Great for Now (Book Two of The Now Series)

by Ryan, Rebecca J

  Driving to the courthouse I am beyond upset, yet I would never wish it didn't happen. If I could change anything we would have fucked in the back seat of his patrol car. This has always been a fantasy of mine.

  I am relieved the deposition has been rescheduled. Still I need to get myself in order, feeling like I was played with.

  Let it go, I think. You don't need to be running after anyone. My fantasies, along with my vibrator and hand gets me off just right every night. There is no need to run after an asshole.

  Yet I think of him, I can't stop thinking of how hot he was, and he was just inches away.

  I was attracted to Mr. Alpha cop because whether I like to admit to this or not, in my fantasies I like alpha males. I like their directness, having me do sexual things that deep down I want to, but am afraid of doing in real life, because the prudish part of me would stop me.

  My sexual inhibitions started early as a child, and I’ll still seeing Violet to understand why. Was there a real reason for it? I think it is buried deep in my memory. I have even spoken to Violet about this. She said if there is, it will come up eventually, because something I either say or think about will trigger it. So I wait.

  At least now, I have let go of the idea that sexual fulfillment is wrong, and how right it is to be sexually satisfied. Sex toys, especially the vibrator, and my favorite pink butterfly touching my clit, while thinking of my Candy Cop satisfies my awakened sex drive. Now I can’t live without sex.

  I fantasize, because it’s safe, and the chances of seeing him again are close to slim, though not nonexistent, as we both work within the criminal justice system. Still there are hundreds, if not thousands of cops in the area.

  I get horny just thinking how close I was to his cock.

  I would have loved to sit on it, rocking that bad boy.

  Shoot, get a handle girl, my pussy still wet and juicy, ready for action.

  I got to do something about it.

  I take a deep breath pulling in the parking garage, I need a moment to set my mind straight, so I drive through the levels of the parking garage, wanting to park at the top level. It's always empty.

  Finally I am at the top of the garage, there are no other cars. I feel like I am in mid-air, nothing over me. I pull in a parking spot feeling the familiar feeling of him being parked behind me, feeling arousal.

  I look at the rear mirror and let out a smile, remembering when I first saw his big arms, looking like he was a superhero, they just blew me away. The anticipation building until he got to my car. Breathing dark, awaiting how he looked.

  Feeling hot and bothered, slightly squirming in my car seat, watching him walk to my car. I looked away when I heard his steps, fearing I would come that second. I had to take control then, but now I don't have to worry about that.

  I’m alone now and can finish the fantasy, even if I do it myself. I smile, because I like the self assurance of pleasing my own sexual urges, some days the skies the limit, and others, I am not so willing to throw caution to the wind. But I got to come soon or I will suffer.

  Relax, no one is around.

  Close your eyes and think of him.

  I lean back into the headrest, grab my blazer to cover my waist all the way down to my knees. I feel my body anxiously aching my soft touch. I slowly release the carseat backwards, thinking of him staring right at me, saying how he wants to fuck me.

  How he wants my pussy. I smile seeing him even if only in my mind. The tongue show he teased me with earlier was enough to get me going, thinking of him I reach under my blazer, slowly making my way up my skirt, slowly reaching under my pantyhose, taking a deep breath as reach down under my underwear.

  The air is getting hot and I swear I can smell sex. I am thinking it is his hand touching me, the thought gets my sex so hot and wet. I know his dick would slide right in my pussy right now. But I want this fantasy to last.

  I imagine his hand making its way to my pussy. His mouth next to my ear, nibbling on my earlobe, saying how I am turning him on, wanting to fuck me hard, again and again until I come a thousand times, begging for him to stop, but no, he won't.

  Saying he will just keep fucking my delicious pussy. My womanhood is swollen now, begging for action. I let out a moan, as I imagine him on top of me now, teasing me, feeling his hard penis rubbing against my inter-thigh, unbuttoning my shirt with his teeth, to suck my nipples.

  I am rocking my clit now, feeling the juices build up, feeling the pleasure increase between my legs.

  Oh, this fantasy is taking a whole new level, its incredible. Its like he is here.

  I can't take this anymore, my sex lifts up, slowly rocking as I start to gently rub my clit, finding my rhythm, wanting him. I rub faster, moving up with each forceful rub, moving my hips higher and higher, thinking of him about to enter me and not my finger.

  Feeling my VJJ become spread wanting sex, juices flowing throughout my sex, dripping everywhere that I want a taste.Opening my mouth as I place my left finger, thinking it’s his, as I suck hard.

  I feel my sweet spot give as it heightens in pleasure and keep on rocking higher and higher until I come. Ah, the release was intense, I can't even move. It was a hell of a fuck, a few moments later I open my eyes to see him watching me.

  What the fuck?

  Chapter 4

  Bo

  I follow her to the courthouse parking garage. I regret throwing her business card to the ground. I don't want her to be too angry at me. This is so unlike me, but there is something about Julie that has me wanting to make sure I don't fuck up completely, plus I can see it in her eyes that she wants me. No need in dragging this out.

  I let out a breath, remembering she is a lawyer for the state, I can't help but think I may be treading in dangerous water with her. She is out of my league.

  I don't want anything more from Julie than to screw that little pussy of hers. I am tormented by it now, how dare she tease me like that, she knew what she was doing letting her skirt go up the way it did. I wish her whole shirt would have gone up to her waist so I could have see her undies, ah the thought of her possibly not wearing any underwear, was getting me all worked up.

  Maybe it was a good thing, I didn't see it or I would have had opened the car door and just pulled down her pantyhose so fast that by the time I fucked her, she would have not known what happened.

  You should have.

  I would have teased her, and kept riding her, stopping when I felt she was about to come and let her beg for me to continue. Yes, I would have kept having her guess, her wanting me to keep fucking her harder until the wheels of her fancy BMW would have fallen off. Man, she is driving me mad. I have a raging hard on as I follow her. The sexual urges she has ignited, has me craving for her.

  I keep my distance as I follow her, letting other cars pull ahead, while keeping my sight on her. Damn, she is speeding. It would be easier to pull her over, but I am sure she is pissed, and I wouldn't want her calling my boss about me.

  Finally she arrives at the parking garage, she passes parking spots, until she drives to the very top of the parking garage. I park on the third level, where there are only three cars. I don't want her to see me. I wait in my car for a few moments, knowing she has to walk down to the third level to get on the elevator.

  Five minutes later, I get out of the police car and walk up to the fourth level, seeing her BMW, but I don't see her. I rush over, hoping she is alright, to only see her doing the hottest thing I have ever seen, she is fucking herself, and all I want to do is jump right in and finish the job, but she is doing a hell of a job herself.

  The way she is rocking back and forth, like she is fucking a ghost. Damn, she is one fucking hot babe. It hurts just to watch her get off and I can't be the one doing it. I stare at her with my dick motioning towards the car, feeling ready to blow my load. I see she is about to come, and seeing her expression rise to ultimate joy to where she fall back after experiencing a orgasm.

  She is my dream fuck.


  Chapter 5

  Julie

  I blink thinking my mind may be playing games with me, but it isn't. It’s him. He knocks on the door with a delicious smile, and I motion for him to come in the other side. My heart races, what is he going to do? Why is he here?

  My pussy is aroused again.

  He can't arrest me for indecent exposure, when he watched me take care of business since he didn't. So this cop thinks he can come by and do what he wants, we will see about that.

  He opens the door and even though I just came, I can clearly come again. Man, he is hot and now he is in my car. I look down to his pants and his erection is as clear as day, looking like he has a thick bat in his pants. I lick my lips when he turns away to shut the door. I'll play it cool for now.

  Fuck me.

  "So you are spying on me, when you made it clear that you don't want to see me. If you didn't want my number, why act like you do?"

  He smiles, "I am here, because your pussy was calling out to me. I was just following its scent and I see it called out to you," he says.

  What a line, but you know it still makes me smile and want him.

  "You know having sex out in the open, can land you in jail, but it can be overlooked if you suck my cock," he smirks, leaning closer to me, causing my heart to race. He starts to unzip his pants.

  I want him in me now.

  My heart races, wanting to see his cock in the flesh. I ignore it for a bit.

  "Really, officer, what are you really doing? Spying or stalking me? Which are both according to the law, illegal. As you know I know the law, actually quiet well to have your ass in jail. What do you think about that officer?” I ask.

  He smiles, his face turning a deeper shade of red. I like it when he smiles.

  "I don't need your business card, because I know your number, fuck the card," he says.

  "Really, what is it?"

  "351-8900"

  I felt a jolt of excitement form in my pussy, he is interested in me. He was somehow playing hard to get and it worked because it drove me to want him more. He stirs me more than any man I have known.

  "I just want to fuck you," he says. "My dick is having a hell of a case of blue balls...and it is your fault."

  I look at him like he is mad, "My fault, no it's your fault. We could have fucked a long time ago but..."

  "You are all talk, he says, prove it Julie, lets..."

  I back away, but then I cave in. We both just want sex and I crave him like a second beer, wanting to feel what I was imagining about ten minutes ago. I feel my pussy beat, the blood in my veins boil. I won't get hurt, this is pure sex.

  "Let me have your hand," he says. He reaches and grabs my right hand, " I want to lick your fuck finger, the one that made you squeal like a horny bitch, I want to lick it dry, and I won't stop until I lick every bit of your cum and then I'll lick it again when you finger yourself again. You are bad, making me want you so," he says.

  I watch him lick my fingers, and I lean over to him, stroking his monster erected dick over his blue underwear.

  "Oh, nothing tastes better than pussy and cum, mixed together like a fuck cocktail."

  My body tingles wanting him, man it want him to do as he pleases.

  "Lets meet tonight...and do this right in a room."

  "No way, here and now, " he demands.

  A rush of unbelievable excitement streams down my body, my pussy wet and pounding, aching to be fucked by him.

  I smile excited for him, after all I want a taste of him too.

  My cum is a vanilla milkshake waiting for him to drink, and I can't wait to wrap my tongue and lips around his cock.

  I smile and the fucking begins.

  Chapter 6

  Bo

  There was no way in hell I was going to wait until hours later to have some of her. She was already softening my ways that made me feel less in control. I had to take control back, regardless of how hot she is and how she makes me feel inside. She is gorgeous, my dick is hard and ready to tap her pussy real hard.

  I lean over and reach under her ruffled blazer, slowly going up her inner tights, she is breathing hard, ready for me to fuck her. She says, "forget your fingers, I want your dick, just show me that stick of yours," she whimpers, and all I can do is coldly look at her. Yes, she wants me alright, just like I want her. Fuck, she is driving me mad, I already feel my cock against my fly wanting out.

  "Quiet, don't say another word or else," I demand, continuing to tease her, finally reaching down her pantyhose feeling her hot and moist pussy. I just want to pound it, but I want to draw this out as much as I can. This will be our first and last fuck. I want to make it last. She is not the type to think much of this.

  "Oh, I see you have a jungle down there." I say, then slip my finger in her.

  She lets out a loud moan, "Ah, that feels so good...more," she directs.

  "Patience baby...I'll take out my dick in a moment and fuck your pussy, don't you worry. I promise you will be aching when you try to walk," I say, really wanting to break the rules and fuck her now.

  "Oh, you are right, play me like you do...it is turning me on..." she moans, grabbing for my other finger, taking it in her mouth, sucking it, then nibbling on it.

  It is driving me mad, she don't play, wanting to finger her pussy to shame.

  "Ah, your pussy just got wetter...you like it when I talk dirty to you, don't you?" I say, my body is rocking into her, still I am wearing my pants, but my penis has found a way out of my underwear and my fly.

  "My dick wants your pussy, does your pussy want my dick?" I say, still finger fucking her, feeling the rage in my bad boy cock, ready to rip her pussy apart.

  She rocks her head back and forth, moaning in pleasure. Her moans are like chills, feeding my desires for her. Man, she is driving me mad.

  "Keep rocking those hips baby, cause I am going to give you the fuck of your life. Are you ready

  baby?" he demands.

  "Yes," she says.

  I keep finger fucking her, using my left hands to pull down my pants and underwear, slowly watching I don't hurt my penis, I see her staring at it. Her eyes wide in glee, "Do you want to kiss it before I put it deep in you?" I ask.

  She shakes her head up and down, bending down to take it in her mouth being a ravage, fucking it with her mouth, going up and down, licking and sucking. I fall back to my seat and she starts mouth fucking me so intensely that I am about to come, thrusting my dick hard in her mouth, her mouth getting wetter. She senses this and says, "Don't you dare, not before me."

  Never has a girl been so bold. She is one hot bitch.

  She rushes to take out a condom from her purse, rolls it down on me and sits on me, fucking me so hard, thrusting her pussy so hard to where I am thrusting back, to where we come together. I see stars and she falls on my chest, with me still in her.

  Damn, I am in trouble.

  I am going to miss her, remembering this is a one time fuck.

  Chapter 7

  Julie

  Yes, I want a whole lot of him.

  "Let's do it, you and me on top of the courthouse garage." I say.

  He looks at me, I see the excitement in his wild eyes, man is he hot. His arms are the largest I have ever seen, thinking of him using them as he pounds away at my hot pussy. How did I get so lucky to be stopped by him.

  There is a lot of flirting until he crosses the line, reaching under my blazer, reaching up my skirt, reaching to the top of my panty hose to where he reaches down my underwear, for a second I am afraid of what I am about to do with this Candy Cop, whose name I don't even know, but who I want more than anything in this world. He is candy for the eye, a hunk with major sex appeal.

  I let out a moan feeling his fingers reach my pussy, they are thick and know their way around. Even before he does anything to my pussy, I tell him to forget the fingers because I just want him. I want to unzip his fly and bring that cock over to my wet pussy.

  But he tells me to be quiet, tha
t he is the boss, and he is the one who decides what he will say and what he will do and if not, I will regret it.

  Typical alpha behavior, but who am I to fool? I love this behavior. It turns me on and the more I look in his eyes, the more I want him.

  After finger fucking me, rocking my hips almost to the roof top of my car, to feel my sweet spot. I stare at him and look at his hard as nails body, so fit, he is a pleasure machine. While he is finger fucking me, I cannot believe this is happening, not playing hard to get, then I remember this is just a one time deal.

  I can't stop staring at him, laying back watching him move his finger faster and harder than I thought possible, releasing such pleasure in me, my pussy keeps on beating, wanting the prize more than it has ever before.

  "Keep rocking those hips, keep rising for more pleasure," he directs me.

  I moan, feeling my chest cave in with each pleasurable breath. He teases me more with his words, "my dick is hard as a rock, keep rocking it baby and you will get it real soon."

  Just hearing him talk naughty, only makes me want him more, how I wish he would just fuck me, but surprisingly I want to keep fucking his finger. It is as thick as a dick. I just want to feel him on me, all of him. Wanting him to rock me, to have me raise my pussy deep in his cock. Oh, I can't go on. If he doesn't do something about his dick fucking me, I will take matters in my own hands. I smile, so ready to tease him.

  My pussy keeps thrusting, his finger goes deeper and I turn to him, looking him straight in the eyes and say, "Let me suck your finger, I want to suck it dry." This excites him, he takes his finger out and shoves it in my mouth, then I reach for his dick. He takes his left hand and takes down his pants, his enormous cock thick as a flashlight. The sight sends goose bumps down my body. I want it so badly.