  I can’t take my eyes off of him, watching every piece of skin that he exposes and my mouth waters, wanting to kiss his flesh.

  “Ah…yeah. Aria mentioned earlier that she had left some books here in a box and Jake kindly found them for me.”

  I point to the end of the bed where the box sits, still not removing my eyes from him.

  Sliding myself out of bed, I get on my knees on the floor in front of him, unbuckle his belt and slide his pants down his thighs.

  “What are you doing?” he asks, a grin crossing his face as if he already knows my answer.

  I grip his boxers, sliding them down, his semi-hard cock exposed. With some light enticing, within seconds it’s fully erect and waiting for some action. Licking him from base to tip, then back again, I suck him into my mouth. Hearing him groan in pleasure is a turn on I’ll never stop needing.

  Sucking up and down, I begin to use my hand on his cock, pumping it. He begins to shake and I know he’s going to come.

  “Angel, stop. I don’t want to come in your mouth.” He pulls out and I look up at him. “Get on the bed.”

  I do as I’m told and lay back on the bed. He kneels on the floor between my legs, laying kisses down them as he grips my panties, pulling them down my thighs. I shift myself down the bed towards him. He doesn’t immediately lick my sensitive area, instead he chooses to tease me.

  One lick there and I’m a goner.

  He devours me like he hasn’t eaten in days: licking and sucking until I feel my entire body shaking. Panting, I begin to rub myself against him, desperate for more, but he stops before I hit my pleasure point.

  Looking at him, I whimper, “Why’d you stop?”

  He reaches over and grabs a condom.

  “Because I want you to come on my cock tonight.”

  I move back onto the bed and he crawls up it as he presses his lips to mine. I wrap my arms around his neck. He slides my t-shirt up over my breasts and slides one hand up over my hardened nipples, flicking one, then the other. Positioning himself, he slides deeply inside my wet channel, both of us groaning at the sensation. He begins to move, thrusting in and out. Faster, harder and his cock starts hitting just the right spot inside me. I grip his arms as I wrap my legs around his waist. He slides one hand onto my thigh, gripping me tightly as he continues to thrust deep.

  “Oh, God,” I cry out.

  “Let me hear you,” he says.

  I lower my feet to the bed to lift my hips, meeting him thrust for thrust. My legs begin to shake, my body tempe
rature rising.

  “Toby!” the scream rips through my throat as I feel my orgasm overpower me, taking over with tensing muscles. I feel him thicken within my walls as a deep growl erupts from his throat.

  “Oh, fuck!” he roars as he thrusts into me, filling me with his cum.

  Once we stop moving, our bodies still tangled together, he looks down at me and smiles.

  “That was some welcome home.” He pulls out of me and removes the condom. “Get under the covers, baby. I’ll meet you here shortly.” He exits the bedroom and I crawl beneath the blankets waiting for him. He’s only gone a few moments before returning and sliding into bed with me. I move over and tuck myself beneath his arm, which he wraps tightly around me.

  “How was your night?” I ask him.

  “Long and rather drama filled, but I’m sure glad I’m home now.”

  “What happened?” I ask.

  “Well actually, it was a typical Saturday and I usually help the beat patrol with things. Anyway, I get called to a bar in town where a fight broke out at a bachelorette party. One of my colleagues was being attended to by a paramedic; he’d been hit over the head with a glass bottle.”

  “Ouch, that poor guy. Let me guess, the groom was sleeping with the maid of honour?” I ask.

  “Her and the bride’s sister apparently. The entire party was hauled back to the cells to sleep off their stupor and they’ll be charged in the morning.” He yawns. “There’s something I also want to talk to you about but it can wait until the morning. For now, we both need to sleep.”

  I snuggle into him, resting my head upon his shoulder. It doesn’t take long for my eyes to get heavy and I drift off to sleep.

  Sometime later, I’m awoken by a noise: it’s probably Henry. Toby rolls over snuggling into my back and kisses my neck gently and I lean into him.