Deputy

by D Scott

  “I’m not eating unless there’s dessert involved.”

  She pouts her lips and damn if I don’t want to kiss her and strangle her at the same time.

  “Got two slices of key lime pie. Be a good girl and eat everything on your plate and you can have your slice tonight and my slice tomorrow.”

  She tilts her head and lifts her eyes like she’s considering it. “What’re my options?”

  “Barbecue chicken sandwich with cabbage and steak fries.”

  “Or?”

  “Bacon cheeseburger with steamed vegetables and sweet potato fries.”

  “Ugh, does there always have to be healthy food involved?”

  She throws her arms up dramatically, like the world is conspiring against her.

  “I let you eat that junk food earlier, babe, now take your pick. No food, no pie.”

  “Fine, but I’m not sharing my pie,” she huffs.

  “Didn’t think you would.”

  She shrugs. “I want the barbecue chicken sandwich.”

  I reach forward pulling the tray of food to her along with a bottle of water.

  “Hey, why do I have to drink water and you get to have a beer?” She has the nerve to pout.

  “Because you’re underage and you had a milkshake at the park.”

  She crosses her arms and lifts her brow. “I didn’t drink it all by myself,” she argues, “and just because you’re a deputy doesn’t mean you always have to follow the rules, you know.”

  I chuckle. “Pretty sure that’s exactly what it means, babe.”

  “Ugh, well can I at least have a soda?”

  “Nope.”

  “Juice?”

  “Not tonight.”

  “Tea or lemonade?”

  “Don’t have either of those in the house. You can be a good girl and have that water or you won’t get your pie.”

  Her mouth drops open and her eyes narrow. “You are so bossy.”

  I smirk. “Sure am, babe. Now eat up.”

  “Fine, but I’m eating right here.”

  She makes a show of dragging her tray off the coffee table and into her lap as she continues to sit on my lap. I just shake my head at her before reaching for my own food and eating around her. True to our deal though, she does finish all her food before eating her slice of pie. When we’re both finished we clean up before coming back to the couch. I sprawl out in my usual way then Gina crawls onto my chest and wraps the blankets around us once she’s settled.

  “Thanks for taking care of me,” she whispers.

  “Always,” I return.

  I wrap my arms around her and rub her back as she drifts back to sleep while I finish watching the movie — Jurassic Park eight or whatever number they’re on these days. I end up watching the whole movie and the beginning of another before shutting off the tv and lifting off the couch carrying my little misfit. The covers drag around us as I walk around shutting off the kitchen lights and checking the locks on the doors.

  By the time I carry my girl back to my room, her warm body wrapped around me has my boy aching to be inside her in the worst way. I get her laid down on the bed and spread her legs before crawling between them. I run my nose along her inner thigh, softly groaning at her scent. She’s bare under the shirt and the moon offers enough light that I can see the glistening pink of her pussy. I spread her inner folds then lean down to sample her delicious cream, my dick jerking against the bed at her savory sweetness.

  Gina arches and kicks her legs with a moan but doesn’t wake, and I eat her out until my cock is throbbing with the need to be buried deep in her pink heat. I lift up and move over her, sliding a hand up under the t-shirt to cup her round tit. My fingers still between her legs, slide inside her, spreading her fresh pussy juice around her slightly swollen walls.

  I grind my dick into her hip for some relief until I can get her to wake up and accept me into her body. We’re too new for me to just slide inside her while she’s still asleep so I keep at her with my fingers in her cunt and my hand on her tit, kneading it gently until she wakes up.

  Gina writhes around on the bed, fighting the urge to wake.

  “Come on, little misfit, open those pretty brown eyes and let me inside you.” She whimpers. “You can do it, babe, let me see you.” I gently kiss both of her eyelids, watching as they finally flutter open. “There she is.”

  “Gavin,” she wiggles her hips trying to get my fingers deeper inside her.

  “You need it, babe?”

  “Uh huh.”

  I pull my fingers from her warmth. “Then push my shorts off and take it.”

  She bites her lip and reaches down to the waistband of my shorts. I lift up, just enough that she can tug them down from my hips and use her feet to pull them the rest of the way off. When one of her soft hands drops between us to fondle my cock and balls, I clench my teeth against a groan and let her have her fun. But my girl doesn’t seem to realize the precum leaking all over her means my dick is ready to fuck as she plays around.

  “Woke you up so I could make love to you, babe, not so you could turn my balls blue.”

  She huffs. “Pretty sure you can manage to make love to me without waking me from my beauty sleep, deputy, but since you have...I get to play.” Her words are sassy even though they’re still full of sleep.

  I roll my eyes at her and give her another minute to play before pulling her hand off my meat and pinning both of her hands above her head. I let go of her tit and reach down to take hold of my swollen shaft. I line the head of my cock up with her slit and slide inside.

  “Mmm Gavin.” She moans as I groan in pleasure at the feel of being surrounded by her tight wet heat.

  “Shit, babe, you’re always so wet and ready for me.”

  I keep my strokes slow — being gentle since I fucked her hard at the park.

  “Gavin, I wanna cum,” she whispers.

  I reach a hand down to her mound then find the hard nub of her clit. I roll the swollen bundle of nerves between my fingers, giving her the pressure she needs. The moment I squeeze her clit between my fingers she goes over the edge.

  “Unghh baby.”

  I slip my tongue into her mouth, tasting what my touch does to her. I kiss her deeply until she comes down from the high of her orgasm and her body goes limp underneath mine.

  She sighs happily.

  “Tired?”

  Her eyelids droop with exhaustion. “Uh huh.”

  I drop another kiss to her lips. “Alright, go back to sleep. I’ll be gentle.”

  I look at where we’re joined, knowing I’ll have to pull out soon.

  “I might end up making a mess between your thighs though.”

  She chuckles. “Mmkay...love you, deputy.”

  A surge of warmth flows through my chest at her sleepy admission. I love her, too. She may be young, but I already know she’s the one. I’m never letting her go.

  “Love you too, little misfit. Now go to sleep.” My words are gruff with emotion.

  “So bossy,” she whispers.

  “You know it, babe,” I smirk. “Sleep.”

  She closes her eyes and I keep my movements easy so she can fall back asleep.

  I take her softly until I’m right on the edge, then pull out and spill my seed onto her bare mound. The wetness of my release glistens in the moonlight and I can’t help but wish my seed was running out of her. I tell myself to be patient, and promise that one day in the near future I’ll never have to waste another drop of seed outside of her warmth.

  With that settled in my mind, I let go of Gina’s legs and slide off of her before collapsing onto the bed next to her. I don’t bother with my shorts or pulling her shirt back down, instead I just pull the covers up over us and take her sleeping body into my arms. I turn her on her side pressing my front to her back then wrap my arms around her — sliding one hand down between her thighs to cup her wet mound while the other hand reaches up to cove
r her tits.

  Gina lets out another happy sigh in her sleep and I drop a kiss to her head before closing my eyes and drifting off to sleep myself.

  Gavin

  Sunday

  I try not to think suicidal thoughts as my girl drags me into her another store in this damn mall.

  I told her this morning that we needed to hit the mall to get her some clothes after our late breakfast. We had pancakes and bacon with some fruit when we finally managed to get out of my bed.

  I’m putting the fault on her for that one though.

  I woke up to her grinding her ass into my morning wood and trying to work my fingers inside of her. When I was lucid enough to ask what she was doing, she turned her head to look over her shoulder at me before saying that she woke up with a need for her pussy to be pounded hard and deep. I didn’t waste any time putting her on her back spreading her thighs shoving my cock up in her, and riding her so good she had to brace her hands on the headboard to stop her head from slamming into it. Then she sat up and sucked my dick into her mouth when I pulled out. I released my seed into her waiting mouth, which led to me pushing her back down and eating her pussy until she cried to be fucked again so I turned her on her side and fucked her deep with one of her legs lifted up in the air. I came on her ass after that round and then laid back so Gina could explore my cock and balls up close. She toyed with my shaft and teased my balls until they were so full I dragged her onto my length and made her ride it like a cowgirl. I bucked into her so hard on each stroke, she looked like a damn rag doll bouncing around on me. When she got what she needed I pushed her to her back and pulled out before cumming all over her tummy. Of course she complained about me getting her all dirty so we ended up in the shower, and I may have nailed her twice up against the tiled wall.

  We finally got to breakfast after that and now, we’re here. Walking into another store so my shopaholic can con me into buying more clothes for her. She always starts out picking one or two things, saying she has clothes at home, only find several other things she likes. I don’t care one way or the other, I’ll buy anything she wants — within reason.

  And, I’ll never admit it but it is fun being able to spoil her.

  Gina

  My poor deputy is not doing a good job of hiding his dislike for this little shopping trip, even though this whole going to the mall bit was his idea. I’m pretty sure if it wasn’t for the fact that I’ve showing all of the sample outfits to him, we’d have left an hour ago, at least.

  Gavin has paid for everything though, which is great. I mean, I haven’t bought anything outrageous and I have my own money, but I have to admit I could get used to this. Not to mention, I’m having too much fun teasing the deputy.

  For the most part I’ve just gotten a couple pairs of jeans and some plain tops. I’ll throw on a scandalous dress or skirt set here and there just to make him crazy, and each time he doesn’t disappoint — clenching his jaw and narrowing his eyes in a look he thinks will intimidate me. Then he makes me promise that the only person that will see me in something so scandalous is him, which is fine by me. His attention is all I’m after anyway, hence the next store on my list.

  I stand and wait as he finishes buying the dress and two sweater tops I picked out, grabbing the bag of items when the cute cashier girl hands it to me. Then I notice that her attention is still on Gavin though. Yeah, his blonde hair and green eyes and the fact that he’s freaking huge with muscles in all the right places makes strangers melt — but he’s mine. I know things between us are really new, and he might not want me past this weekend, but until he says we’re done, I’m not going anywhere. And no woman, not even a pretty redheaded cashier girl, is going to ogle my man.

  Once he puts his card back in his wallet, I make a show of sliding my hand up his arm along his shoulder to his nape. He turns and locks those intense green eyes on me and I almost lose focus.

  “Thanks, deputy.” I give him a shy smile.

  His eyes are staring at my lips as he says, “Welcome, babe.”

  I pull him down to me for a kiss that probably shouldn’t involve tongue considering where we’re standing, but it does. Then I feel Gavin’s hand on my ass over my skirt and my thighs rub together with need — suddenly I want more.

  One of the store clerks clears her throat obnoxiously and we break apart. The cashier girl is staring at us with her mouth dropped open and a satisfied feeling moves through me. I send a beaming smile in her direction then look back up to Gavin, who appears unbothered as he picks up my other bags he set down.

  “Let’s go, little misfit, we don’t wanna get locked up for public indecency.”

  I roll my eyes and laugh.

  It was just a kiss.

  Hell, kids in school go at it like that in the hallways until a teacher breaks it up.

  I follow him out of the store with my hand in his before taking the lead. I guide us through the throngs of people moving slower than a herd of snails until we arrive at our destination. Gavin’s hand jerks in mine as I walk us into the intimate clothing store. I smile up at him, seeing the heat in his green eyes, before turning my attention back to the assortment of bras and panties. I start grabbing matching sets of black and white and a couple other colors, choosing different textures — satin, lace, or a combination of both.

  “I’m gonna try these on really quick — wait for me?”

  He gives me a nod, probably still in a trance at all the colorful lingerie. I make my way to the fitting room area, already knowing I don’t need to try any of this stuff on. I always come to this store when I need to buy underwear, and I’ve been a 32DD and a size small in panties since last year. I can’t resist the idea of trying on each set taking a picture and sending it to Gavin while he’s out in the main part of the store though.

  I waste no time shutting myself in a fitting room and pulling off my crop top and skirt to try on the first set of underwear. It’s a matching white lace demi-bra with matching panties. I snap a quick picture and send it to Gavin with a tongue emoji before pulling the items off and slipping on something else. I change into a black satin strapless bra and matching panties that are so silky they feel like nothing. I snap another picture and send it to Gavin with the smirk emoji. I do the same thing two more times, changing emojis with each bra and panty set. When I get to the fifth set, a bright blazing red lace bustier with matching panties, I open my fitting room door just a crack, trying to see if I can spot Gavin checking his messages.

  He put his numbers in my phone the morning after I gave him my virginity but I haven’t needed to use them. We’ve spent every minute of the weekend together so there’s been no need for me to call or message him, until now.

  A quick glance out my door shows he’s not only seen my pictures, they’ve done their job a little too well, because he’s heading right towards me. I dart a glance around making sure no store associates are nearby as my hot deputy strides towards me with purpose. When he’s close enough that I can see his eyes I take a step back involuntarily. Gavin’s eyes can be hard to read at times but I’ve never seen this look before, and it has my insides aching with anticipation. He doesn’t hesitate for a second when he gets to my fitting room, just storms inside and closes the door a lot more gently than I would’ve thought he’s capable of at this moment.

  “Gavin, what’re you doing? You can’t be in here!” I whisper shout at him but absentmindedly I note how much space he takes up in this fitting room, which I’ve always thought to be a pretty decent size but he makes it look like a tiny closet.

  The thought is gone from my head in the next second as Gavin ignores my words and presses me back into the wall. His lips crash down onto mine in a kiss mixed with tongue and teeth as one of his hands pushes between my legs to cup my needy core. He rubs my pussy and I lift up on my toes to wrap my arms around his neck, holding him to me. His mouth isn’t gentle as he kisses me and it only makes me more feverish to have him, but I also want him to see what I’m wearing
.

  When his hand starts to works its way under my panties I slide my hands down to his chest and shove him. I can’t actually make him move but he takes a couple steps back on his own. The arousal in his eyes is easy to see, as is the angry clench in his jaw from me pushing him away. But I’m not denying him — it’s only been a couple days but I already know I’d never say no to Gavin — I just want to show him what this looks like on me.

  “I’m not pulling away, deputy, I just want you to look first.”

  I watch as his jaw slowly relaxes and his eyes drop from mine to rake over my barely covered body. The lace panties are tiny and the bustier hugs me like a second skin and pushes up my full breasts. The bold color pops against my skin and I can tell that Gavin appreciates the view. His eyes slide over every inch of me before he makes a twirling gesture with his finger. Slowly, I turn, giving him a glance of all angles until I’m facing the wall and my reflection in the mirror.

  Gavin remains still as he silently stares at me from behind, staying in his spot for so long I eventually turn around to look him.

  “What do you think, baby?” I barely get the question out before he steps towards me and takes my braided hair in his grasp.

  He holds me in place as he leans down, his lips colliding with mine in another teeth clashing kiss. His other hand wastes no time reaching around my front and down into the little lace underwear. His fingers brushing over my clit makes me jerk against him then he finds my slit and slips his fingers inside me. I cry out softly into his mouth as two of his thick digits fill me — thrusting in and out quickly. I try not to make too much noise as Gavin’s fingers roughly work my pussy over, but it’s not easy.

  I spread my legs wider in effort to grant his fingers deeper access but it’s not enough and we both know it. I can feel the hard length of his cock pressing into the seam of his zipper and I grind against it, getting him even more worked up until he rips his lips from mine and pulls his hand from between my legs. I yelp accidentally when he pushes my upper body forwards without warning and I have to catch myself on the mirror. Then I yelp again when Gavin yanks the panties aside and sends his fingers back inside me — deeper. I’m so close to the mirror it’s hard to see all of him so I turn to look over my shoulder and see his free hand fighting with his belt.