Inferna Nuntius

Chapter 7

7

“You do realize that we just committed a federal offense, right?” Cassidy blurted out when they were back in the confines of their hotel room. Derrick smiled at her and dropped his jacket on the chair, sliding his shoulder holster off.

“Look, all we know at this point is that two scarves are missing. We have no proof that Vasquez took either of them.” He reached around to his waistband, for his cuffs, but smiled when he didn’t find them. He glanced towards Cassidy who had her hands on her hips. “Let me sit on the information for a day or so and if nothing comes up then I’ll mention it to someone.” He sauntered towards Cassidy, un-tucking his shirt as he moved closer. When he was within arms distance, he placed his hands on her hips and pulled her towards him, his hands sliding around her waist.

“Getting fresh, are we Mathis?” She asked and leaned away from him. His hands intertwined with each other and he was surprised not to find his hand cuffs tucked into the waistband of her pants. Cassidy smiled at him and held up her hand, showing him the cuffs. “You didn’t think that I had forgotten about these, did you?” She leaned forward and pressed her lips against his, feeling his stubble on her lips. He moaned softly and pulled her closer to him, pressing his body against hers.

“I was beginning to think you had, Danmark.” He whispered in between kisses. His hands found their way to her shirt and he slowly undid each button, sliding the shirt off and dropping it on the floor. His hands returned to her body, this time to her waist and his fingers fumbled with her pants. Cassidy chuckled and helped him, stepping out of her pants. Now it was her turn to undress him. He pulled her close again, pressing her against the wall. Cassidy gasped and moved to his neck, undoing his tie, then the buttons on his shirt. She dropped the articles of clothing to floor and slowly dropped to her knees, her face positioned directly in front of his crotch. She glanced up at him and began to work to free him of his pants. He closed his eyes and rolled his head back as she pulled down his boxers, finally freeing him. She chuckled and slowly took him in her mouth, wrapping her lips around him. He groaned and reached for her, grabbing onto her hair. Cassidy expertly moved her mouth around him, flicking her tongue as she reached his tip.

“Cass,” he called out to her in a soft voice. His hand rested on her cheek, slowly running his fingers over her skin. She paused for a moment, and then continued, sending him farther and farther into ecstasy. Derrick felt his entire body become rigid and he called out to her again, his fingers grasping her hair tightly. A spasm rocked through his body, sending him over the edge. He weakened knees could barely hold him up as she continued moving her mouth around him, sucking harder and harder as he came. After a moment she unwrapped her lips from him and stared up at him, smiling mischievously. She slowly raised herself up from her knees until she was face to face with him again. His eyes were still closed but he could feel her warmth next to him. He smiled as his lips met hers, exchanging small kisses.

“Now, onto the handcuffs, Mathis.” He heard a clink as she once again produced the cuffs. He snatched them out of her hand and pushed her towards the bed. When they were at the foot of the bed, Derrick turned her around and pressed his body against hers. He slid his hands down the length of her arms and wrapped his fingers around hers, holding them out in front of her. She leaned her head back, resting her cheek beside his. In one swift move, Derrick had the handcuffs wrapped around one of her wrist then the other. Cassidy gasped as she felt the cold metal press against her skin. She leaned her head forward and saw that he had cuffed her, wrist to wrist, around the post of the bed. She smiled and steadied herself of the post. He moved his hands down her arms and down her back, stopping at her hips. His fingers rounded her curves and pulled her back into him. She gasped as she felt his engorged member press against her. She instinctively spread her feet, preparing for him.

“Oh, you should be so lucky right now, Danmark.” He whispered into her ear. He leaned into her, kissing the taut muscle than ran across her shoulder. One hand stayed on her hip while the other found its way around to her front, pushing her underwear to the side and slowly working down towards her sex. She moaned loudly as his fingers found their way inside of her, moving around in slow circles. His mouth moved down her back, tracing her spine until it met her tailbone. Cassidy blushed as his lips moved to her buttocks, kissing the smooth skin. She tensed as his thumb found its way to her clitoris, moving in small, deliberate circles. A loud moan escaped her mouth, followed a shutter that ran through her entire body. Derrick slowly removed his fingers, leaving her wanting more. She glanced back at him, pleading to him not to leave her hanging. Derrick chuckled at her and pulled her into him, wrapping his arms around her torso. He leaned her head back and covered her mouth in kisses. Cassidy panted and moaned with each kiss, still so close to complete ecstasy. She pressed herself into him, completely at his mercy.

“Impatient, aren’t you?” He whispered into her ear. She shook her head in agreement. He chuckled and pulled her to the ground, resting on his knees behind her. Her arms were extended above her head, trapped by the cuffs wrapped around the post of the bed. Derrick unwrapped his arms from her and pushed her legs farther apart, sliding underneath her. He grabbed her hips and slid her down on top of him, sliding inside of her. Cassidy gasped and held tightly to the post. Her entire body filled with electricity as she felt him thrust into her over and over again. She pushed back onto him, meeting each of his thrust with one of her own. Derrick groaned loudly and once again wrapped his arms around her torso, leaning her back into him. His mouth rested on her back, his lips gently grazing over her skin.

“Fuck me harder,” she cried out, at her wits end. Derrick chuckled and obliged, thrusting harder and harder into until he felt her entire body tense. She grasped onto the pole as tightly as she could as she felt an orgasm tear through her body, consuming every inch of her. Derrick was not far behind her, calling out her name as he climaxed. The two moved as one for a moment more before stopping all movement. Cassidy leaned forward, resting her head on the end of the bed. Derrick had leaned away from her, resting with his hands behind his body. He steadied his breathing and slid out from her, moving to the bathroom. Cassidy was still panting and she clutched onto the cold wooden post. She attempted to stand up, but her legs wouldn’t let her. Derrick chuckled at her as he exited the bathroom, but moved to help her. He wrapped his arm around her waist and hoisted her upwards onto her feet. He leaned on her, pressing his chest to her back.

“Can you please take these off?” She motioned towards the cuffs. He smiled and retrieved the key from his wallet, gently releasing her wrists from the metal confines. Cassidy flexed her wrists and rubbed the slightly raw skin, smirking at the red marks they had left on her skin. Derrick was beside her again, her wrist in his hands, rubbing the skin for her.

“‘Fuck me harder’?” He repeated her words, causing her to blush. “That’s a first.” He muttered and brought her wrists to his mouth, kissing them.

“What can I say? I like to get straight to the point.” She replied. “How am I still wearing clothes? Or my shoes?” She glanced down, realizing that she had never taken off her heels.

“I think it’s hot, actually.” He replied, smiling at her shoes. “Reminds me of the good ol’ days of sneaking off to my place for a quickie while on shift.” The memories made Cassidy blush. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him, pressing his lips against her once again. He groaned as her tongue slipped into his mouth. “Jesus Christ, Cass. Do you have any idea what you do to me?” He growled at her in between kisses.

“I have an idea.” She answered, her lips not leaving his.