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SUMMARY : SHES ALL OVER THE NEWS BUT SHES NEVER BEEN SEEN. EVERYONE TALKS ABOUT THE KILLER QUEEN EVERYONE WANTS TO BE THE ONE TO CATCH HER. POLICE OFFICER DOLAN HAD A ROUGH DAY WITH A WOMAN HE HAS NEVER SEEN BUT WHO WAS SO  FAMILIAR

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To him, she was a mystery. She would never get caught, she would never leave anything that could help them finding her, but all of them knew who she was. The 'Killer Queen' had her first appearance in the late 1930s, when she started robbing banks all around New Jersey.
He had never seen her, but her name was worldwide known, ever since she started leaving pieces of cake wherever she stole something.
"You will never find me, never get me. But don't be sad, eat cake instead. X Killer Queen"
It's always like a game, she'd get secret invitations from them, and who was she to decline money? Little did they know, she's always been there before them, sometimes even while they were there.
Nobody knew what she looked like, nobody knew about her fire red hair, the green emerald eyes surrounded by smokey eyes. Her beauty mark right above the corner of her lip, that she tugged into a knowing grin whenever she walked past a police officer. By now, she had more than enough money, didn't need to steal anymore, but for her it was all fun and games. She loved getting dressed like a fine lady, but having her gun hidden in her stockings, her black dress stopping right above her knees, but her overknees hiding the fleshing skin whenever she didn't want to bewitch anyone.
She knew she was pretty, had several men walking after her, buying her whatever she wanted from caviar to cigarettes and she was well versed in etiquette to always smile and take the offers. Of course, she would never take someone home that isn't attractive to her. Fat snobs with more beard than the Chinaman just weren't her type. She loved the attention, but she wasn't a whore. To be exact, she laid her eyes on someone special.
Grayson Dolan, one of the youngest police officers this decade. He just turned 22 when he absolved the test and since then she played a game of cat and mouse with him. Of course she knew how he looked, his hair bleached, but the stubble on his face was still brown. His eyes, mostly brown like milk chocolate, would light up green when he knew he lost her path again. Her favorite part of his face was by far his jawline, sharp and precise like a strong Greek god. She had never seen him without his uniform, but she knows from experience that he had to be toned, they always were. Of course, he was tall, much taller than herself, although her long legs had always been admired by men all around the world. He was a giant, everything about him was. Even his hands, large and built to wrap around her throat. Just the thought of him was getting her overwhelmed and she knew she had to get onto him.
Today was the day, the light September breeze blows though her curled hair, causing her to shiver here and there. She wore a navy blue dress and heels that would never allow her to run, but she never needed to anyways and she won't need to today. She sprayed herself with the best perfume she had, of course straight from Paris, and applied some gloss before she went out of her house, picking up a piece of cake from the bakery that she sprinkled with some gun powder and soon a cursive 'G' was readable on the pink cream. She smiled satisfied and made her way to today's crime scene. She didn't want to rob a bank today, she wanted more. Meeting Grayson should be special, and she had planned this for weeks now. Knowing, when he was working, she decided that this day would be perfect. It was early afternoon, around 4.30pm and she knew he would work until 9.
As of today, it was her biggest crime ever. She wanted to kill someone to get Grayson's attention. She did what she had to do, hidden in the trees, and leaving the piece of cake behind, when she decided to get the police and walk away, getting ready to seduce Grayson.
Hours later, it was now around 11pm, she sat in his favorite bar, drinking some Cocktails while waiting for him. When the door opened and he walked in, not wearing his uniform anymore, just some white shirt and black jeans, she couldn't help but sit right next to him.
"You seem distracted. May I help you out?" She placed a glass of his favorite bourbon in front of him, while sipping on her own cocktail. His eyes scanned her from head to toe, until he gave in and nodded. "Yeah, job stresses me out. I'm in need of a break but I can't because we're working on this case and we can't rest until we found her and..." "Oh, are you a police officer? You seem so young", she smiled politely while looking him right into the eyes. "You should take a break whenever you need it. Take your wife on a trip, calm down and when you're coming back, you should return to the case. I mean, you're not the only one working on it, right?" "There's no wife, just me 'n my brother. I can't just go away, I need to find her. She just killed someone! It's not that her bank robs are enough for us to handle, no, she just decided to kill someone! Oh, I'm sorry, you probably don't want to hear this, but it just feels so good to talk to someone, y'know." He gulps down his bourbon before looking at her again.
"I've never seen you here, what's your name? I would always remember someone as beautiful as you." She giggles, placing one hand on his shoulder, while whispering her name into his ear. "I'm Ruby, but don't tell anyone. I want to stay mysterious", she winks at him before ordering another round of alcohol for both of them.
"So, officer. There's no wife, right? How? You're handsome and successful, what are you hiding?" Ruby crosses her legs, accidentally touching his by doing so. "I don't know, it's just that this case follows me everywhere. You've probably heard about the Killer Queen, she's always in my head. I even dream about her, without knowing what she looks like, she won't leave me alone!" He grabs her hands in his own. "I'm obsessed, Ruby. Obsessed! She ruins my mind without even knowing it." Ruby just laughs, before placing one hand on his forehead. "Are you sure, you're okay? Maybe I should take you home." Grayson shudders under her touch, sighing. "Maybe, yes. But my brother's home and I don't want him to worry about me. I'll just stay here and-", "Or you're coming home with me. I know how to take care of lonely men. C'mon, pretty boy", she holds her hand out for him to take and once he reaches out for her, she leads him out of the bar.
"You've never told me your name, officer. How should I call you, once you're deep inside me?", she leans over to Grayson, who seems to be a little tipsy. He turns his head in surprise, watching her carefully. "Gray... Grayson." "Alright, Grayson, then let's take you home, I'll take care of you."
Once they headed back to her home, she directly takes him to her bedroom, pressing her lips to his neck, sucking and placing kisses around his jawline and adams apple. She hasn't even started, yet he's moaning under her touch.
He grabs her chin, forcing his lips onto hers and kisses her – and Ruby knew she had won. Grayson's hers for the night, all her wet dreams will be coming true and she almost forgets what she had to do in fact to get him. Grayson's hands roam her body, grabbing her ass and giving it a light slap that makes Ruby jump. "Who do you think is in charge, babe?", she bites his earlobe, while slipping one hand down his pants. "You're right, it's me. I'm the one that will make you feel good, that will make you come. You'll do what I say, understand, darling?" Grayson laughs and shakes his head before throwing her on the bed. "Nah, babygirl, I don't think so." His lips soon find her sweet spot, his tongue tickling the skin of her neck. Once his mouth is right next to her ear, he speaks with a husky voice. "I'm a police officer, domination is my job. Don't you dare thinking you could change that in bed. You're lucky I don't have my cuffs with me, babe. Now, what does a pretty girl like you do in a bar? Drinking pretty drinks alone? Don't fool me. You've been waiting for me. I don't know you, I've never seen you, but you seem so familiar to me. Who are you, pretty girl?" His fingertips stroke her cleavage before dipping in between her breasts. Ruby has to hold back a moan but can't help squirming under Graysons touch. "I already told you, who I am", Ruby whispers, longing for his mouth on her skin. She has always been the one on top, but Grayson's dominant side has his effects on her. It's like she's been waiting for the right one to show her where her limits are. And she's desperate to know.
"You're not just the girl in the bar. You're not just Ruby. Tell me, what you do. Why do you know me?" He bites the soft skin behind her ear, fingers trailing down her legs, not caring to remove her heels. He sits up just to look down at her. Those bright red curls, laying all round her head, framing her pale skin. Those green eyes, full of lust and admiration. Those lips, tainted by a knowing smirk. "I'll tell you once we're finished. As long as you've been a good boy." Grayson huffs, hips lips leaving a wet trail right above her suspender stockings. "Then I'm not touching you unless you beg for it, baby. And your lips have made me wonder what the rest of you tastes like, so hurry up. Tell me who you are." He shoves her dress up to her stomach, leaving her emerald lace thong on display. "God, you're such a queen", Grayson lets out a shaky breath, growing harder just looking at her. She giggles, whispering "Little do you know", before getting that dress off herself. She points at his shirt, raising an eyebrow. "That needs to get off, I wanna see how built you are, officer." "Mh, your cheekiness has to go, princess", with that, Grayson lifts his shirt over his head before stuffing it in Ruby's mouth. "Sadly, you can't beg like this. Look at you, being all dripping wet for me, even though I didn't start yet." His fingers pull on the fabric of her thong until it rips in half, leaving the shreds where they are before dipping one finger between her legs. "Mh, girl. It's so sad that you didn't want to talk to me, so you just have to lay here and watch me instead of getting my tongue, my fingers and my cock." He stands up, opens his jeans and pulls them and his boxers down his toned legs. His knees dip down besides her legs again, but this time, his hands don't explore her body. Instead, he roams his chest, the abs that Ruby wants to lick so badly, and massaging his balls. Watching her carefully, he takes his own thumb between his lips and starts sucking on it slowly, the other hand still between his legs. "Still tasting you, Ruby. Wish I could taste more of you, so delicious." With that, he grabs his cock and starts to glide his hand up and down while closing his eyes. A growl leaves his chest and Ruby moves one hand to her dripping pussy, but Grayson just slaps it away, flicking his forefinger against her clit. He stops pleasing himself for a second, pulling the shirt out of her mouth. "Sure, you don't wanna tell me? C'mon, be nice. Why. Do. You. Know. Me?"
She rolls her eyes, chewing on her lip, before sucking on two of her fingers. Then, she spits on them, some saliva running down her chin, while she moistens up her nipples, twitching them. "I can play that game too, Gray." With that, she starts fingering herself, grinning towards Grayson. "And I love a good game. If you don't want to touch me, no problem. I can do it all by myself, just keep watching", her fingers go faster and faster, while the other hand massages her breasts. She knows she's close and Grayson seems to know too, pressing her stomach down with one hand, opening his mouth in front of her pussy while still stroking his leaking cock. Ruby's eyes widen, not able to hold anything in anymore as she comes squirting with a loud moan. She looks down at Grayson, his tongue out trying to catch every drop before swallowing her juices and licking his lips. "Oh babygirl, look what you've done", his thumb rubbing her sensitive clit, making her moan again. "Such a bad girl, if I was on duty, I would've gotten you arrested for your behavior, Killer Queen." Her smirk vanishes, as she watches him with nervous eyes.
"Whatcha doing now, hm? You can't run, you can't hide. It was stupid to think I wouldn't know. Leaving a piece of cake, just for me, huh? I wish I could shove it down your pretty throat and leave you choking on it. I despise you. You've ruined so much for me. And now, killing someone just to get me to fuck you? You're so pathetic. But I'll take your wish for granted." With that, he turns Ruby around, so she's kneeling in front of him. His hand lands on her ass many times, spanking the hell out of her, before sliding into her pussy. "You like that, bitch? Getting fucked by someone you've been running away from? Is that your game? Robbing and killing just to get my attention? Yeah, I guessed so. You're so pitiful", he spits on her back while grabbing her throat. "Want to feel like the guy you killed? Want to feel every little bit of oxygen leaving your body?" "Yes, Grayson. Yes. Yes!"
She's a moaning mess under his touch, obviously enjoying his roughness and dirty words. "I've been watching you so long, Grayson. Always been there when you arrived at the crime scenes. I loved watching you getting angry, but also flustered at my remains. You never knew what I looked like, but you always wanted me. Don't flatter yourself, Grayson. You're just as pathetic as I am. And- ", she lets out more and more moans, nearly screaming as Grayson pounds into her, skin slapping against skin. "Shut up. I can get you arrested anytime, now that I know what you look like. I could never forget those tits", he slaps them, "or this mouth", he spits in her face, "and you know that. You're mine now, Ruby." With that, he pushes in one last time, feeling her orgasm flowing down her legs, before pulling out of her.
"Turn around", he demands before pushing his cock past her lips and down her throat. She swallows around his throbbing dick, playing with his balls and looking up at him. His gaze was rough, not a tiny bit of affection was to be found in his eyes. Growls escaping his mouth, sweat dripping down his forehead and chest, while he felt the knot in his stomach. He pulls out just before he reaches his orgasm, just to come all over her face. After one last moan, he sits back down, still looking at the woman in front of him. "What shall I do with you, Ruby? You fucking killed someone, I couldn't let you go, even if I wanted to. I must alert my team. They'll be here about 20 minutes after I'm gone. Be smart, Ruby."
Grayson sighs while getting dressed, looking over to Ruby lightning herself a cigarette without any rush. He shakes his head. "They will kill you, you know? You're a criminal. That's your chance to run and never come back." Ruby just laughs. "Sure, Grayson. C'mon, get them boys. Try to catch me."
Grayson's getting slightly frustrated. "I'm trying to help you, Ruby. Run." He presses his lips onto hers one last time, before heading out the door. A faint "See you soon, Grayson. You'd better watch out." was heard before he made his way to the police station to report Ruby's address, hoping she was long gone before the squad enters her home. Otherwise, there would be no chance for him to see her ever again.