You silently cursed to yourself again, you shouldn't be there. It figures that the one day you try and teach some one your kleptomaniac skills that you get caught.
So there you sat, hand cuffed to a chair in the local police station on Christmas Eve, being watched by a single officer. As if it wasn't bad enough that you got caught, this cop didn't seem like a pushover. Oh, and he had caught you stealing from an...adult store. That made things a bit awkward when he patted you down and pulled out fuzzy hand cuffs.
You shifted in you seat, you wished his hand cuffs were fuzzy, they were beginning to hurt. You looked over your shoulder to size up the blond cop.
He had told you he was officer Ludwig, and you didn't catch his last name because you just got way too distracted by his eyes from there. The academy had certainly treated him well, even through his uniform you could see his impressive build, and coupled with his handsome face you wouldn't be surprised if he doubled as a cop stripper.
You looked away when he turned around, it was already eleven and he had discarded his hat and a few of the items on his belt.
You looked up to see the German officer stride in with a file in his hands and a cross look on his face.
"Five accounts of shoplifting in just the past two years, never served any time, but you do have six months probation." he stated your fairly impressive record. "That's...quite something."
"I'm sure it's not the worst you've seen." you smiled at him, "But I do have the tendency to be a bit of a naughty girl."
He blushed lightly and set down your file.
You squirmed in your chair a bit, maneuvering so that you could rub your sore wrists. "Ludwig, can you take off these cuffs?"
"Nein." he responded. "It's against policy."
You scowled, cogs turning in your mind on how you could worm your way out of this. A grin lit your face as you hit inspiration.
"You don't deviate from policy much, do you?" you gave him a sly grin.
"No..." he sent you a wary look, that grin didn't look very innocent. But then you weren't a very innocent girl...Ludwig shook his head as his thoughts began to go places they shouldn't, the late night must be getting to him.
And he still had you all night long...
He shook his head once more, mentally scolding himself.
"Oh, surely you've done something fun and crazy before." you looked off to the side, trying desperately to hide your smirk. " Like...I don't know, have hot rough sex on your desk."
Ludwig practically choked on air at your statement and he looked on you with a renewed lust. The way you shirt dipped low enough to tease him with a glimpse of cleavage and how your skirt was hiked up around you thighs when you crossed your legs.
You licked your lips, giving him a sinful stare, inviting him to come and ravage you. He bit the inside of his cheek, you looked so tempting. You threw your head back, hair cascading out behind you, your lips parted to let out a breathy moan. "These cuffs hurt, officer." You peered at his tensed form. "Can't you please take them off for me?"
You perked up when he rose from the seat behind his desk; he strode past you and pulled the blinds down on the glass windows that looked out on the rest of the station, considerably darkening the room.
Suddenly those electric blue eyes were level with your own and you found it hard to breathe with that lusty stare boring into you.
"You're right..." You could feel his breath puff against your lips. "I could stand to let loose, just for the holidays."
And then his lips were pressing to yours, his hand anxiously running across your bare thighs and hips. You could tell from the urgency in his kiss that he hasn't had the time for this in a while. His tongue teased your lips and you let him in without a fight, head spinning from the circles he was rubbing on you inner thighs. You moaned lightly into his mouth as his tongue meshed with yours. You gasped harshly when a finger trailed lightly across your black lacy underwear.
You could feel him smiling into the kiss before he pulled away to kiss across your jaw and down to your collar bone. Your head lolled to the side as he sucked and nipped at the skin of your neck, moving lower to your cleavage.
His hands became a little more adventurous, rubbing against you clothed heat until you were soaking through the flimsy material and mewling at his ministrations.
He moved up to catch you lips again, swallowing the moan when his fingers moved up to roll your clit under your panties, sending you panting and humming with pleasure.
You pulled away from his mouth, panting lightly. "Please, uncuff me..."
You gazed at him with half lidded eyes, wanting your hands to be free so you could touch that chiseled torso and return the pleasure. He smirked wickedly at you and you almost shuddered.
Instead of complying to your pleas, he sunk to his knees, eyes glinting as he kissed your inner thigh. You spread your legs unconsciously, whimpering as he slid off your panties.
He eyed the black material for a moment before tossing them on his desk. He returned to the task at hand, blowing lightly on your dripping heat before pushing a finger in to spread your folds. He followed his finger's path with his tongue, pulling a breathy moan from your lips.
Your head fell back when his tongue dipped into your core, writhing around to tease sensitive nerves. He laved his way slowly upward, circling your clit before pursing it between his lips. Your hips jolted violently when he sucked on the pink nub, bliss radiated from your core to put your whole body on edge. You yanked at the cuffs as he added a finger to you core, pumping quickly in comparison to his deep, slow suckling on your hot button, tongue flicking out to tease it.
His pace fluctuated, one minute fast and harsh, about to put you over the edge. And the next thing you knew he was just lazily flicking his tongue, fingers scissoring in your heat. Your mewling increased again as he started to flick his tongue wildly against your clit. Your hips squirmed as pressure built in your core, pulsing with near release.
You sucked in a breath when he added another finger to the mix. Head thrashing, heat ran rampant across your skin from your stomach. Your vision began to bleed white and you knew you were close. He had you teetering on the edge of one of the best orgasms of your life.
Finally the pressure in your gut was too much and your heat hugged his fingers tightly as you were taken away by your release. The sensation of every muscle in your body locking up with erotic bliss made you light headed.
He removed his fingers with a grin, cleaning them with his tongue as he watched your essence drip onto the metal chair.
You looked down at him with hazy eyes, still reveling in your ecstasy. If he could do that with his hand and mouth...what else could he accomplish?
He trailed hands up your torso, tugging your shirt with him until it was pulled up over you breasts. He growled as he could go no further.
Your eyes glinted. "Why don't you uncuff me...?"
He didn't respond, instead he reached into his pocket and pulled out a switch blade. With a swift movement he had cut through your bra and shirt.
His hands cut off your complaints, kneading your breasts, his mouth latched hungrily on to your throat. You moaned openly now as he pinched and rolled your perky buds, a knee shoved itself between your thighs to press against your core.
He felt as you tried to grind up against his leg between your thighs, he could feel your heart hammering against his lips and your breasts heaving in his palms. Everything about you was turning him on, your head dipped down to catch his lips with yours and you bit on his bottom lip. He growled and with a smirk, pulled away from you completely.
You bit your lip and rubbed your thighs together in a vain attempt to relieve the pressure there.
He took in the sight of your flushed face, ripped shirt and upturned skirt, and he loved every bit of it. You watched as he stripped himself of his uniform shirt, not tearing a button. Your breath caught when he began to undo his belt, but his hand stopped and a wicked smirk over took his lips.
"I know how to make this more interesting." He went behind his desk and after the opening and closing of a drawer; he emerged holding a red vibrator. You heart picked up and a new wave of heat passed over you just at the sight of it.
He took his time striding back over to you, taking in your excitement. "I take it this isn't you first encounter with one of these."
"You could say that." You grinned deviously up at him.
This fact seemed to please him. "Then this is going to be loads of fun."
He dropped back down to one knee in front of you before prodding your entrance with the vibrator. You tried to shift your hips to take in the rubber that he was denying you, only for him to pull it back.
You looked down at him with pleading eyes, mewling softly.
He smirked in satisfaction at that arousing look on your face. "Well, if you really want it that bad..."
You took in a sharp gasp as he pushed it in, your heat hugged the stiff rubber as you prepared yourself for what was coming next. Despite your preparation the sensation still floored you when his finger flicked over the remote.
At his will, a humming started deep in your core, turning you into a moaning mess in seconds as the vibrations buzzed against your sensitive walls. Your eyes slowly slid shut as you relished in the buzzing of the vibrator, not noticing his disappearance behind his desk again.
The next thing you knew there was cloth being tied around the back of your head, blocking your vision. Your breathing picked up as you lost you only advantage over this man.
You took in a sharp breath as the vibrations picked up speed, making the pressure in your core return again. He watched you squirm your hips, thighs slick with cum, and he turned the vibrator up another notch.
Through the blindfold, you felt thieving touches up your thighs and breasts, lips lightly suckling at the side of your neck as your hips bucked softly into the vibrator. You felt fingers ghost down your arms, making shiver climb up your spine. Suddenly there was a click and you knew your cuffs were undone, but before you could yank your hands away they were caught by his own.
He pulled up on your wrists to make you stand on uneasy legs and, much to you dismay, you felt the cuffs click together again. Well, at least you weren't connected to a chair any longer.
Suddenly his hands came around to knead your breasts harshly, making your knees buckle and an unrestrained moan pour from your lips. A finger snaked down to push at your abused clit; he could feel the vibrations in your core. He forced you down to your knees with little resistance.
His voice growled next to you. "Don't move."
The command made you shudder, and a loud cry left your mouth as he pinched your clit before pulling away. In your personal darkness, you heard the scrape of a chair in front of you before you felt his knees against your shoulders. A hand laced in the back of your hair to lead you forward.
You felt something hot prod your lips and you parted them to confirm your assumption as the head of his dick slid into your mouth. You swirled your tongue around it before toying with the slit on top. You pulled a groan out of him and, as you smirked around his girth, the vibrations in your core sped up again. You moaned around him, the vibrations of your voice making him groan as well.
The buzzing was unbearable, your entire body was tingling and the pressure was growing. But, Ludwig would have no delay and made a point to buck into your mouth. You returned to your task, despite the brain numbing sensations that were rocking your body.
You bobbed your head, feeling him grow rock hard under your lips. His hand tightened in your hair as you lightly dragged your teeth up his shaft, and in response he turned up the vibrator again, a new wave of bliss washing over you. You could barely focus on anything but moaning. Relaxing your throat, you slid your head down until your lips touched the base of his member and he let out a deep moan that grew in volume when you retreated and dropped down again.
He could feel himself coming close as he throbbed in your hot mouth and he pushed the vibrator to its highest level. Your hips jolted and started bucking of their own accord, leaving you a mess as all you could manage was to moan hotly around his shaft. He seemed to be ok with that as his hand fisted in your hair and dragged your head up and down while thrusting up with reckless abandon. Somehow you were able to keep from choking
You heard him groan deeply, hips stuttering as hot liquid poured into your mouth and coated the back of you throat.
His hand in your hair loosened and you pulled away from him. Though he was taken care of, you were still teetering on the edge of another orgasm. The powerful humming inside of you had you squirming on the floor, folds throbbing with the sensations of the hard rubber shuddering inside of you.
Just as you were about to reach your peak, he flicked the vibrator to low. You let out a desperate whine, back arcing and lips pleading for him to let you finish. But he just let you squirm there for a minute.
He was playing with you, flicking the instrument to high on a whim to see you gasp and jolt before turning it back down to a low hum. Every nerve in your body was on end and it felt like you were suspended above that blissful fall forever. You could just see him now, sitting above you, watching you writhe like his own personal whore.
He licked his lips as his eyes drank up every detail; you were far hotter than any girl he had seen online in a similar situation. Perhaps it was the way you gasped and tensed at his will, or how your voice was so arousing without even trying. All he knew is that he was going to slam into you until he was satisfied and you were hoarse.
Suddenly the sensations stopped completely and you let out a disappointed mewl. You felt a hand on your shoulder, hauling you up before bending you over what you assumed was the desk. You shivered at the cold contact the polished wood made with your breasts.
A gasp ripped from your mouth as he slipped the vibrator out of you, admiring how wet you were. He rubbed small circles on the inside of your thigh, smearing the lubrication that dripped from your center.
His touch brought back the ferociousness of your lust. You bucked back into him, grinding onto his stiff member while you bit out. "Please...hurry."
Ludwig let out a low moan; he had never heard anything as sexy as that. Despite his wish to comply with your pleading, he had a bit more preparation to do.
The deep throbbing at the apex of your thighs was making you insane, you tried rubbing your thighs together, but it did little good. You knew exactly what you needed, and that was the stubborn officer. Just the thought if him sliding his erection between your folds was making heat blossom on your skin.
So lost in your haze, you didn't even put up a fight as he re situated you hands to be cuffed to the handles of the desk drawers, spreading you out bare beneath him. Taking in the sight of you, exposed and patting on his desk made his erection twitch eagerly. He made his way back behind you, taking a firm grip on your hips.
You were practically moaning with anticipation, gasping as the head of his stiff member smeared pre cum on your thigh before pressing to your entrance. With a shuddering moan from you he pushed in so deep you swore he was hitting your stomach. He let out a long, satisfied groan, pulled out and thrust back in
He ran at a steady, powerful pace, rocking you up on his desk with every thrust in.
His hips jerked up into you, and your back arced sharply at the immense pleasure that came with every thrust. You moaned out shamelessly for more, you couldn't even care that you were still trapped in the police station or that you were moaning like a whore. All you could fathom was the white hot bursts of ecstasy coming from your throbbing heat.
A naked hand slipped up to harshly palm a breast, a groan slipping past his lips as you writhed and called out profanities at every powerful jerk in to you. He had never done something so risqué, but he was sure that this wasn't going to be the last. Just the way you squirmed beneath him was enough to make him come, but he held out, pushing his pulsing erection into you faster.
You melted against the desk when his hips picked up the pace, railing you into the wood grain. The blindfold was somehow still in place, making every sensation a delicious surprise. Between his impressive size and wandering hands, you could feel pressure bubbling in your center. With every slam into your compact core the pressure doubled and heat shot across your skin.
He hiked up one of your legs, shifting his angle to go deeper and faster. He had you howling in ecstasy and the way you slick heat hugged his engorged member increasingly tighter made his climax draw closer.
You were meeting his hips desperately now, you were just ready to fall into your orgasm. Suddenly he pulled up on your hips, tilting your ass higher in the air, and with on thrust he had you coming. Five more and he pushed you over the edge again as he ravaged your g-spot. You were thrashing your head in bliss as your velvet heat hugged him tighter than he though possible. Your calls rang in his ears, every muscle in your body singing with contentment as you clenched around his twitching erection.
It took just one look down at you to send him over the edge, with an epically deep thrust he came undone and you could feel the hot liquid bursting inside of you before feeling his cum drip down your thigh.
Panting and flushed, the blindfold finally fell free. Blinking, you looked over your shoulder to see him in a similar state as he hovered over you.
You shared a mutual shudder as he pulled out of you. He came around to quickly undo the cuffs that had you bent over his desk and without protest, dragged you to lie with him on the small sofa shoved against one wall. You lay ontop of him, catching your breath and listening to his heart beat slow.
"Wow." he said after a minute.
"Oh yeah." you added. That was by far the best lay of either if your lives.
"Can we do that again some time?" he asked and you could feel him shift nervously beneath you.
"I have a feeling we will be seeing a lot of each other." you replied. He was about to question your statement when you placed a light kiss on his lips and told him to sleep.
Needless to say, he woke up the next morning with an escaped thief. At least it was a holiday, so no one was there. But he did end up seeing a lot more of you, and you tended to get caught quite a bit more in the area he worked. And after some persuasion and a couple hours in the squad car, he would always let you off with a warning.
A/N: Wow, another smut collection…I'm just a saint. Oh well, I'm not hearing any complaints.
So you guys, I am sticking a fork in 'On a Rainy Day' it's done. But instead of more of that, I give you this! If you are not familiar with the hetalia color police, you should really google it. It's fantastic.
Well my favorite color is black.
So guys, what's your favorite color? ;)