by Dani Marie
Vic nodded and asked a few more questions then told Tori that he needed to follow up with a couple officers then would be back to take her home. Tori realized that the officers would need all her information to finish writing the reports. She knew this would be important since she worked in the court system. Tori found some paper and wrote her full name, address and phone numbers for both home and work and took it to the desk clerk.
“Here’s my information for the reports,” she told the woman at the desk. The paper was taken and a short, rude thanks was uttered. Without thinking too much about it, Tori wandered back to Vic’s office and started looking at the photos on the walls. Vic was definitely a cop’s cop, if the awards shown in the photos were anything to go by.
It wasn’t very long before Vic came back and guided Tori out to the waiting car that had been delivered from the towing company. Vic held the passenger door for Tori and she noticed that his eyes were watching her legs as she maneuvered into the sports car in her short skirt. It shouldn’t have been so intimate, he’d already had his hands on her, probably guessed that she had on a sexy garter and tiny panties. Having him look at her that way was making her tingle with anticipation.
Vic had planned on taking Tori home, saying thank you and forgetting her. But her smell was doing crazy things to his libido. He walked around the car, sighed and got in.
Tori was high on the thrill of being adventurous. She wasn’t ready to let that go yet. Her life had been far too boring for far too long and the little bit of freedom, the lifting of the blinders was intoxicating. She looked over at Vic and decided she wanted more. So when he asked where to, she gave him directions, to nowhere. Pretty soon she had them out in a fairly remote area. He pulled over, away from the road where she told him to stop.
“This is where you live?” he asked her, looking skeptical.
“No, Bad Boy, this is where you get lucky.” She told him and proceeded to unbuckle her seatbelt. Then she reached over and undid Vic’s seatbelt as well as she shifted over the center console. Tori slid her skirt up and straddled Vic’s lap in the driver’s seat. The look in his eyes was hot, burning and urged Tori to slide her hands over his shoulders into his hair as she lowered her lips to his.
He couldn’t believe it, damn this woman was hot. It was as if one of his fantasies was coming to life. He felt her rubbing against him as his erection painfully pressed against his zipper, again. If she kept this up, he wasn’t going to last even long enough to undo his jeans.
When Tori broke the kiss and leaned back, she crossed her arms in front of her, took hold of the hem of her camisole and slowly pulled it over her head and tossed it to the other seat.
Then she just sat there, cupping her own breasts, as if offering them to him. Hesitantly her fingers went to the front clasp of her bra but his hands stopped her. “Let me.” He told her huskily. The sight of her breasts with her hard nipples showing through the lace had made him greedy and he wanted to unwrap those presents himself. Covering her hands with his, he felt the weight of her breasts and lightly slid his thumb over both nipples. Tori moaned and arched back giving Vic full access. With soft touches he was driving her mad, she could feel herself getting wetter. There were electric quivers charging through her system and making her want more and more. When he leaned forward and took one stiff nipple into his mouth and lightly nipped it with his teeth, Tori thought she would explode right then. It felt that good. But he wasn’t done yet, with infinite patience he undid the bra and proceeded to torment each breast until she was almost begging him for more.
They both wanted, and needed, more. Tori smiled when Vic slid her skirt up farther and ripped her panties sliding them away from her. He struggled to undo his jeans and free his raging erection. Tori wanted him inside her, now.
“Are you protected?” Vic asked raggedly as he pulled Tori closer. The tip of his pulsing member was sliding over her wet opening, ready, needing to plunge into her waiting heat.
She shook her head no, trying to press down to take him in. But Vic held her up and tried to take a couple calming breaths. But Tori wasn’t having it. “Buster, if you leave me like this, I will seriously hurt you,” she panted.
Vic chuckled as he slowly moved one hand from her waist to her mound and cupped her. “Darl’n I wouldn’t do that to you, but we’ll have to get creative for this round,” he told her.
With that he slid two fingers inside her and was shocked at how tight she was. He almost came just thinking how good it would feel to be inside her.
She was so wet and damn she really was tight he thought as her muscles clinched around his fingers. Tori pressed down farther as Vic’s fingers continued pressing into her.
This felt amazing, no wonder people did crazy things when sex was involved. Tori’s eyes were closed and she was surprised to realize those greedy, sexually explicit moans were hers. When her very first orgasm hit, Tori wasn’t ready. She screamed and the explosion shook her whole body. It was the sexiest thing Vic had ever seen, felt or heard and he came with a deep roar. He was shocked that he could get off like that just from her pleasure. Tori melted against Vic’s body and sighed.
“Mmmm, I hope the rest of you is as talented as those wicked fingers of yours are, Bad Boy.” Tori told Vic as she righted herself and slid back over to the passenger seat. The car smelled like sex and Vic knew he wasn’t nearly done exploring this unusual woman who sat next to him.
“Let’s just go find out, because next time I come, I’m going to be buried balls deep inside you,” Vic told her in a voice husky with remaining passion.
Chapter 8
With a viscous growl the car started and Vic drove directly to his apartment, he didn’t ask her, he didn’t tell her, he just drove. When the car stopped in the underground parking of a nice apartment building, Tori again felt shy but determined. They hadn’t spoken and he hadn’t asked her where he should be taking her this time. She was glad, she wanted this, wanted him to take control.
She watched him as he walked around the front of the car and opened her door, putting his hand out to help her get out.
“Come on woman, it’s time for you to scream again.” Vic told her as he pulled her from the car and into his arms for one quick but deep kiss before taking her hand and leading the way. Vic didn’t release her hand as he walked her into the elevator. Once inside he pressed the button for the top floor and the silence continued. Tori was getting nervous but at the same time realized she wanted whatever was going to happen.
Tori startled a little as the elevator dinged its arrival and they headed to his apartment door. Vic opened the door and ushered Tori inside. The apartment wasn’t what she was expecting, it was clean and warm. There was definitely a male theme with oversized furniture and a large screen television. But somehow it was still inviting and comfortable. Tori didn’t get much time to look at the view though as Vic had her hand again and was leading her down the hallway. When he stopped they were standing in front of a huge bed. Obviously this was his bedroom, still clean but had personal items on the dressers and a book open on the nightstand.
Vic looked Tori in the eyes and slowly slid a finger over her cheek before stepping closer and lowering his mouth to hers. He was giving her a chance to say no without saying a word. He slowly kissed her lips, taking his time before sliding his tongue over her lips seeking an invitation in.
It was hard, but Vic kept his hands at his side trying to give her time to decide. Her hands were sliding over his shoulders, making it even harder. The kiss deepened and Vic cupped his hands on her face, intensifying the kiss further. When the kiss ended they were both breathing hard and fast. Vic rested his forehead against Tori’s and whispered “you best stop me now or I won’t be able to stop.” Tori quivered, was she ready for this. She was a virgin, but she didn‘t want to be. Besides what Vic had done earlier to her, Tori knew the basics of what to expect at this stage. But taking that step at 33, having her first lover? Tori hadn’t realized that while she was think
ing, her hands were touching Vic everywhere. Sliding over his chest, down his abdomen and even tracing the line where his jeans fit snuggly at his waist.
Feeling her nails scrape over his t-shirt just above his jeans was driving Vic crazy. If he got any harder, he would be sporting a zipper imprint. Taking the touching as a yes answer, Vic went into full seduction mode. This time the kiss was forceful, wicked and devastating. Tori could only feel and kiss him back. There was no thinking only the reaction to his touch. Vic’s hands slid from behind her back to under her camisole as he lifted it up and once again off. He had pulled away from the kiss only long enough to slide the top over her head. Tori noticed how warm his hands felt, the gentle way he was touching her where no other man had ever had. Vic slowly cupped one of Tori’s breasts as his other hand slid lower and pulled her closer to him, pressing one of his thighs between her legs. She whimpered and the kiss deepened. His fingers found her nipple and slowly rolled it. He did this softly, and then with more pressure as Tori began moving against his thigh without thought. The soft moans she was uttering were inflaming him. Vic slid his hand away from her breast, hearing a whimper of regret from her and worked both hands to Tori’s back zipper on her skirt.
With the zipper down, Vic’s hands were sliding inside and pushed the tight skirt down. He lowered himself down as the skirt went past her thighs until he was kneeling in front of her. He lifted each leg out from the material tossing it away.
Tori felt Vic’s hands gliding up her calves, back down over her ankles and then up again to the top of her stockings where the garter was holding them up. When she looked down she saw that he was watching his hands and the look in his eyes was hungry.
Tori thought her legs wouldn’t hold her. Her body was quivering and every nerve ending was on fire with sensations.
When Vic’s lips began kissing Tori’s inner thigh a sound of pleasure escaped from deep inside her. His lips and tongue were scrapping against the stockings then sliding higher to bare thigh.
Damn, she was sexy, watching him as he kissed and licked his way to her heat was so hot. He could see that she was wet and he couldn’t wait to taste her.
“Spread your legs more for me, honey,” Vic whispered, and she did. Tori wanted him, wanted him to never stop touching her, wanted everything without knowing even what everything was.
Vic placed his hands on Tori’s thighs with just his thumbs lightly touching her intimately. Tori quivered again as his thumbs opened her up to him. Vic sent a soft breath of air over her sensitive flesh and smiled as he felt her muscles clinch. Then with just the tip of his tongue he took his first taste. Tori was gasping for breath it felt so good. When Vic pressed his face closer and stabbed his tongue deep inside her, she moaned and experienced another amazing orgasm. As her liquid pleasure covered his lips Vic continued sliding his tongue in and out and at times whispering how good she tasted letting his words tease her sensitive flesh even more.
After the next orgasm rolled through her and her legs began to fold, Vic stood, picking Tori up and laid her down on the bed. Vic was staring down at Tori, looking his fill at her in a bra, garter and stockings. “Open for me," he told her. Tori did, slowly, hesitantly opening her legs, bending one knee. Her legs were spread and he could see her moistness just begging him for more.
With quick and efficient movements Vic undressed, donned a condom and climbed onto the bed. Tori was entranced with the beauty of his body. He was big, strong and so sexy it took her breath away. Crawling between Tori’s legs on his knees, Vic continued to watch Tori as his hand began stroking himself. Tori was still watching him, she’d never seen a naked man in person before. His erection wasn’t ugly like other women had said it would be. It was sexy, thick and long, his hands gripping the girth of it, sliding from tip to base.
Tori licked her lips, her need was so strong. Vic moaned as he watched her knowing he wouldn’t last much longer, at least this first time.
Vic didn't want to hold off any longer and stretched over her body, pulling her arms up and holding them over her head as he kissed her with all the pent up passion that was flowing through his veins.
Tori kissed him back for all she was worth and bucked her hips up, begging him for more, asking for him to fill her.
Vic smiled down at her as he pressed his lower body to hers. His hand guided his erection to her waiting heat, he pressed in and feeling just the tip inside her was enough to trigger another orgasm for Tori. She didn’t know a woman could feel such pleasure over and over so quickly. The books hadn’t told her this was possible. Vic groaned and thrust in, hard. Feeling her tighten around the tip of his shaft had driven any chance of taking it slow from him. It was with a start that he felt something impeding his way then breaking through inside her, then he felt her stiffen from the pain of it. His brain barely registered the soft whimper of pain.
A virgin? How could that be? His brain couldn’t get around it. He held that position, deep inside her until her shaking subsided then he slowly began running his hands over her body. He lowered his head to take a nipple into his mouth sucking it through her bra all while maintaining his position inside her. Soon she was moving against him again, the pleasure taking over the short burst of pain. When she grabbed his hair making him look at her and told him, “Now damn you.” He thought he’d died and gone to heaven. But he knew, this changed things and the hard and fast plans he’d had were now going to change.
Vic began moving slowly inside Tori’s tight wet body. He could feel her muscles milking him, wanting more. It was torture and pleasure at the same time, maintaining the slow pace. But when Tori reared up and bit his shoulder he knew it was time to increase the pace. He pulled back and pressed hard into her, forcing a moan of pleasure from her. Then he began a faster, deeper rhythm racing them both toward the prize they felt coming. When Tori screamed his name and clinched around him again, Vic felt his body tighten and the pleasure of his release exploded around him. He bucked against her as hard as he could, groaning out his release.
When Vic collapsed and rolled to his side his arms were pulling Tori against him and they lay like that just trying to breathe.
Tori was stunned, no wonder people were always having sex, she thought, that was better than fantastic. She smiled and snuggled closer to Vic, mesmerized by the freedom she felt to touch him and feel his skin against her.
Then an errant thought crossed her mind, that this might be her first and only chance at sex. That set Tori into action; she wasn’t going to let that happen. She wanted to know if it was like that every time, was there more, what else would he do to her with the right motivation?
Tori pressed her hands against Vic’s chest and rolled him onto his back as she sat up and straddled him.
Vic opened his eyes and smiled up at Tori, in that completely smug way only a man who’d just made love to a woman could. His hands automatically went to her waist and he pressed upward a little just to watch her reaction.
With all seriousness Tori looked down at Vic and asked somewhat shyly, “can we do that again?”
Vic laughed and pressed upward again, smiling at this wanton little virgin. Well, not a virgin anymore but she was until just a few minutes ago. “Liked that did ya?” he teased. She nodded her head and moved against him again.
“Darl’n I’d love to have another go, but, I’m pretty damn sure you’re going to be sore as it is, I think a nice hot bath is more what you’ll be needing at this point, then we need to talk,” he told her.
Tori pouted, she never pouted but she did this time. Vic couldn’t help it, she looked so dejected that he rolled her over pressing one leg over hers using his foot to spread her legs apart for him. They kissed as his fingers found her, sliding one, then two fingers deep into her. Then he found that spot, the one everyone must be talking about because Tori screamed out his name again as another orgasm shivered through her body. Vic couldn’t believe it, she was so responsive. Feeling her respond like that, the honest pleasure of her untried
body was something he never would have expected.
Vic was hard again but knew that he’d have to wait, she really would be sore if he took her again so soon.
“Why didn’t you tell me,” he asked once she’d settled back down with almost normal breathing. Tori knew what he was talking about, and blushed.
“I don’t know, I guess I just didn’t want you to stop. Besides it didn’t matter, I knew what was happening, I wanted it,” she told him. She looked at him again as he moved to get out of bed and asked, “Is that it?”
He looked quizzically at her and said, “what do you mean, it?”
“I mean, I want to do it again, I don’t want to only have this one experience,” Tori said with some conviction.
Vic smiled, “Darl’n you’re going to be so worn out and pleased that you won’t stop smiling for a month, by the time I’m done with you. But for that to happen we have to move slowly for now. Come on, let’s get you into a hot bath, besides I can't wait to see you completely naked,” he told her with a wink.
Tori smiled and climbed out of bed. Knowing it wasn’t over and that he still wanted her brought back her a sense of confidence and made her feel all quivery and sexy at the same time.
During the hot bath, Vic drove Tori crazy washing her and bringing her to another orgasm in the tub. He thoroughly touched every inch of her as he was drying her off.
They decided to go to lunch otherwise as Vic told Tori, he’d never be able to keep his hands off her and give her body time to be ready for him again.
Chapter 9
Tori and Vic went to lunch at a little café not far from Vic’s apartment. This time Tori did up her blouse, hiding the camisole, she still felt sexy but more appropriate. Vic told her more about the operation they had been doing and how she’d saved them. The female officer was still in the bathroom when another officer had gone back there to get her. Her time as an undercover officer was over, but then again so many weren’t cut out for that kind of thing.
