The Officer's Sexy Wife

Chapter 2

Since she doesn't go out much, she'd just be at home on her days off.

"Hey, honey," Chase walked in the house after a long night of work and policing. "I need to talk to you."

"No! I ain't recovered fully," she blurted.

"As much as that is enticing to do to you right now, not talking about that, honey."

"Oh, then what is it, baby boy?"

"I wanted to talk to you about helping this kid we caught yesterday. He's been on his own since 10. He was caught shooting."

"I'm listening," she said with interest in her voice. "Fuck you look sexy."

"I wanted to take him in and you know, show him there's a better life for him."

"As good as that sounds, baby boy, we're gonna have to really consider things like: are we really ready for a child, where he's going to sleep, the school he's going to attend."

"I forgot all about that. Okay let me do some digging."

"But if you really feel that you can handle something this huge, why not baby boy. I just want you to be happy." She smiled.

"Thanks, sweet pea. I'll let you know what I decide." He kissed her mouth before he lifted her in his arms.

"What are you doing, baby boy?"

"You, as soon as we get to the room." She blushed.

"I can walk." She protested.

"Hush, you scared?"

"Nah. I'm a big girl."

"Good. You getting all '14' this morning and after that, I'mma eat you up like you're ice cream on a blistering day."

She laid her head on his chest. "You can do some things to me."

He laid down gently with her in his arms. She straddled him then looked into his eyes. Her fingers tracing the outline of his chest that can be seen.

"I want to watch you undress for me." He said through gritted teeth because her ass was positioned on top of his hard cock.

They pulled each other close and just like that, he was inside her. "Ride me, shit!" Sabrina rocked her hips slowly then raised them.

"Oh shit!"

"Ahh!" Both of them said as she mounted. She teased him by touching his tip with her opening before rising up again, so he quickly maneuvered her under him.

"No running now, sweet pea." He grabs his handcuffs off the bedside table. As he's kissing her, he's clasping the cuffs on her. The kisses are hot between them.

"I love this shirt, but it's gotta..." RIP!

She doesn't really care about the shirt or clothes at this point. His lips trail the length of her body then stops at her navel.

RIP!
Her skirt is gone along with her panties in one grasp.

Her body squirmed on the bed for some kind of relief or friction.

"Legs up, Mrs. Moore." She had no choice but to obey, because he lifted them for her.
"Yes." She said.

He took a moment to look her over...then plunged deep inside her. She screamed.

Chase moved in and out. Deep and slow.
"You are mine!"

"Yes!" She repeated three times. Chase then thumbed her clit. When she started to clench herself around him, the look on his face said exactly what he was thinking. 'You better stop that shit.' But his face was full of passion at the same time.

"Sit it right here." He lifted her on his face. "Nah, squeeze this tongue." He said before licking her. "Feed daddy."

Her body starts moving on command. She's getting wetter and wetter. He lets her take control from there as she rode his tongue.

"Hold me!!!" His arms wrap around her hips. Her movements are frantic and fast but he held her close to his mouth.

"Running only makes me want more, sweet pea." He murmured against her clit. He lifted her just as her juices started to flow.

She sat on his cock before bouncing up and down on it. Chase yelled and grabbed her body to move her up and down while thrusting himself.

Both of them rock with each other up and down.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Chase undid the cuffs completely and just help her in his arms. Her arms wrapped around his neck and they stayed like that until they caught their breath.

"You're hot." He whispered in her ear.
"You're dangerous." She kissed his throat.

I can't feel my legs. She thought.
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