STEF POV
"God, you're so hot in this fucking uniform!! FUCK!" Lena nearly growls at me as she straddles me in the front seat of my cruiser. "You're just so fucking take charge. I just want you to take charge of me." She moans in my mouth as I smile sliding my hands up her skirt feeling her thong for fuck she was doing it to me again. Christ was she ever as she pulls away looking at me and starting to unbutton my uniform shirt.
"Yeah, you want me to take charge of you baby?" I whisper as she yanks my shirt out of my pants rather aggressively which only continues to turn me on for I don't remember Lena ever fucking me like this when we were married. "I'm sorry, sweetheart. I got alot on with this." I laugh as she grins wide at me and I feel her hands slide up my back underneath my tee shirt.
"I can still get horny and wet for you with it on. It's half my fucking orgasm seeing you in it." She leans in kissing me all over my neck as my fingers unsnap her bra letting it fall off her slim shoulders.
I most likely shouldn't be fucking in this cruiser but I had dropped Mike off and was headed back to the precinct when I stopped by Lena's only to have her meet me outside and pull my cruiser into her garage. I had gotten out and admired some of the paintings she had set up, but judging by the look on her face she wasn't really interested in that at the moment. I knew immediately what she wanted as she had made me get back in the driver's seat and was on top of me within minutes.
"Fuck me baby," she groans as I gently press my forehead on hers sliding my fingers in her wet pussy as she rides them like crazy.
God, I was still very much in love with Lena, I was and fucking her like this so much was really fucking with my brain. Hell, not that I didn't like it because shit did I ever because I wanted this woman all damn day every day and maybe I needed to bring her lunch more often.
"Stef....fuckkkk....right there, baby," Lena whimpers as she grips my tee shirt and breathes heavily in my face. I move to take one of her breasts in my mouth as I feel her pulling on my short hair.
She rocks harder and harder now as I feel her explode, and I quickly open the cruiser door and look at her with a smirk. "Get out."
Her face is flushed as she does what I say and I grab my handcuffs before grabbing her tiny wrist and locking them on it. "Stefanie," she breathes as she looks at me with so much desire and I manage to push her in the back of the cruiser as I remove my gun belt and set it in the driver's seat.
"Don't fucking move," I command as I undo my belt and pull it off, never breaking eye contact before I slide inside the back and lock the other handcuff to the door.
"You want me to take charge? Mm?" I say as I run my hand down between her perfect breasts and watch her squirm.
"Yes. Fuck me like I've been bad, officer. Make me yours," she moans as she opens her legs and I see she has on my red thong I knew I left at her place and her glistening pussy which was so fucking wet it made me hornier and I want to taste it so badly for she smelled so good and it is driving me insane as I lean over her, fully clothed.
"You're such a sexy ass cop. "She grins at me in a horny tone as I lick my lips at her and grab the red thong with my finger.
"Mm you stole these from me, huh? You know it's a crime to steal especially from a police officer." I tease as I rub her pussy through the thong and she squirms like crazy.
"I...I found them. I swear it," she moans as her eyes meet mine and I straddle her as I remove my uniform shirt and tee.
"What did I tell you about lying?" Smirking I move now and flip her over on her stomach, being careful not to hurt her wrist.
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An Imperfect Love Story - Book 8
FanfictionThis is what some would call an "imperfect love story." In the previous book of this series called, Sweet Family of War, Stef and Lena ended their very toxic marriage which was not only affecting them but their four childen whom they both despera...