Chapter 1
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"You know for the record I was following Stoddard's lead in that hotel room." I explained to Khai. "I'm sure you were." She said. "But no excuses, Detective." "It's not an excuse." I looked at her. We were in her car on our way to find some kid Brix. She was in the drivers seat with both feet on the pedals and one hand on the wheel. The other hand was placed loosly between her legs. "Just..." I trailed off noticing her fingers smoothly rubbing her clit through her jeans. "Context." I regained consciousness. "So what's the story with Tyson Latchford." I tried to take my mind off what I was whitnessing. I kept looking at her from the corner of my eye. "His coke's for the rich and the clueless. Are we gonna talk about Tyson or are you gonna ask what you want to ask me?" "And what's that." "Don't play dumb. I see how you keep looking like you wanna join in." "Sorry, Khai. Not while I'm on duty." "You sure? My seat's not gonna get any wetter." She started rubbing even harder. "Ah fuck it, pull over." I gave in. She immediately stopped and cut through traffic toward an alley where she parked. "You know that's a pretty heavy traffic violation." "Yeah?" "Yeah. I'm gonna have to cuff you." "Ooo, talk dirty to me, Detective." She unbuckled my belt and removed my gun and holster. She grabbed ahold of my second weapon. "Wow, I'm impressed. The good guys usually have the smallest cocks." She bobbed deep between my thighs and abs. Whoa I threw my head back as she filled me with sensation. She sucked until I was as hard as the glock she carried around with her. I tore off her clothes and cuffed her hands. "Ohh kinky." She climbed on top of me putting her cuffed hands around my shoulders. I slid slowly inside her as she gasped deeply and gripped my back leaving scrathes on me. She rode slowly but quickly sped up moaning louder and louder. "Oh my god, oh my god!" she screamed as she exploded letting her juices pour on me. I pounded harder and faster making her scream so loud she lost her voice, then I sprayed into her. She collapsed on top of me breathing heavily. "Wow." "I know." "You were." "I know." "We'd better." "I know." I said uncuffing her. After getting dressed we got back to work. "About all that." she started. "I know, we should do it again sometime." I cut her off. "I was gonna say we can't tell Dawes or anyone about this. If they find out we could lose our jobs. But we should definately do this again sometimes. Maybe make it a casual thing." "Casual huh, sounds good to me." "Strickly casual of course." "I get your hint." I got a little annoyed. "Come on, we role up on wheels and we'll spook the whole neighborhood." She said stepping out. "She's gonna be trouble." I mumbled stepping out of the car.