Wispy strawberry blonde hair lifted in the wind and Jordan Parrish paused for a moment, admiring the beauty of the girl who was sitting on the old bench next to the sheriff's station. She was partially in the shade of the old tree but as its branches shifted, little specks of daylight danced across her face, showing off her pretty freckles which were scattered over her nose and cheeks but barely visible as they were only a shade or two darker than her otherwise porcelain face.
She was engrossed in a school book, trying desperately to revise and Jordan made an attempt to surprise her with his presence but she turned quickly and narrowed her eyes while smirking at him.
"Can't sneak up on a banshee deputy." She informed him.
"hmm… and you knowing I'd come over has nothing to do with the fact that you checked the rota earlier and knew my shift would be ending any minute now and you were waiting for me."
"Don't flatter yourself." She paused. "How did you know I was waiting for you?"
"Why else would you choose the sheriff's station to revise at?"
"your investigative skills are impressive." She kissed him softly on the lips but he backed away.
"Not here Lydia. We'll go back to my place."
"Why not? I thought people knew now."
"They know but they don't agree with it. You're still a fair bit younger than me and I'm a deputy. I've got to be seen as a moral person."
"I hate not being a proper couple. If I want to kiss my boyfriend in public I should be able to."
She pouted and Parrish had to stop himself from grabbing her and kissing her right then and there.
"I know. But just because it's got to be that way in public doesn't mean it has to be that way in private… let me get you back to mine and you can do anything you want to me."
"Promise?"
"Hand on my heart."
As soon as Parrish opened the door she pushed him through it. She kissed him, standing slightly on her tip toes to reach him. He reciprocated passionately, leaning her against the back of the sofa while keeping one hand on the back of her neck and one on her firm bum. Her hands were busy unbuckling his trousers, and letting her fingers explore into his boxers and find his hard penis. She broke away from the kiss and got on her knees, playfully sucking and licking him. Her small hands cupping and stroking his balls as Parrish gently brushed his fingers through her hair, enjoying every sensation. His head went back and he let out a small deep moan as he shot into her mouth and she sucked just a little longer, swallowing every drop.
He barely caught his breath for a second before flipping her onto the sofa on her back.
"Are we not making it to the bedroom today Jordan?" she breathlessly asked.
"I can wait that long to taste you." He replied and she felt herself moisten further as she noticed the animalistic look he had in his eyes.
Her lace knickers came off in a second, over her silky legs and he ruckled up her dress before throwing her thighs over his shoulders and licking her like a cat licks the sweetest of creams. Her body felt as if it were on fire and she had to bite her lip from letting out a banshee scream as he sucked gently on her clitoris while letting his fingers enter her.
"Jordan" she gasped, "ugh I'm gonna cum"
