Cuffed (2 page)

“But you didn’t stop so that doesn’t
count now.” I reminded him as he pulled out his cuffs. I couldn’t
help but hide my hands behind me. He grinned at the movement and
dangled them once more on a finger and as he stared me down. I
sighed and put my hands out, close together, and once more he
cuffed one wrist. I watched him do this and then I gasp as he
grabbed me aggressively and lifted me into my truck. I wiggle back
and he crawled over me. I arch up wanting him for some reason even
though I wasn’t really aroused.

“Hands over your head,” he growled and
I obey. I look up to watch him cuff me to the door. “Your sassy
mouth and tight pussy go well together Red.” He said and pulled my
face down to kiss me hard. “But I think you should have to pay with
pussy for being so sassy to me.” I lay back and pull on the cuffs
winching as they hurt my bruised wrists.

“I paid in that already,” I reminded
him even as I watch him take out that lovely cock and crawl over
me. I licked my lips and then the seeping head. He watched me and I
watched him. I laved the crown then the shaft. Then getting serious
I took him deep, swallowing on the down strokes, sucking hard on
the head on the up strokes. I did this for several minutes and
loved his moans and pants and one word commands. I begin to move
faster, wanting his cum in my mouth when he stopped me. Grabbing my
hair, he pulled me off with a bit of a pop. I open my eyes and
glare at him. “You are close!” I accuse and his face hardened a
bit.

“If you remember, coming doesn’t mean
I am done.” I nod agreement.

“So let me drink your cum then, you
can still fuck me.”

“What’s your name?” he demanded as I
raise my head and licked his tight balls since I couldn’t reach his
dick.

“Sarah,” I say and he pulled away
demanding my full name. “Sarah Jane McCoy,” I answer and he gave me
back his cock. I closed my eyes and settle to sucking him off. He
began to thrust and buck and I relaxed letting him face fuck me. He
filled my mouth a few moments later and I swallowed all his cum
happily.

“Fuck Sarah, you swallow too?” The
disbelief in his voice made me smile as he pulled away.

“I do LOTS of stuff Officer? Officer?”
I hint but he just grinned and move between my legs looking at my
fur.

“Tell me the ‘lots’ Sarah Jane,” he
purred and entered me slowly. He rested a thumb over my hard clit
and began to thrust easy. I gasp and arch at the size of him inside
me.

“Tell me your name Officer Hottie,” I
quip and he chuckled but increased his speed. His other hand
reaches under my shirt again and I gasp as he pulled down my bra
and then sucked my nipple deep, lashing his tongue and even biting
it a bit. I fight then and he goes easier.

“Call me David,” he relented and I
moaned as his thumb rubbed my clit in time with his cock on my
g-spot.

“Oh gawd! That is gonna make me come
David,” I gasp and he sucked my other nipple but didn’t use any
teeth.

“Tell me the other stuff you do?” he
reminded me and I gasp out loud and come from his hand and cock.
“FUCK,” he yelled suddenly and begin to fuck me harder removing his
hand and grabbing my soft waist to really pound me. “Too tight, so
fucking good, damn… damn…. damn” he muttered and I open my eyes to
watch him during his second orgasm. He looked down at me and
growled before kissing me hard. I curve my legs over his waist and
squeeze him inside and out. He laid over me and I loved that so I
arch up gasping “Yes” until I feel him fill me full again. “Don’t
want to come now,” he muttered even as he shot more cum inside me.
I ride his orgasm and then keep moving even as he
stopped.

“David, you’re the perfect size for
me,” I purr against his ear and then lick and nip it as he shivered
and jerked against me. I watch him rise up and grind hard on my
clit watching my face. I smile and release him from my legs,
finally. He slowly pulled out of me and I lay back feeling my
wrists throb and ache from how I fought the cuffs in my passion. He
reached up and released me and then he pushed my hair off my
face.

“Sarah Jane,” his voice has deepened
more. “That was so good,” I smile and lower my arms.

“Chapter two,” I say with a smirk and
he raised his brows at the comment. “Never mind,” I say and he
crawled off me and out of my truck. I get behind the wheel and he
shut the door. I put on my seatbelt and he reminds me to set my
cruise control. I nod and start my truck.

“Sarah Jane?” he stopped me from
leaving. “I want to see you again.” I nodded and winked sassily.
With a wave he stepped back and I pull away slowly, realizing I
wasn’t even off the fire road yet. I grinned but set my cruise,
knowing that I would not forget this “sexcapade” before I got home
and wrote it down.

“Oh, I want to see you again David.” I
muttered as I watched him become smaller and smaller in my rearview
mirror. “I want to see the you that you are hiding from the rest of
the world.” I giggled and knew he would find me sooner rather than
later.

Chapter 3

I smile at my reflection in the
full-length mirror. Sexy new clothes and spanking new boots, oh you
are going to love this I think to myself. Once again, my secret
fantasy begins, but this time it feels different, more alive. I
feel so sexy. I need you now. This need only increases as I brush
my hair, leaving it long and silky, as you love most. I look one
last time in the mirror.

“Show time!” I whisper
nervously.

I grab my phone and quickly text you a
naughty note. “I want to do it in your squad car while you are on
duty.”

You reply quickly, making me smile.
“Don’t tempt me, Babe.”

My answer is naughtier now. “I want to
tempt you. I want to ride you with your uniform on.  Ride you
so hard that I make your uniform sticky. I want to have you tell me
‘No! Babe, we can’t! Just blow me.’ I want to be so sexy to
you that you can’t stop from pulling up my skirt and playing with
my dripping pussy. Then I want to ride your face and come until you
want inside me so bad. I pull off your face, attempting to crawl
down on you, but you are stronger than me. You stop me before I can
impale myself on your hard cock.”

Your slow response worries
me. “Are you trying to seduce me on the phone? Are you serious
about coming here and really doing as you say?”

I respond quickly now, getting hotter
for you as I write my fantasy. “Tell me what you would do, Officer
Hottie.”

You take even longer to respond and I
almost lose heart, then my phone vibrates against my breast.
Excitedly, I read your text.

 “
You kiss me again
as I feel your cum dripping on me flowing from your hungry snatch.”
A sensual smile develops as I read your words again.

Fully enveloped in my rapidly
expanding fantasy I respond brazenly, “You drop me down on
your big dick, knowing I am too tight for that much that fast. I
grind down, forcing all of you inside of me. I scream, ‘Fuck me
HARD! Take me NOW! POUND ME! I want bruises from your belt and
sidearm. Oh honey I’m so close to coming. I have wanted you to let
me do this for so long.’ Your body armor hurts my nipples. Your
hard dick stretches me so painfully. You are so hard as I grind on
your zipper. ‘Hmmm, so close to coming for you, gonna squirt all
over that gorgeous cock." I promise breathlessly.

I smile as I climbed into
my truck. I quickly turned on the police scanner knowing that I
will be able to find you without you knowing. Your response is much
quicker,
 
“I
grab you hard and start to lift you but you come. You grind down on
me, making me shoot inside you. You say that you can feel my dick
jerking as I fill you full of cum.”  

I stop at a stop sign and read your
response. I am wet and panting.  I finally catch your
location. I laugh knowing that your location is very isolated. I
text quickly, giggling as I hit send. “I come harder and scream
writhing on you, ‘Yesss, thank you.’ I kiss you and fall still
letting you hold me for a few minutes. I get up and leave so you
can get back to work.”

The vibration of my phone between my
legs startles me just as I pass your parked squad car. I gun my
engine and fly past you way above the posted speed limit. Your
flashing lights make me smile and I pull over behind a large
billboard. You step out and run to my door. I roll down the window
and think how good you look in uniform.

“What the…” your voice is surprised. I
lean back revealing my new, very sexy outfit. As you come to grips
with what my appearance must mean, you stutter, “You… the text? You
really want to fuck me in the squad car, full uniform and while I’m
on duty?” I nod and look down.

“Those pants can’t hide that
erection.” I state opening the door slowly. “You game, Officer Feel
Good?” I tease. I love how you are mesmerized by my generous
curves and long, loose hair.

“You dressed to seduce me,” you
accuse. My smile fades. “You thought your texts wouldn’t do the
job?” you demand while reaching for me. I melt into your powerful
embrace, intoxicated by your masculinity. I cling to you
passionately. You kiss me hard. Your hands caress my anxious body.
I return your caress, pulling desperately at you. You stop kissing
me and quickly pull me to the car. You open the back door
and recline, giving me full access. I straddle you and kiss you
hard. You again touch my hair. It is everywhere. “We have to be
quick,” you husk. I smile reaching for your zipper.

“I can do fast,” I promise
taking out your cock. I lick my lips knowing we don’t have time to
allow me to suck you as my hunger demands.
 
I move to mount you. You grab
my soft waist, digging in your strong fingers. I begin to impale
myself.

“You are dripping wet, just like you
said in your text.” You groan, making me even hotter. I pant as I
take you deep. I am so tight that I have to wiggle and struggle to
get you fully inside me.

“Fuck Babe, YES!” you breathe. I gasp
as I settle on your lap, leaning forward for a rough, passionate
kiss. Your armored vest hurts my breasts. I groan as you lash my
mouth with your hungry tongue. Your hands grope me roughly. I grind
down fast. I know I will come hard and drench you as I promised.
You thrust up into me while mauling my breasts. I break our kiss,
enabling me to lean back and ride you harder.

“I am so close already,” I warn. You
raise your head to smile at me.

“Come Baby,” you encourage quietly as
you grope my ass under my bunched up skirt. “Drench me and let me
fill this tight pussy full of cum.” Your words send me off. I
scream as I ride you faster, harder.

“Ahh, fuck! Thank you Officer,” I cry.
Your hands grip me harder. I buck and come, making a beautiful mess
on your uniform.

“Yes fuck,” you agree as you thrust up
hard, coming deep inside me. I feel each jerk as I moan and thrash.
“Hell honey, keep going, love how hard that pussy grabs my cock
when you come.” Hearing this, I orgasm again, squirting my juices
out hard, soaking us both.

“Ahh, so good, you are so big and
hard!” I pant out as I stop moving. I kiss you, snuggling for a few
moments. I sigh, kiss your jaw and move off your still semi erect
dick. I look at your soaked uniform smugly. I give you a little
wave as I head toward my truck. After all you are still on
duty.

I will want more when I come home,”
your voice follows me. I nod as I climb into my truck. “Maybe
lots more,” you warn darkly. I shiver as I start the truck and
fasten my seatbelt. I pull out, heading home. Once more, I wave at
you still standing beside your cruiser. All the way home, I wonder
what “lots” might be. My phone buzzes and I see your picture on the
screen. I open the phone quickly. Your words ignite my
heart.

“
I will want you in that
red nightgown, your hair not braided, asleep, or at least in bed.
Tonight, I plan to fulfill one of your fantasies. One that you
don’t know I know. Until then, I want you to KNOW that all I can
smell is YOU!”

Chapter 2

As I pushed my way into the crowded
police station, dragging a large, yelling man, all eyes turned
toward me. The desk sergeant recognized me and hurried out to grab
the bound man.

“Sarah?” Sergeant Kilkenny asked. He
looked at my dirty, torn clothes, and my tangled hair. He knew
there had to be a good explanation. “Are you ok?” I nodded grimly
as I shoved the struggling man.

“This jerk jumped me on campus!” I
gritted out, glaring hard at the man. He was a big man. But when he
grabbed me, he had bitten off more than he could chew. “I bet all
y’all will find he is the one that has been attacking women at the
university.” I looked over his security guard shirt and uniform
pants with disgust. “If y’all do find out he’s a real security
guard, better not let me find out!” I smiled at the officer and
turned to go. A tall angry policeman stood in my way making me
nervous for the first time tonight. My eyes widened. I fell
silent.

“In my office,” was all he said. I
looked back at the angry perpetrater, before I followed quietly
behind the officer’s angry strides. I closed the door. He frowned
looking over the disheveled mess I presented. “I believe we
discussed how you would react if someone grabbed you?” His growling
voice made me shiver. I felt moisture begin to gather between my
legs. I nodded and looked down. Staring at him in uniform was
making me even wetter. “We talked about how you would live to fight
and all that. No fighting, no mouthing, or sassing either.” I
nodded, still staring at the floor. His shiny boot tips came into
view and I smelled his hot musky scent. His finger under my chin
made me more nervous. “Nothing to say?” he quizzed as he raised my
face.