The Virgin Islands were warm all year round. Even in January, it was in the eighties.
Tim loved the weather. In the morning, it was cool enough to take a bike ride and once it got hot, you could go swimming and cool off.
There were bike rentals all over the island. Tim and Sarah each got a bike for a week.
Sarah hadn't been on a bike in years. She stumbled a bit as she tried to get on.
"Where are we going?"
"I thought we'd take a loop around the island." The first day, they had gone grocery shopping and set up the house. It left them little time to explore.
"The whole thing?" It sounded exhausting.
"We're on one of the smaller islands." It was only 20 miles around or so.
Tim loved the outdoors, biking, hiking, and camping to name a few. Sarah had not been allowed out very much, especially after her brother died. This was a whole new world for her.
"Lead the way."
The scenery was beautiful, bright blue sky with wispy white clouds and an aquamarine ocean. The road overlooked the beach and a cliff face.
There were lots of people about, boating, swimming, and driving around. Many people came here for a reprieve from the cold. This was the most popular time of year for tourists. It was amazing that Alex was able to find them a place at all, much less their own bungalow.
Four miles into the bike ride, Sarah was starting to get tired and a little hungry.
"Why don't we stop for breakfast?" She could go for pancakes, waffles, anything with lots of sugar and fat.
Tim could always eat. "I think there's a pancake house up the road."
When they got there, the restaurant was just opening. Many of the breakfast places ran on island time. They did not open at 6:30 like one would expect in Manhattan.
"What can I do ya' for?" the hostess asked in a thick accent.
"Can we get a table for two?"
"Inside or out?"
"Outside."
"Follow me darlings."
Right away, they got a carafe of coffee and a pitcher of orange juice.
"How about I give y'all a minute to look over the menu? My name is Shelly if you need anything."
People were starting to trickle in from the beach.
Tim was amazed at how friendly everyone looked.
Sarah was happy to be seated and have juice. "I haven't worked out like this since high school."
It didn't occur to Tim that women trapped in their bedrooms seldom get any exercise.
"How about we catch a bus home after breakfast?"
Sarah agreed readily. "Oh I need a bath."
Sticky had the perfect plan to get into the apartment. All he had to do was get a deliveryman outfit and a fruit basket.
The concierge buzzed him in.
"I have a delivery for Olivia Benson."
The concierge signed for it, and took the basket.
Now, all Sticky had to do was wait.
As it turns out, he would be waiting for a while. Olivia was not the most diligent at retrieving her packages.
Alex was furiously working away for her case. She did her best to get the most amenable jury. She triple prepped all of her witnesses. She had a list of objections and defenses to objections she thought Kessler would make and even meticulously planned her outfits for next week's trial.
When she wasn't in the courthouse, she was in her office, and when she went home, she holed herself away in the home office, only sometimes coming out for meals and such.
Casey and Olivia both knew Alex would drive herself to the breaking point without their intervention.
Fortunately, the two women had a plan.
Thursday evening
Alex was the last one in the office, again. She had Mozart playing in the background so it wouldn't be too quiet and she furiously typed away, digitizing her notes, so they would be easier for her to cross check everything one last time.
A knock on her door jolted the woman from her work. Alex called out "open," and continued to work. She had no time to waste getting the door.
The door squeaked as it opened. Two women came in, each wearing black jeans and black shirts. Olivia had on a black leather jacket over top and a black belt on. In their hands were silk ties and silk rope.
Alex asked why they had come, but they didn't answer with words. Casey plucked Alex out of her chair and pulled her into a bruising kiss. The blonde could feel an appendage pressing into her. Casey was packing heat, and Alex would bet this case that Olivia was as well.
The detective locked the door behind them before she took the opportunity to remove all of Alex's work implements, clearing the desk.
"Someone has been neglecting us," Olivia chided. "And when people fail to honor their duties, they get punished." Olivia took off her belt and cracked in it the air.
A gasp escaped from Alex's throat as she felt a slickness forming between her legs. She chose, however, to be defiant. "I have been doing my job; ever think about doing yours?"
Casey yanked on her hair. "You want to be cute." She tore off the buttons on Alex's blouse, which bounced all over the floor. Alex's lacy blue bra was exposed as was her flat stomach.
"That was a new shirt," Alex hissed at her, feigning anger.
"Buy a new one," Casey responded harshly.
Olivia beckoned them forward. When Alex didn't walk, Casey picked her up and put her over the desk.
"I like the skirt," Olivia commented before she ran her hand along Alex's firm ass. "I'd like it better on the floor."
Casey yanked it to the ground.
Alex had on a matching blue thong. The bureau chief tried to wiggle from their grasp, so Casey and Olivia tied her wrists to the knobs on her desk.
"Spread your legs," Casey hissed at her.
Alex slowly stepped out of the skirt and inched them apart.
Casey ran her palm along the blonde's sex. "She's sopping right now."
"She always was a naughty little whore." Olivia leaned over Alex, hissing in her ear, "you belong to us." She firmly pinched Alex's nipple and pulled on it.
"OH FUCK!"
"What a foul mouth she has?" Casey laughed as she gagged her lover with a silk tie. "You can breathe?"
Alex nodded.
"Good. We wouldn't want you to alert the janitors."
Without warning, Olivia gave Alex's perfect ass a good slap. "This is for working to hard. Then a second one on the other cheek, "this is for not paying enough attention to us."
Alex pushed her hips out, eager for more as Olivia alternated cheeks, leaving the blonde with a rosy pink behind.
Casey pulled off her lover's bra and began chewing on her nipple. "They're nice and hard for us."
"Someone's ready to get fucked, isn't she."
Alex nodded eagerly.
Olivia chuckled as she slipped two fingers inside of her.
Alex bucked her hips hungrily.
"For someone who ignored us, she seems eager to play now."
"Maybe she just needed to remember what she was missing," Casey retorted.
"Perhaps, you should give her a demonstration."
Casey grinned. She tore off Alex's thong and left the shreds on the floor. She then unzipped her own pants, unveiling the silicone cock that she had affixed to herself and pushed the head inside Alex's wetness.
Alex groaned into the gag as Casey stretched her.
The redhead dragged her nails along her naked lover's back. "Let's show Olivia how you like it." She drove her hips forward, filling the blonde in one swoop. Alex greedily drove her hips back and Casey began to fuck her, hard and fast.
The desk made a rocking noise as their hips rammed into it and the desk struck the floor.
Casey grunted as she felt the base of the cock driving against her clit. "Damn, she's so hot, and so wet." The blonde was gushing, so much so that she pretty much ruined Casey's jeans.
Olivia decided it was time to get in on the action. She undid the fly of her pants, allowing the cock to fall forward and then she snatched the gag from Alex's mouth, giving the blonde a moment to adjust before Olivia filled her mouth with the cock.
Alex moaned against it as she reached her climax. With Casey fucking her wildly and her sensitive nipples rubbing against the cold desk with each thrust, it didn't take long for the Bureau Chief to lose control. She came hard and Casey was not far behind her.
Olivia had other plans. She untied Alex's wrists and told Casey to sit on the desk. "Pull Alex on top of you so that she's riding you."
Casey turned Alex around so they were face to face and gently kissed her jaw. Alex was naked, covered in sweat and come. She was absolutely gorgeous.
Olivia put on one latex glove and covered her fingers in lube. She slowly began to work them into the blonde's tight hole one by one until she had three fingers inside of her.
"OH FUCK!"
While Olivia worked Alex over using one hand, she covered her cock in lube using the other hand. She slowly pushed the phallus into the blonde. I can't believe she's so tight. The detective slowly filled her, grunting gutturally when she reached the hilt.
Casey started sucking on one side of Alex's neck. Olivia grabbed the other side and they marked their blonde as they pounded the hell out of her.
Alex cried out in pleasure as her two lovers took her. At this point, nobody cared how much noise they made. They moaned, cursed, and grunted until they all reached climax, one after another after another.
"I'm so hungry," Alex mumbled as she put on what was left of her clothes.
"You skipped lunch didn't you," Olivia chastised.
"Yeah, and I only had that bagel for breakfast."
"Tonight, we are ordering Chinese food, pigging out, and you are not touching any work until tomorrow," Casey ordered.
"Yes Ma'am!"