Your Wifes An Animal

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The rain was light but the wind harsh as the cops threw everyone's belongings in the boot of their cars quickly before hurrying back to the foyer and waiting for the rest of their group. Thea collected a coffee from the little cart and went back to Rob, Aaliyah was now stood with them grumbling about her hangover while they waited for Abi, Carla and Nana to appear. Thea had taken all their belongings and couldn't understand what was taking them so long.

"Let me have a slurp of your drink, it's so cold."

"No Rob, get your own! I don't know where your mouth has been."

"My mouth? Are you serious here, you wanna go there? Just give me some of your coffee you stingy bitch."

As Rob lunged for the paper cup, Thea moved forward and the lid flew off resulting in Aaliyah facing a sudden wave of warm liquid. Her pink t-shirt clung to her skin, burning as the breeze from the sliding doors pressed it against her body.

"Fuck, Ow!!"

"Thea!"

The voice from behind her made her shrivel, her wife was cross. It had been a long time since she'd had someone care about her enough to tell her off.

"I'm so sorry, it was an accident." The cop pleaded as Rob sniggered and went to get his own coffee.

"Go and get her suitcase from the car." Carla demanded, her hands on her hips.

"What? No, come on we're late as it is babe. Here, she can have my shirt, I've got a vest on anyway."

Her wife turned on her heels and went back to help Nana down the corridor into the main reception. Putting what remains of the coffee on the floor, Thea removed her jacket and undone the buttons on her white shirt, handing it over to her wife's best friend who took it silently with a face like thunder and walked towards the bathroom.

"Jesus Christ!" Abi exclaimed with enough horror to make Thea think she'd gone into labour.

"Oh fuck!" Carla had returned with Nana who promptly smacked her round the back of the head for her language. Through the gaps in the cops tank top you could see the scratch marks and bruising all along her back and shoulders. Thank god Nana was practically blind.

"What?" The cop looked at her wife and then at the couple who both had their eyebrows raised. Facing her, Carla could see a faint bite mark on her left shoulder, the outline of her teeth almost perfect.

"Your back is a state. You wife's an animal." Rob laughed, sipping his coffee. Carla transferred the slap from Nana into energy and kicked him in the back of the knee.

"I know right." Thea replied happily, winking at her embarrassed wife as she remembered how she got those deep wounds on her back. Every time she came, the younger woman would cling onto her body with her arms, legs and nails, desperately trying to hold on while the involuntarily spasms shook her like an earthquake. It was amazing to watch and being too lost in their pleasure, the cop never once registered the pain

"Have you apologised to Aaliyah?" Carla asked.

"Of sorts yeah." She replied, putting her jacket back on to stop her friends giggling.

The younger woman smiled and softly wrapped her arms around the taller woman's waist, she could forgive the cop for anything including pouring coffee over her best friend.

"I'm sorry about your back." Carla had her head rested on the cops chest as she looked up into her eyes. "It wasn't that bad when I saw it in the shower."

"Yeah babe, I think what happened in the shower made it worse. Don't worry about it, I loved every minute."

"Still... I think I should make it up to you tonight." She leant on her toes and pulled the cops ear lobe with her teeth.

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