“Come for me, Lilly. Come all over my cock for me.” I know I can’t last much longer. My words are all she needs to send her soaring over the edge for another shattering orgasm. Her muscles start milking every drop out of me as I jerk through my orgasm.
That was one hot fuck.
It’s her.
Lilly.
I knew she would be trouble.
Now I know Red won’t be leaving my memory in a hurry.
Trouble with a capital T.
I get out of bed to clean up and get rid of the condom, only to return to my beautiful naughty girl curled on her side with her eyes closed and breathing slow and steady. I stand watching her sleep for a few minutes, just admiring her natural beauty. I then lean down and gently remove her shoes and pull the blanket up over her. Climbing onto the bed beside her, I pull her into my body. She fits snuggly against me and gives a little moan as she wriggles herself into just the perfect spot. Her breathing then gets deeper as she drifts off into her sleep. Wondering if she will dream of me, I kiss her on the cheek and close my eyes. I’m not usually one to cuddle, but this feels good. It feels normal, which in my life is always a rare thing. I try to fight the sleep, but my body is in such a relaxed place, it drags me under, and I drift off into a blissful slumber. I try not to worry what tomorrow will bring when Lilly wakes up.
***
I’m not a good sleeper. A few hours at a time is all I usually get. Too much in my head, too many visions of things I’ve seen. No part of being a homicide cop is ever fun. I startle as I wake, realizing there’s someone in the bed with me. I try to stay completely still until I get my bearings. It only takes a few seconds to remember the siren lying beside me. The moonlight that streams through the open windows gives a glow to her blonde hair fanned out on the pillow. I’m a little shocked I’m still wrapped around her, holding her against me. The pain in my hard dick that’s wedged in her ass cheeks, I’m guessing is what woke me. He’s trying to tell me there’s no way he can sleep next to Lilly while she’s naked and be expected to lay limp. She looks so peaceful I don’t want to wake her, but there is no way I can lie still here for too long.
Slipping out from around her, I make my escape to take a leak. Standing in the bathroom, I stare at myself in the mirror. What happened to the little boy who was going to grow up and be a policeman, get married and have two little boys and a dog named Charlie? Have a house just like my mom and dad’s. My boys were going to play little league on Saturdays, and we were going to spend Sunday and the holidays having lots of fun playing.
Taking a moment to try to shake the memories, the reality of my daily nightmares flash through my head. They hit me like a sledgehammer, reminding me why I will never marry or be a dad. I won’t put anyone through the horrible feeling of watching me walking out the door every day, worrying I may not come back. I deal with the scum of society, and many of them want me dead for my part in putting them behind bars. Then there are my many years of undercover work that not many know about either. I was involved in some really bad shit and that puts a target on my back for a long time yet.
My hands on the edge of the sink, I drop my head and take a few deep breaths to try to relax my shoulders. Whenever I slip into the dark part of my brain, my whole body tenses up. I’ve learned to get past it these days, but it still catches me out. A noise behind me has me spinning with my hands up ready to defend myself.
“Shit, sorry, it’s only me.” Lilly startles at my movement. I instantly drop my hands and try to take stock of myself and my surroundings.
Lilly stands in the doorway with the blanket wrapped around her shoulders, hardly covering her hot body. Her eyes still look sleepy and like she’s just been fucked thoroughly.
“Sorry, Lilly, I didn’t mean to wake you. Just needed to get up.”
She giggles a little. “Well, it worked, he’s up.” Her eyes drop to my cock that’s standing to attention against my stomach. Her soft giggle doesn’t help him relax at all. Just the opposite. As much as he likes the sassy, fiery woman, this soft, sexy Lilly is just as much of a turn-on.
“Think you’re funny? Maybe we should see how much you like funny.” I step forward, picking her up and throwing her over my shoulder. While she’s screaming, I walk back to the bed where I continue to pin her down and tickle her until she’s thrashing like a wild woman trying to break free. “Still think it’s funny?” Unsure how to answer that, Lilly nods, then side to side to say no.
“Which is it, Lilly, yes or no? You need to make-up your mind. They both hold a clue as to what will happen next. So, choose your fate.” My bad thoughts are totally forgotten and the only thing I’m thinking about right now is how it’ll feel to be back buried inside her.
“Which one will get me in the most trouble?” The cheekiness in her eyes tells me she’s thinking about the same thing.
“Are you telling me you want to be punished, Red? You’re pushing me to a place I’m not sure you’re ready to handle.”
“What, you think I’m some weak little mouse? I can handle anything you can dish out.” Fuck, Lilly, don’t challenge me like that. I’m trying to hold back with you. Her face looks at me waiting for my answer. I don’t know what I want to say so I take the easy way. Leaning down, I take her lips and wrap my body around her. I totally overwhelm her with a kiss that takes her breath away. Kiss the attitude right out of her so she stops pushing my buttons any further.
Releasing her to take a breath, she looks up into my eyes full of confidence. “What, you’re scared of doing anything bad to me because of my brothers?” There it is, the big button pushed!
“Fuck no.” Rolling off, I grab her, and she is lying over my lap while I sit on the side of the bed before she has time to even squeal. “This what you want, Lilly? You want me to spank you for being a bad girl tonight?”
“Yes,” she says on a breathy moan.
“Ever been spanked before, Lilly? Ever given yourself to anyone to control your pleasure?” I can’t believe I have broken my own self-restraint.
“Only you.” Like liquid gold coming out of her mouth. To know I’m the only man she has ever submitted to in the bedroom makes me feel all kinds of wrong things. Things I have sworn to myself will never be an option. One thing it does, is make my cock harder than I have ever experienced. I feel like I’m already about to lose it before I even touch her. This is new to me. Normally I can hold myself back and be in total control.
“You have the most beautiful little ass cheeks. I can’t wait to see them pink up from my handywork. Time to pop your spanking cherry, my naughty little girl. This is for pleasure. You want to stop, you just say the word. Remember, it’s to make you feel good. Now breathe.”
The slap of my hand against her virgin cheeks, causes her to gasp and then groan. There’s no greater sound.
A few spankings, and I see my handprints nice and pink on her. I rub to soothe her as she moans at the pleasure that is following her pain. My fingers then start to slide through her slit and she is so wet. She loved every minute of it. Her body is already giving her away before she even speaks.