Killian had spent half his day driving around in his police cruiser, wondering when he would come in contact with Emma. He was glad when, this time, he woke up with two sets of memories this morning. One set was his real life, and the other was for this constructed world. He was now a police officer, and his duty was to patrol the highway.

When he observed a yellow Volkswagen Bug speeding past him at more than twenty miles an hour over the speed limit, he flipped on his sirens and began the pursuit to pull the driver over.

He was full of anticipation that the driver would turn out to be Emma. Aware that he was still in the redirected curse, he was excited by the prospect of what could happen very soon.

Once the driver pulled over and exited his vehicle, he was relieved to see that he was right—Emma was driving.

To make it even better, he noticed that she was primping behind the wheel, he guessed, in an attempt to talk herself out of a ticket.

She rolled down her window, and Killian looked at her breasts and felt his cock hardening. Licking his lips, he asked, "Do you know why I pulled you over today?"

He watched as Emma looked up at him, a vulnerable look on her face that he found incredibly alluring, and said, "I was speeding, Officer. I'm so sorry!"

He enjoyed her honesty. It meant she wasn't fighting against him, and that pleased him. He wanted her to be compliant.

"You were," he responded. "You were going more than twenty miles over the speed limit. That's a reckless driving ticket."

Killian watched as Emma arched her back, drawing his attention to her breasts. In a sultry tone, she said, "I was being a very bad girl speeding like that. Can't we work something out, Officer?"

"You don't want a ticket?" He pressed.

Emma shook her head and then said, "No. I don't want my insurance to go up."

Thrilled that he knew this world wasn't real and that he could act on his desires and not have to deal with the consequences later, he caressed the exposed part of her breast with the back of his finger. "License and registration, Miss."

After fumbling around the car for a minute to find the requested items, Emma gave him the documents. After looking at them, he said, "Emma, before I go back to my car and write you this ticket, I have one question."

"What is it, Officer?" She asked huskily.

Killian held up the license and registration that she had given him in front of her face and said, "There is a way to get these back without getting a ticket. How far are you willing to go to avoid this?"

Blinking, Emma said, "What are you asking?"

He reached in the window, tossed her license and registration into the back seat, and then reached over and opened her door from the inside. "Hop out and follow me." Once the door was fully open, he commanded again, "Get out of your vehicle."

"I'm being arrested!?" She asked in alarm as she got out of the car.

He laughed, locked her door after her, and grabbed her ass. "No, but I'll use my cuffs on you if you want me to." He then leaned in and kissed her neck.

"What?!" Emma asked, surprised.

Killian pushed her back against her vehicle and then pressed his body to hers. "How far are you willing to go to get out of this ticket?"

He watched her eyes pop open in surprise. "O-officer? I don't understand…."

Killian grabbed her breast and said, "Don't play dumb. You understand. You know exactly what I want."

"Sex?" She asked in surprise. "Can't this get you fired?"

"Naughty, naughty girl," he mock-scolded her. "Are you planning to report me?"

"No!" She assured him quickly. "I didn't say that!"

He pinched her nipple and said, "Because you want my cock, don't you?"

"I-I…" she started nervously. "Anyone can see us out here."

Killian looked at the cars passing by, then shrugged back at her. "If you want something more private, we can go to the nearby motel."

He watched her try to process what was happening. It was evident to him that she thought they would get in trouble, or at least he would. She had even glanced at the camera on his vehicle recording the traffic stop. She didn't know that this world was fake like he did.

Pushing her a bit further, trying to get her either to the point where he had to change tactics or stay on course and get her to get excited over the idea of having sex with him, he whispered into her ear, "I want to go to that nearby motel with you. Say you want it too." He then pressed his hard cock against her inner thigh and added, "I promise you'll love it when I use my nightstick on you."

He felt her shiver, and he knew Emma and that it meant she was sexually excited. He pressed, "Say yes."

Emma nodded and then reached down and rubbed his cock through his pants. "Yes, Officer Killian."

He then had her at the motel quickly after throwing a wad of cash at the front desk clerk and grabbing a key. He took her to the room and locked the door.

Once there, he pulled open her pants, reached down them, and spun her back to his chest as he fingered the slick folds of her pussy. He whispered huskily in her ear, "You made the right choice."

"That front desk guy looked like he planned on reporting you," Emma pointed out.

"I don't care," Killian insisted. "Tell me. Isn't it hot that I'm a cop, and we're at a motel where you're going to let me have sex with you to get out of your ticket?"

"Yes!" She moaned, agreeing and in pleasure as he flicked her clit.

"Good." Killian then licked her neck and then said, "You have no idea how much I want you."

"Officer!" Emma said excitedly as she moaned.

"Killian," he amended. "Call me Officer Killian." He thrust two fingers deep inside of her and scissored his fingers. "Do it now."

"O-officer Killian," she moaned, inner muscles clenching around his fingers, now pumping in and out of her.

"Good. Don't forget this is a police stop. You don't want to add resisting an officer to your offenses."

She moaned and shook her head. "I certainly can't resist you. I promise to do whatever you say, Officer Killian."

After pulling his fingers out of her and licking off her sweet juices, he commanded, "Strip and then lean over the bed and spread 'em."

Emma obeyed, and as she did, he unzipped his pants and pulled them down enough to entirely free his cock. Once she was leaning over the bed, he thrust his stiff cock into her and spanked her ass. "Fuck, you're right!"

Moaning, she looked over her shoulder at him. "No condom?"

He laughed and spanked her again. "Do you want me to stop?" He then pistoned his hips, penetrating her deeply.

Emma turned and looked back at the sheets as he fucked her from behind. "No, Officer Killian."

"Good girl," he praised, caressing her ass as he took her. "I like fucking your tight pussy raw!" Killing grabbed her hair and then forced her head down onto the bed and fuck her harder. "I'm going to fill you with my cum. Say, 'Yes, Officer Killian."

"Please, Officer Killian," she amended, squirming on his hard cock. "More. I need…"

He leaned over, and while still fisting her hair with one hand using the other, he reached between her legs and began flicking her clit. "I want to feel you orgasm again and again, Emma. I'm going to get you too-" he was cut off by her screaming in ecstasy as she orgasm. As she did, he continued to take her hard, pounding her pussy and thrusting deep inside of her. He then gently bit the shell of her ear and whispered, "I'm far from being finished with you, Love."

He felt the panting Emma underneath him begin to get her breath back from her orgasm. Once she did, she started moving with his rhythm and moaning.

Killian abruptly pulled out and began removing his pants. As his shirt came off, Emma was rolling onto her back and spreading her legs, ready for him to join her on the bed.

Naked now, too, Killian climbed over her and thrust his cock in her, bottoming out and making her scream in excited pleasure.

"Any other orders, Officer Killian?" she asked, excitedly panting.

"Hmmm," he said as he thought. "Well, you're not resisting an officer; you've spread 'em on command; your next order is to submit to a full body search. Although, that's already in process."

"Did you find anything, Officer Killian?"

He thrust deep inside of her, moaning in pleasure as he did. "Yes, Emma. I've determined that your body is a perilous weapon." He grabbed her breast and pinched her nipple. "I'm not sure it's safe to let you back into the general public."

"I'm a danger to society?"

"You are. Luckily, I'm trained to handle dangerous weapons."

"How am I dangerous?"

He chuckled and pounded into her. "It's more about what your body can tempt a man to do. I know I would kill to have you again."

Emma moaned and gripped his shoulder as he thrust into her. "Yeah?" she asked, unable to form a coherent thought.

Killian locked eyes with her. Only in his head did he let himself tell her that he loved and adored her —his sexy, perfect wife. He wanted to give her a thrill by playing along with the whole "bad cop using his position for sex" routine. By the sounds she was making, she was loving it.

Screaming out in pleasure, he felt her begin trembling with the desire built up in her. Killian kept his eyes locked on her, now ready to watch the moment of recognition dawn in her eyes, and thrust into her perfect heat, ready to orgasm together.

"Oh, yes!" he heard her scream in ecstasy as he came deep inside of her. Reaching climax at the same time.

A slight smirk flitted across his face, and Emma's eyes opened wide as soon as she remembered him. "Oh my gosh! This version of me is such a slut!" she said, amused and not at all upset.

Killian kissed her bare shoulder and said, "She was just following orders."

"Tell me you remembered," she asked, chuckling at his response.

"I remembered. It's why I didn't bother hiding what we were doing."

At that moment, there was a pounding on the door. "Officer Killian! Open up! It's Internal Affairs!"

Emma chuckled as Killian ignored them and took one of her nipples in his mouth. "You're not answering?"

"You know they will have to drag me from you, Emma. Or they would if-" He was cut off by the redirected curse pulling them out of the latest fantasy they had lived.