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By the time she stepped out of the tiny scrap of material, Kirk had stripped off his shirt, gotten to his feet, and was pushing down his pants.
Julie stared at him, taking in his broad shoulders, washboard stomach and long, well-muscled legs. She didn’t think she’d ever seen a more perfect guy.
Noticing the tiny foil packet he was holding, she plucked it out of his hand then pushed him back onto the couch with a little shove of her hand. If Kirk minded her taking command, he didn’t say so. Instead, he wrapped a hand around the base his cock and waited. Tearing open the packet, Julie took out the condom and slowly rolled it onto his rock-hard shaft. Straightening up, she put her hands on his shoulders and climbed on the couch so she was straddling his lap. She didn’t take him inside her right away, but stayed poised above him, gazing down into his eyes. The desire she saw 23
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there made her catch her breath. Tightening her hold on his shoulders, she slowly lowered herself onto his shaft.
Julie gasped. He was hot and hard inside her. She had never been with a man who filled her so completely, but it was like the gorgeous Officer Chandler’s cock had been made expressly for her. He felt so good in her pussy she almost didn’t want to move, but she knew if she did, it would feel even better. When she began to undulate her hips a moment later, she discovered she was right.
As she slowly rode up and down on him, she slid her hands in his hair, tilting his head back so she could kiss him again. He reached out to cup her freshly spanked ass, giving it a firm squeeze as he guided her movements. Her bottom still tingled a little from the paddling he’d given her, and she murmured her approval against his mouth.
While getting a spanking from a gorgeous guy might be hot as hell, having sex with him right afterward was too incredible for words.
Kirk dragged his mouth away from hers to trail kisses along the curve of her jaw and down her neck. “Keep riding me.”
Julie let out a moan as he pressed his mouth to the curve of her shoulder. She couldn’t have stopped riding him if she wanted to. He felt too damn good inside her.
Even so, she did get a little distracted when he slid his hands over her hips and up her tummy to gently cup her breasts. She moaned again, this time more loudly, only to gasp a moment later when he bent forward to take one of her nipples in his mouth. She arched against him as he suckled first on one sensitive peak, then lavished the same exquisite attention on the other. By the time he lifted his head, she was practically dizzy from the pleasure of it.
“You stopped moving,” he pointed out, sliding his hands back down to cup her ass again.
She glanced down to realize he was right. She smiled. “I got distracted, I guess.”
His mouth quirked. “Really?”
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“Uh-huh.” She ran her hands over his smooth, muscular chest then back up to his shoulders again. “You’re very distracting.”
He chuckled. “Maybe I should do something to help you focus, then.”
Julie wondered exactly how he intended to do that. She found out a moment later when he gave her a sharp smack on the ass. Startled, she let out a little gasp. But as warmth spread over her bare bottom, she gave him a slow, sexy smile.
“Oooh. Do that again.”
Kirk’s mouth twitched with amusement. Lifting his hand, he spanked her on the ass again, this time a little harder. “Ride me,” he said, his hand coming down on her other cheek with a loud smack.
Julie let out a little yelp but did as he commanded, riding up and down on his cock in perfect rhythm with the spanks. Kirk smacked one cheek then the other until her bottom was stinging. And still she wanted more.
“Harder,” she breathed. “Spank me harder!”
He obeyed, the spanks echoing in the small living room. Julie bounced up and down on him wildly, her pussy clenching around his cock each time his hand connected with her ass. With a groan, Kirk grabbed her ass cheeks in both hands and began to thrust up into her.
She clutched at his shoulders. “Harder!” she cried. “Fuck me harder!”
At her words, he tightened his hold on her ass and pumped into her so forcefully his thrusts sent her right over the edge and into another orgasm that was better than any she’d ever had in her life. She threw back her head and screamed out her pleasure loud enough for the whole apartment building to hear. If they’d called the cops for disturbing the peace before, then they were really going to do it now.
The last tremors of her climax were just leaving her body when Kirk grabbed her hips and stopped her from moving. Startled, she opened her eyes to look down at him 25
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and found him clenching his jaw, a strained expression on his handsome face. He was right on the edge of coming, but was holding back for some reason.
She leaned forward to kiss him on the mouth. “Why don’t you let yourself go ahead and come, too?”
“Because I’m not ready to come yet,” he said hoarsely. “The night is far from over and I have lots of things I want to do with this hot little body of yours.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck. “Mmm, I like the sound of that.”
His lips quirked. “Good. That means you won’t mind if I take charge for a little while.”
It seemed to her that he was in charge before, regardless of the fact she’d been the one on top, but she didn’t point that out to him. “Not at all.”
“Then slide off my cock and bend over the coffee table.”
Although Julie was reluctant to get off his lap, she was eager to see what he had in mind, so she obediently got up, then turned around and leaned over to place her hands on the table. She glanced over her shoulder to see Kirk sitting back on the couch with his hand wrapped around the base of his rigid cock while he admired the view. Giving him a seductive look, she slowly wiggled her bottom back and forth in front of him.
Kirk sucked in a breath. “Damn, you’ve got a gorgeous ass. Just made for spanking.”
His compliment made her go warm all over, but before she could thank him for it, he leaned forward and cupped her cheeks in his strong hands, making her completely forget what she’d been going to say. She arched her back and pushed her derriere up higher in the air in anticipation of another spanking, but to her surprise, Kirk bent and pressed his lips to her right ass cheek. She caught her breath as the stubble on his jaw scraped lightly against the tender skin, unable to contain the shiver that went through her when she felt him do the same to the opposite cheek. She never had a guy do that before, but she’d definitely been missing out.
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Then he did something that made her think she might melt into a puddle right there on the living room floor. He spread her cheeks and slowly ran his tongue along the folds of her pussy.
Julie moaned and parted her legs even more, silently begging him to continue. Kirk obliged her, grasping her hips in a firm hold and plunging his tongue inside her pussy from behind. He certainly didn’t learn that little maneuver at the police academy, that was for sure.
After a few moments of pleasuring her with his tongue, Kirk let out a groan and got to his feet. Julie opened her mouth to protest, but could only gasp as he thrust his cock inside her in one smooth motion. She closed her eyes, savoring in the feel of him as he slowly pumped in and out of her pussy. Not only could he go deeper in this position than when she’d been on his lap, but his cock seemed to be touching her in new and exciting places that had her moaning over and over.
Julie was barely even aware Kirk had taken his hand off her hip until she felt a sharp smack on her bottom. She let out a startled gasp, but it was quickly followed by a moan as he began spanking her in time with his thrusts. The combination was more erotic than she would have imagined and she eagerly pushed her ass back to meet his hand.
“Do you like that?” he asked.
“God, yes!” she breathed. “Do it harder!”
“Spank you harder or fuck you harder?”
“Both!”
He didn’t need any further encouragement, but delivered a series of firm spanks to her ass as he pumped into her more and more forcefully. Julie grabbed the edge of the coffee table and held on tight, throwing back her head and crying out in ecstasy as she had her third orgasm of the night. She was so caught up in its riptide of pleasure she didn’t even realize Kirk had stopped spanking her until he grasped her hips in both hands and buried himself deep inside her as he found his own release. Though not 27
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nearly as vocal as she was, his own hoarse groans had a sexy, almost primal sound to them that made her shiver in delight.
As Kirk slid out of her, Julie straightened up to lean back against his chest, completely spent. She’d never had orgasms that strong in her life. She wondered absently if the spanking had something to do with it and decided while it almost certainly had, Officer Chandler played a bigger part. He definitely knew how to pleasure a woman, that was for sure.
Letting out a little sigh, she turned in his arms and looped hers around his neck.
“That was a whole new level of mm-mm good.”
His mouth curved. “For me, too. Though I’m pretty sure we can top it if we try.”
Her pussy quivered anew at the mere thought of surpassing that performance. She lifted her head to give him a teasing look. “You think so, huh?”
He pulled her close for a long, hot kiss. “I know so.”
The quiver in her pussy turned into an insistent throb at the promise in his words.
“In that case, what do you say we go into the bedroom?”
“Lead the way.”
Julie took his hand and turned to head for her bedroom when a naughty idea came to her. Stopping, she whirled around to face him.
“Hold that thought,” she said.
Ignoring the curious look Kirk gave her, she hurried back to the couch and picked up the plastic container of chocolate body paint, then grabbed the handcuffs from his belt.
“I thought we might need these,” she said, giving him a sexy smile as she took his hand and started to lead him toward the bedroom again.
To her surprise, Kirk didn’t follow. Instead, he spun her around and pulled her into his arms for another kiss. Julie parted her lips beneath his with a moan, ready to give 28
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him an all-access pass to her tongue again, when she felt him take the handcuffs away from her.
“Hey!” she protested. “I had plans for those.”
He grinned. “So do I. And since I’m trained in the use of them, I’ll be the one in charge of them.”
While the thought of being completely in his control made Julie practically breathless with anticipation, she couldn’t resist giving him a little pout. “Whatever you say, Officer. But next time, I’m going to be the one putting you under arrest.”
The words were out of her mouth before she could stop them. If Kirk picked up on the hint she was hoping this would be more than a one-night stand, he gave no indication of it. He only chuckled in reply as she led him toward the bedroom. Halfway there, though, he stopped her again, this time to press her back against the wall. His erection was hot and hard against her tummy despite the fact he’d just orgasmed a few minutes ago. She’d never been with a guy who could get it up again so fast.
“That beautiful ass of yours drives me crazy, do you know that?”
He didn’t give her a chance to answer, but instead covered her mouth with his in a searing kiss. As his tongue took possession of hers, Julie thought she heard something fall to the floor, but it wasn’t until Kirk cupped her breasts in both hands that she realized he’d dropped his handcuffs. She moaned as he took her nipples in his fingers and twirled them back and forth. She went ahead and let the jar of body paint join the cuffs on the floor. She had the feeling she and Kirk weren’t going to get to the bedroom anytime soon.
Dragging his mouth away from hers, Kirk lifted his head to gaze down at her, his eyes molten with desire. Without a word, he grasped her ass in both hands, then he lifted her up and buried himself deep inside her in one forceful motion. She glanced down and noticed he’d already put another condom on. When the heck had he done that? Damn, he was good.
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Moaning, she wrapped both legs around him, clinging to him as he fucked her fast and hard against the wall. Each thrust shoved her back against it so hard she could barely catch her breath in between, but she absolutely loved it. She’d never experienced anything so erotic or primal in her life.
He tightened his grip on her ass, sending little tingles of pleasure dancing over her tender skin. The feel of his hands reminded her of the spanking he’d just given her, making her breath quicken and her pussy clench down on his cock. As unbelievable as it seemed, she experienced yet another orgasm, this one just as mind-blowing as the others.
Kirk buried his face in the curve of her neck as he came, muffling the sounds of his groans, but Julie knew by the way he drove his cock into her and held himself there that his climax was just as earth shattering as hers.
He didn’t release her until both their orgasms had subsided. She slid slowly down his body to stand on trembling legs. She wanted to tell him how amazing that had been, but she couldn’t seem to speak. All she could do was lean against his chest and try to catch her breath.
As if somehow sensing that, Kirk tilted her face up to his and tenderly kissed her on the mouth. Bending to pick up the handcuffs in one hand and the chocolate body paint in the other, he handed the latter to her, then swung her up in his strong arms and carried her into the bedroom.
Once there, he gently set her down on the floor. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him down for another kiss. Finding his tongue with hers, she drew it into her mouth and sucked on it gently. He slid his free hand up her rib cage to palm one of her breasts. His fingers found her nipple, giving it a little squeeze, and she gasped against his mouth. God, his touch was magic.
Lifting his head, Kirk released her nipple and urged her onto the big bed. Julie set the container of body paint down on the bedside table, then lay back on the pillows, her breath quickening as he bent over her, the handcuffs dangling from one hand. She’d 30
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had a guy tie her up before, but that had been with a scarf. While being bound with the scarf had been sexy, there was something even more exciting about the idea of being in handcuffs. On second thought, she decided as Kirk gently took her wrist and expertly snapped the cuff around it, maybe it had more to do with the fact that the guy she was with was so damn hot. From the way her pussy purred, she concluded that was definitely the reason.
Looping the cuffs through the wrought iron headboard, Kirk secured her other wrist, effectively making her his prisoner. Julie caught her lower lip between her teeth and gave the handcuffs an experimental tug. While she could still move her hands around, she couldn’t get them more than a few inches away from the headboard.
“Too tight?” he asked.
She shook her head, her lips curving into a slow, sexy smile. “They’re perfect.”
His eyes smoldered as he gazed down at her. “You’re the one who’s perfect.”
Lowering his head, Kirk pressed his mouth to the inside of her wrist and slowly kissed his way down the curve of her arm. Although his lips felt warm and delicious on her skin, they also tickled like crazy, and Julie couldn’t keep from squirming. Of course, she couldn’t get very far handcuffed to the bed like she was, and the reminder that she was completely under his control was hot as hell.
He paused to run his tongue over the sensitive skin on the inside of her elbow before continuing down her arm. When he got to her shoulder, she turned her head on the pillow, giving him access to her neck, and she let out a sigh of pleasure as he nibbled her there. Mmm, he definitely knew his way around the female body.
Kirk kissed his way up to her ear, swirling his tongue inside and making her shiver, before retracing his path back along her neck and down to her breasts. She held her breath as she waited for him to play with them, but instead he reached for the container of chocolate body paint. Her pulse quickened as he took off the protective seal and unscrewed the lid. Putting the top down on the bed, he dipped his fingers into the chocolate.
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She smiled. “I’m pretty sure that came with a brush.”
“I prefer the hands-on approach.” He gave her a sidelong glance at her as he placed the jar back on the nightstand. “Besides, I always loved finger painting.”
Giving her a wicked grin, he let the chocolate body paint drip off his fingers onto one nipple, then the other, before rubbing it all over her breasts. When he was done, he held his finger to her lips. She drew it into her mouth, licking it the same way she had his cock earlier.
Kirk slid his finger out with a groan. “You have no idea how sexy that is.”
Cupping her breasts tenderly in his hands, he took one chocolate-covered nipple in his mouth and suckled on it gently. Julie moaned and arched against him as he swirled his tongue ’round and ’round the sensitive tip. He alternated soft, gentle flicks of his tongue with naughty little love bites that made her wiggle like crazy. He was going to drive her wild. Just when she was sure she would go insane from what he was doing, he lifted his head to inflict the same exquisite torment on the other nipple. Then he started licking the chocolate off the rest of her breasts. God, she could have him do that all night!
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