She’d have to excuse that his cock was now sticking into her belly. Ian couldn’t help himself. She turned him on like crazy. Dana pulled her face away from him and smiled.
Yeah, she’d obviously felt it, but by the look on her face, didn’t mind.
They shuffled around to the slow beat of the music without saying a word. When the band finally stopped playing, he whispered in her ear, “Don’t know about you, but I’m ready to leave.”
She nodded. “Yeah, me too.”
“I’ll pay the bill, and how about I meet you out front?”
He watched her walk away before he signaled their waiter. Ian caught sight of her outside on the pavement. She was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. After he’d paid, he walked outside to join her.
“Thank you for the meal, and the dancing. Both were wonderful.”
“You’re welcome.”
“Where are you parked?” she asked.
“Down the road.”
“I was lucky to get the spot right there.” She pointed a couple of cars away from where they stood.
He walked beside her and they stopped when they arrived at her car. She turned to him. He leaned in and kissed her, running his tongue over those luscious lips and tasting the honey from the baklava she’d eaten earlier.
“You want to come back to my place for a nightcap?” he asked her.
“I should tell you that I never have sex on a first date.”
“But this is a business meeting,.”
She grinned at him.
“So how many dates does a guy have to take you on before he gets to make love to you?”
She held up three fingers.
He kissed her again.
“Then it looks like I’m going to need to take you on two more tonight.”
She laughed. “You are one of the funniest guys I’ve ever met.”
“See what you would have missed had you stuck to your promise not to date a cop.”
She put her hand over his mouth. “Don’t ruin everything and remind me what I’m doing. I’ll deal with the consequences later.”
He nodded.
“So will it be your place or mine?” he asked.
“You mean for our next two dates?”
He looked at his watch, trying to think of something funny again because that was obviously the way to win her over.
“Think fast because we have two dates to get in before we head there,” was all he could muster up at the last minute.
“Mine, and how about we take my car and I can give you a ride back to pick up your car—”
“In the morning,” he said quickly.
“Don’t you ever take no for an answer?”
“Yes, but you do crazy things to me.”
“Get in before I realize what an idiot I am.”
She walked around to the driver’s side of her car and popped open the door for him. He slid in beside her.
“Let’s count the drive to your place as date number two. And then for date number three, maybe we’ll have some coffee at your place.”
“Do you think we’ll manage to get it brewed and have time to drink it before we rip one another’s clothes off?”
“Fuck, I hope not.”
Chapter Five
Dana had been glad she’d had a cop sitting beside her on the drive home. She was usually a careful and an “I obey the rules” sort of driver, but tonight she’d put her foot down on the drive home, and had exceeded the speed limit on every road they’d traveled.
Her pants were damp and her pussy was crying out for attention. She’d always loved sex, but there was something about Ian and the whole experience with him tonight that had made her almost turn into a nymphomaniac. The poor guy didn’t know what he was getting himself into once she got him inside her townhouse.
She pulled the car into the garage, having to slam on the brakes because she’d hurried it and almost hit the back wall. They’d both rushed out of the car, her dropping the front door key twice on her urgency to get them inside. Finally Ian had taken them from her and opened the door back.
“I’ve just realized something,” she said.
“We’re at the wrong house.”
“No, do you have condoms?”
They stepped into the kitchen. He tapped his pocket.
“I guess that was wishful thinking. What if I would have walked away from the restaurant, disgusted that you’d set me up for all this?”
“A man can only hope…and be prepared.”
He pulled on the front of her dress, edging her toward him. Dana looked up at him as she slipped off his jacket. “What about the coffee?”
“The caffeine will make us nervous.”
“What about your rule?”
“I changed it to the second date. The car ride here does count as number two,” she said.
“Umm, so glad to hear that.”
It was her place and she was being rude for not showing him the bedroom. She grabbed his hand and led him along the hallway. Inside, she turned around and they hugged. Dana rubbed her nose over his chest and took in his scent; sandalwood and some other equally exotic spice if she wasn’t mistaken.
Reaching up, she began unbuttoning his shirt. She pulled away its edges and kissed his chest.
“Your lips feel like tiny birds beating on my skin.”
She licked him this time, letting the hair on his chest tickle her.
Ian reached behind her back and began unzipping her dress. Luckily, she’d worn lacy underwear and not the bland white stuff she’d worn to work.
Wishful thinking on her part too.
The cool air in the room hit her back and she guessed he’d undone her dress all the way. Stepping away from him, he peeled the front of it off her body. It grazed her legs then sat around her ankles.
“I’ve been fantasizing about doing that all night,” he whispered.
“Did you imagine this is what you’d see underneath it?”
He shook his head. “I was prepared to see one of the Seven Wonders of the World, but not this type of beauty.”
He knew how to charm a girl as well as make her laugh.
Ian ran his hands over the part of her breasts that spilled over her bra. Dana drew in her breath, feeling a heart beat like pattern begin pounding in both her pussy and clit.
Desperate as she was for him to touch at least one breast, she kept her cool and tugged at the button on his pants, yanking it harder than she’d intended and causing the button to pop off and fall on the floor.
“You naughty girl,” he said before he gave her a playful nip on the neck. No one had given her a hickey since high school. She wasn’t sure if that’s what he was intending to do, but either way, it was fine with her. She’d wear it as both a trophy and reminder of their night together. Dana pulled down his fly, tugging it hard to get it past his erection. She couldn’t, so he had to do if for her.
They kissed again as she slid her hand into his pants, finding the slit in his boxers, and pushed her hand inside. He groaned when her fingers found his cock, passing them over the top of it, she felt just the tiniest speck of pre-cum bubbling there.
“Do you do this to all your clients?” he asked.
“I thought you weren’t the client, that your nephew was.”
“That’s right. You made me forget.”
She massaged his shaft, making him shift his feet now and then. His hand dived down the front of her panties, gliding over her pubic hair, easing downward until the pad of his finger bit at her clit.
It was her turn to groan.
“How about some mutual pleasuring as some foreplay,” Dana whispered.
“If you make me come, as I know you will, won’t that spoil everything?”
“I’m betting I can find a way to give you an erection again.”
“I’ll hold you to that.”
His finger pushed up on her clit and she smiled.
They tried their best to kiss as they brought one another cl
oser to the edge of bliss. Her running her fingers up and around his cock; him playing her clit like it was a drum.
Dana closed her eyes. He was good. In fact, he knew exactly how to excite her whole body. She let her lips slide from his mouth, allowing them rest on the top of his shoulder. He did more of his magic and brought her to climax. Shuddering, her legs grew weak while her heartbeat picked up speed.
His cock twitched in her hand, and he too found release. Ian breathed heavily close to her ear.
“That was quite something,” he whispered. His voice sounded hoarse and raspy.
She couldn’t speak, couldn’t move because she was still recovering. He unfastened her bra and she felt its straps loosen against the skin of her shoulders. Dana took the initative and slid his pants and boxers off his hips. They kissed before pulling apart and freeing themselves of the last of their clothing.
When Ian stepped toward her, Dana thought maybe he was going to kiss her again, but he took her by surprise when he scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bed, gently placing her on the mattress. Laying her head back on the pillow, she extended her arm and offered her hand to him. Ian got onto the bed beside her and engulfed her with his arms.
“Have you ever had sex on a first date?” she asked him.
“Does an only date count? I know, I know, but I’m a guy so what do you expect?”
She rolled over and they hugged. “Is this going to be an only date?”
“Do you want it to be?”
“I don’t know. I’m confused.”
“About what?”
“What my head wants. What my heart wants.”
“Such as?”
“My head says to send you on your way and never see you again. My heart says let him stay because this could be the best thing that’s ever happened to you.”
He leaned in and kissed her on the very tip of her nose. “I always say go with your heart.”
“You’re a guy, so that’s not true.”
“Okay, but you can’t blame me for trying.”
He ran his finger down her collarbone, barely touching it, but making the rest of her body tingle all the same. She swallowed, feeling flushed when he dragged it over her breasts and found her nipple. Like he had with her collarbone, he lightly ran his finger over it, quickly turning into a hard little nub. She tilted her head back slightly, giving him full access whatever part of her body he felt like pleasuring.
Instead of touching, he took her nipple into his mouth and flicked his tongue across its sensitive tip. Blood rushed to her pussy.
She glanced down, seeing his half erect cock. He let his tongue slip from her breasts and planted tiny kisses down her belly, over her navel, and down onto her pubic region. Ian spread her legs and she felt the air from the room kiss her folds. He traced his finger through them, taking some of her moisture and massaging it around her clit before circling her pussy entrance.
“Mmm,” was all she could say when he pushed his finger inside her. He delved deeper while setting his body close to hers so he could kiss her while he played with her pussy.
Dana put her arms around his neck, forcing him to grind his lips harder into her own. Opening her mouth more to him, he flicked his finger until she came and almost bit his mouth.
The next few minutes seemed to happen to slow motion. Her wondering if she should stop this before it went much further, but yet knowing deep in her heart she didn’t want it to. And then Ian sheathing himself, and her feeling like… no, she wasn’t sure what she felt like when he entered her. She couldn’t describe it, only that she felt happy at this very moment in time as he thrust deep within her.
She placed her hands on his biceps as he moved over her. They were firm and beautiful. He was beautiful. Dana raised her legs, causing him to slip deeper. Her legs and pussy pulled and almost hummed.
Groaning, she raised her hips slightly, feeling the urgent need for him to take her over the edge and bring her to climax. She gasped. She’d never done that before, but when he brought about an orgasm, it was the only thing that would escape from her mouth. She rolled her head to the left and took a deep breath, felling him jerk, and then pressure filled her as he came too.
Ian pulled out of her and rolled by her side. She flopped against him, tracing his nipple with her finger. It had been magical and beautiful, so why all of a sudden did she feel like crying?
Chapter Six
Ian felt moisture forming on his shoulder and glanced sideways to see tears streaming down Dana’s face. He hoped he wasn’t responsible for them because sadness was the last thing he wanted to cause her.
Flicking one away that was creeping close to the edge of her mouth, he leaned over and kissed her forehead.
“Can I ask why the tears?”
“It’s not your fault, but us being together, you being a cop, has made me think about my father.”
“Do you mind me asking how he died?”
“An alarm had gone off at one of the local banks. They’d had a batch of robberies and he and his partner were close by so they were the first officers to respond.”
She stopped and at first he thought that’s all she wanted to offer, but then she took a deep breath, almost like a sob, and continued.
“He went around the back, but didn’t know one of the guys had been placed there as a look out. They said Dad didn’t know or feel anything.”
“I’m so sorry.” He kissed her head again.
“My life never seemed the same after that. None of our lives did.”
“Do you have any siblings?”
“Yes, one older, and one younger brother. My mother went into a deep depression and never really came out of it. She passed away when I was twenty-one. She didn’t die from anything like cancer or heart disease so I know it was from a broken heart.”
She looked up at him, her eyes now puffy and bloodshot, but nevertheless beautiful and captivating.
“Tonight I’ve broken every vow I made,” she said, whisking away a tear from her cheek.
“Oh, Dana, I didn’t mean to make you sad.”
She set her head on his shoulders. “I know.”
She played with his earlobe and squinted. He knew what she was looking at.
“If you’re wondering, no I don’t wear an earring, but I got that pierced when I was undercover last year.”
She rolled onto her back. “Why did you choose to be a cop?”
“Because I always wanted to be one. It’s something I do because I like protecting innocent people against the bad ones who run around every day trying to hurt us.”
She didn’t say anything, but continued looking up at the ceiling. “I should probably tell you to leave and not come back,” she finally said.
“But you won’t.”
She shook her head. “I thought about you the day you ran into my car. I thought about you before I went to bed that night, and not just because I was worried about you being hurt. I thought about you every day and night after that. So when you walked into my office, I couldn’t believe it. And when you announced you were a cop ,you ruined this crazy idea I had that we were supposed to meet.”
Ian turned onto his side.
“I still think we were meant to do that. I know I’ve only just met you, but deep in my heart I feel like we have this chemistry, this attraction that nothing can get in the way of.”
She rolled away from him. He hugged her. “What’s wrong now?”
“I feel it too, and that’s what scares me the most.”
Chapter Seven
Dana squinted and looked at the clock beside her bed. She’d forgotten to turn on her alarm and it was already past seven a.m. She was encased in Ian’s arms, and by the sound of his heavy breathing, he was still fast asleep.
He’d offered to leave, to give her time to think about what their next step would be in what was obviously the beginning of a relationship. She couldn’t tell him to go because she wanted him to hold her and lay beside her all night just in
case a bad dream about her father being shot haunted her.
Trying to get out of bed without waking him, Dana eased back the covers and tried to put her feet on the ground, but couldn’t without moving her body. The action must have disturbed and woken him, because he planted a kiss on her neck close to her ear.
“Good morning,” he said.
“Morning.”
“Geez, it sounds like it’s raining again.”
“I love the sound it makes hitting the window pane.”
“I thought I was the only person who liked that noise.”
“Nope, I like to lie in bed and just relax to it,” said Dana.
“Like right now.”
“No because I have to go to work.”
“Me too, but we could call in late,” he whispered in her ear.
“So we’d just stay in bed and listen to the rain?”
“Maybe we could do other fun stuff while we did that.”
“You are too tempting,”
“And is that a good thing?” He pulled her in closer.
“Yes.”
She turned around and before she knew it, he’d pulled her on top of him.
His face had the beginnings of stubble and his hazel eyes looked more vibrant than the first time she’d seen him. He made her blood rush around her body and her heart beat enter into the dangerous zone. Ian tapped her butt cheeks as she lay on top of him. They kissed and rubbed noses.
“You want to be on top this time?”
****
Ian knew life couldn’t get any better than this with Dana riding him and his cock pounding into her as he lifted his hips. He put his hands on her breasts and she arched her back. Her pussy gripped him, making his cock twitch inside her. The fact she’d let him stay the night had said it all. She was weakening to the fact there was something special going on between them. They locked hands, palms melding together, fingers tightening, and he sensed she was about to climax.
This morning she called his name as she did just that. He flipped her over on her side, lifted one of her legs and introduced his cock to her pussy again. Their bodies melted into one another until they became one and rode together as the rain beat against the window pane. Ian found release then rested his chin on her shoulder.
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