by Rye Hart
“Oh, Officer Starla, my shirt has never looked so good.” He leaned over and kissed me full on the lips.
“That’s debatable. You’d look pretty hot in it yourself.” I hooked my arm around his as he sat on the bed. “I was wondering if you’d show me some tricks of the trade. Like how to hold down a suspect?”
“Oh? You should be careful what you ask for, Kitten. You’re liable to get cuffed and stuffed.” He trailed a finger down the slope of my nose and I nipped at it when he reached the end.
“Do your worst.”
His eyes flashed as I lay back and a big grin parted his lips. “You’re really asking for it, aren’t you?” He got up and crossed the room to his belt. There were many things hanging with it, but he chose a couple, his heavy cuffs being one, and carried them over.
“Stand up and turn around.” His voice was deep and commanding.
“Yes, Officer Langston.” I giggled but his eyes had gone narrow and a mischievous gleam shone in them and the corners of his mouth.
His leg kicked between my feet urging me to part them wide and as I turned around and then he stripped off my shirt. Before I could say or do anything he frisked me and then grabbed my wrists and pulled them together behind my back. “You’ve been a bad girl, Kitten.” Suddenly he pushed me forward, holding me carefully with one arm and easing me down at the back of my head with the other.
I struggled playfully, but he put a knee in my back and gripped my hair. It was all part of the game and I loved it. A delicious heat ached inside me, ready for anything he’d give me, trusting that ultimately he’d never hurt me. “You better be a good girl and do just what I say.”
“Yes, Officer.” I let the words fall from my lips with a strangled sound.
“Mm. Good girl. You wanted to see my tricks, huh?”
“Yes, sir.” I heard him pick something up and then he stepped back, pulling down my panties. His fingers pushed into my aching channel to work me steady for a moment.
“You’re nice and wet for me, you dirty girl. Do you have anything to say for yourself?”
“I need to be taught a lesson.” I tried not to giggle but I couldn’t help it. A soft chuckle rounded out my words and he slapped my ass in response which only made it worse. “See, I’m a bad, bad girl.”
“You are indeed.” He grabbed the cuffs at my wrists and hauled me up to my feet and spun me around. It was the first time I’d ever had cuffs around my wrists and the feeling of the cold metal against my skin shot a flow of erotic electricity through my entire body. I quivered at the thought of what was to come.
Then he slipped off his clothes as I drank in the sight of him. His cock was ready, thick and veined. It commanded attention jutting from his hips. “Sit.” He pushed against my breast and I fell to my ass on the bed, bouncing from the springy mattress.
Then he took his baton, the other thing he’d pulled from his belt and tapped it against his palm. “Spread ‘em.” His voice was so demanding I did as I was told and then he rested it against my knee, slipping it to my inner thigh and trailing it to my juncture. “You like my stick?” His thick cock was in my face, and though my eyes were on it, I was also fully aware of the baton he’d brushed against my sex.
“Yes Sir, it’s so big.” That had him fighting a smile, but he leaned down and kissed me pulling away with his tough cop mask back in check.
He pressed the stick against my center and rubbed it against my tender bud causing me to rise up off my ass a little. “Lay back.”
I did as I was told and I felt his fingers part my folds, then the blunt head of the baton nudged into my channel. I rolled my hips to work against it, taking it deeper as he licked his lips and nodded. “Just like that, baby. Feels good doesn’t it?” It did feel good too, especially knowing he was in control.
He gently fucked me with it, letting his arm pump in a nice steady rhythm working up my release which had me writhing under his stick. “That’s right, Kitten, come for me.” He pumped it relentlessly as my walls clenched and released.
He pulled it free with my glistening juices coating it and then he nudged it against my lips. “Taste how good you are, baby.” I opened my mouth and he pushed the stick between my lips and I suckled it like I would his cock.
He grinned wide. “You’re such a dirty girl, so naughty. He pumped his cock, which was tearing at the tip with a pearly drop and then he spread it around his broad head. Then he took the stick and held it in his fist, holding it against my neck to keep me on my back. “Now it’s my turn. And I’m not going to be as easy on you.”
His cock speared me in one thrust and then he pumped his hips fast, fucking me nice and hard. Another release quaked through me and I felt my juices splashing out onto my ass, slipping down the crack.
“Mm, you’re so fucking wet. It feels so good.” He hiked up my leg over his shoulder and then worked his hips, his tight ass grinding with each thrust and then he jerked inside me, his cock pulsing as he filled me up.
The club fell to the side and his lips crushed against me as he kissed me hard and eager. And then we lay there, cuddling close lost in the moment. He brought me to the shower, where we were lazy against one another, satiated and spent, and even though we savored every quiet moment together I couldn’t wait until the day where I’d never have to leave him at the end of the night.
The End
BONUS CHAPTER - CASH
I don’t regret leaving the force. It seemed like a no-brainer once I welcomed Starla into my life. We’d been through enough, and even though I could be content to stay behind the desk, it wouldn’t be the same. I owed it to all four of the ladies in my life to change careers, and since I had another job, bartending at the Starlight, I decided to put in my notice.
That had been a few months ago, and things were going so well now that I wondered why I hadn’t done it sooner. There were many things I’d put off for far too long, and I was dead set to remedy that soon enough.
Livvy sat next to me in the truck and looking out the window as we drove toward Lu and Starla’s house. Starla and I had decided not to change our living situations too soon for Livvy’s sake. Things were going along wonderfully, but now that I’d had a taste for change, I could only hope that Starla and Livvy were ready for it too.
“You remember what we talked about earlier, about Starla coming to live with us?” I’d felt her out a little on the subject, and she had been excited.
She tucked her chin but looked up at me with her big blue eyes. “Yes, are you going to ask her?”
“Yes, but I want you to keep a secret until I do. Do you think you can do that?” It wasn’t her strong point, but if she spilled the beans, it wouldn’t be the end of the world.
“Daddy, if Starla comes to stay with us, who will live with Lu?”
“Uncle Scotty would live with Lu, remember. We talked about that. Besides, I think Lu will understand.” Livvy and Lu had bonded in the time Starla and I had been together.
“Will we still visit Nana and Lu?” Her brow was furrowed like she’d really given it a lot of thought.
“Yes, and they’ll come to our house to see us too. You’ll have a new room.” Her eyes lit up, and she bounced in her seat. “Remember though; it’s a secret.”
“I know.” She rolled her eyes and made a silly face. Then she looked out the window, and I let the subject drop before we got too close to our destination. If it were too fresh in her mind, she’d go in talking about it, and I really wanted to talk to Starla about things alone.
Getting through Sunday dinner would be the hard part, but I had faith in her.
I pulled into the parking lot and parked in the space closest to the house and Livvy scooted across the seat and hopped out on my side. “Can I pick flowers for the table again?” She’d picked a huge bouquet of wildflowers for the table the week before, and Lu had loved them.
“Yes, but stay close to the house. Don’t wander off by the road.”
“Yes, Sir!”
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he went to picking as Starla met us out on the porch. I walked up the steps to get my kiss and drew her close. “I’ve missed you all morning.”
“I know. Maybe it won’t be too much longer, and we’ll get all of our mornings together?” She fluttered her lids at me and let out a giggle.
“Maybe.” I considered asking her now that she had it on her mind, but I’d planned it out much differently, so I wanted to wait.
Lu stuck her head out the door and caught a glimpse at Livvy and went out to join her. “Dinner’s almost ready,” she said as she walked past the two of us.
Starla took my hand and led me into the house and then through the cozy living room to the kitchen where the aroma of dinner was the strongest. She turned on the oven light and peeked inside, and I glanced over her shoulder. Inside was a pan of lasagna which had become of Livvy’s favorites, and Lu made sure we had it at least once a month.
“She spoils that girl,” I said, as I glanced out the window to the two of them who were picking flowers together.
“Yeah, that girl spoils her too. She never picked flowers with me.” She crossed her arms, and I pulled her back to me to rest against me.
“They do make a pair.” I kissed her shoulder, and she turned her head and found my mouth. She spun around to deepen our kiss, and that’s when the dynamic duo came inside.
Livvy giggled when she saw us and Lu cleared her throat. “You two save that for dessert.” She went past us and took the dish from the oven as Livvy took the vase Lu let her use for her wildflowers and filled it with their bouquet.
During dinner, Livvy managed not to spill the beans, and as we ate dessert, I asked Lu if Livvy could sit with her while I took Starla for a drive. She gave me a suspicious, narrow-eyed look, but said yes.
I gave Livvy a kiss before we left and she pulled me down to whisper in my ear. “Are you going to ask her?” She let out a little giggle that sent chills up my arm, and I gave her a wink.
Starla, who had stood watching the entire exchange with a suspicious smirk on her face, took my hand and followed me out to the truck. “I would ask you what that was all about, but I don’t think I will.” She lifted her chin and smiled and slid into the passenger seat.
“Well, I would like to talk about things while we’re out so that you won’t have that long a wait.” I made like it was no big deal.
“Where are we going?” She sat closer and put on the lap belt in the middle; then she placed her hand on my thigh.
“I’ll take you anywhere you want to go.” Her hand was trailing up my leg before I even finished my sentence and her mouth was against my neck.
“Anywhere?” I glanced down, and her eyes met mine.
“Anywhere you want especially if you keep doing that.” I reached over and put my hand on her knee where her warm flesh was exposed from the skirt she was wearing.
“You like it?” She let her hand slip even higher on my thigh until I felt the brush of her fingers over my cock. It had grown hard and crowded my jeans.
“You know I like it, my dirty girl. I think I know just the spot to take you.”
I drove across town to the lake area where she and I had spent a lot of time with Livvy, but then I went farther out on the point, just above the clay bank we’d made love on so many months ago. I killed the engine and pulled her over into my lap.
She threw one arm around me and kissed my mouth, her tongue mingling with mine as she rubbed the front of my pants. She worked down my zipper as I slipped my hand up her skirt, and my fingers brushed against her panties. She let out a little moan and then pulled away.
She sat a moment, quiet as if she didn’t know what to say, but she kept working my pants open at a much slower pace.
“What’s the matter, baby?”
“Nothing.” She shook her head as if to shake it away, but whatever it was, I wanted to make it all better.
“You’re thinking you wish we had our own place, huh; then we wouldn’t have to sneak away in the truck and act like two teenagers?” I remembered the conversation from the week before.
“I hate to complain. I know we talked about it, and it will happen when it’s time, but just once I’d like to make love to you in our bed instead of the truck bed or a rented bed.” Her shoulders slumped as she leaned against me. “I’m sorry.”
Though things were going good, it hadn’t been easy on either of us. We had to sacrifice so much of our privacy with us staying with my mother and her living with Lu. We hadn’t had a chance to get our own place since relocating, and though we talked about it, we’d wanted to wait until we were ready to live together before buying something of our own. It was time to tell her my surprise, but first, I was going to have a little fun. We deserved it.
“You’re right. We need a place we can go.” I looked around and then lifted her off my lap. She plopped back in the seat beside me, and I started the truck. I gave her a wink. “Do you trust me?”
She narrowed her eyes and nodded. “Yes.”
“Good. Come on. I think I know a place we can be alone.” I drove back toward Lu’s and instead took a road off the main one just before you get to the bar. She sat beside me, and the worry grew in her expression the further I drove.
Finally, she shook her head as I turned into the long drive. “This is the old Drummond place. I don’t think we’re supposed to be out here.”
“No one will know. Besides, I’ve still got that blanket in here, and I’m sure this place is private.” I shrugged like I was only assuming.
Panic went across her face, and she slapped me on the leg. “We can’t go in that house. That old man works out of state, and he’s got family all over. If someone catches us there, we’re liable to get shot.” She looked at me like I’d lost my mind.
“No one’s going to know. Besides, I’m a cop.”
“You’re not a cop anymore, and that only means you should know better when we get shot or arrested.” I stopped the truck, and she stared at me wide-eyed. “You’re not serious.”
The look in her eye was priceless, and I wasn’t done with her yet.
BONUS CHAPTER - STARLA
Cash had lost his mind, of that I was certain. The aching in my gut was a sure sign I should have kept my mouth shut about the truck. It wasn’t his fault we’d decided to wait to move in together until Livvy was ready. We’d both made that decision. I’d only wanted to encourage him to talk to her about it now, rather than wait too much longer. Instead, I’d unknowingly encouraged him to commit a felony.
“We can’t do this. It isn’t right.” He killed the truck and then opened his door and got out. I’d undone his button and had his zipper halfway down, and he didn’t even fix it. “It’s the middle of the day. Someone is going to see us.” I glanced around, and luckily there weren’t any neighbors too close.
“With the sun coming through those big windows, we’ll be able to see. It’ll be fine.” He pulled me close to his side, and I felt my heart pounding.
He led me to the back, and I stayed back, the place seemed empty, no cars, no belongings, but it still didn’t make it right. “It’s empty,” I said as I glanced around.
“See, it’s alright. No one’s going to bother us.” He jiggled the back door knob, and it came open. “Ah, this is good. If we get caught, it’s trespassing at best. I can talk us out of that, let’s go.” He stepped through the door as I let out a breath of frustration.
Once inside he led me down a long hall and to the open front room where the light was shining in from the skylight that was on the upstairs landing.
“This is a nice place, don’t you think?” He pulled me into his arms and kissed my neck.
“It is, but you’re crazy. What if someone comes?” His hand brushed against my skirt, right on top of my mound where he rubbed me.
“That’s what I’m counting on,” he whispered. “If we’re lucky we’ll both come.” He was so bad and I truly never expected him to do anything like this.
“You’re impossible.”
A nervous laugh escaped, but I went for his zipper, tugging it down the rest of the way.
“The carpet’s nice, and I think this turns you on more than you’re willing to admit.” He unbuttoned my skirt and slipped the zipper down, leaving me standing in some stranger’s empty living room in nothing but my panties. His hand found my center again and then his fingertips slipped inside my silky lips. “Yeah, you like it, baby. I can feel how much you like it.”
“I like being anywhere with you, even if it is going to land me in jail next to my brother. I’ll be going in as he is coming out.” That earned a laugh from Cash and then I helped him out of his pants. We left our clothes where they dropped, and then he sat down and pulled me down with him.
I straddled his lap, my center just below his erection, and I took it into my palms and stroked it nice and slow. “Mm. That’s so good, baby. He inched his hips upward and then I slipped down, bringing my mouth to his cock. I glanced up at him as my mouth closed around him and he brushed my hair back, holding it away from my face. He stared into my eyes and rocked his hips upward.
I twirled my tongue around him, and as the taste of salt hit my tongue, I realized it wasn’t so bad being in the stranger’s house after all. We needed this time alone together. It had been days; nearly a week.
“Spin around, baby.” He shifted his weight as I spun and soon his mouth was working me, his tongue slipping between my folds as he pulled back my hood and worked my bud. I moaned as the pleasure built, and then he edged my release which only made it even better when I came. I shuddered beneath him, my release spilling from me as he lapped at my sex and pulled his cock from my mouth.
As the last waves of my pleasure quaked I spun around straddling him, and he slipped his cock inside me, nice and slow, inching his way into my depths, parting my body open so wide I still winced every time. As he pumped I adjusted as usual and the pleasure built so much I came apart around him once more within minutes. My walls tightened and milked him as I came, and then he lifted me up and laid me back against the carpet, pumping his hips, grinding his cock into me. I tightened my walls and milked his cock, drawing his release from him. It shot into my depths, filling me up with a delicious pleasure that had me craving the taste of him again.
