Page 49 of White Rabbit

Glancing over her shoulder with a frown, she does as I ask. I love that even though she clearly had questions, she still gave me her trust. I tell her that. Whispering against her skin, I let her know what a good girl she is.

Grinning, I let my cock rest between her ass cheeks while I slowly rock into her. As I do that, I pull her baton and handcuffs out of the duty belt. Her baton is an older one that has a black side-handle instead of one of the newer, fancy retractable ones. Perfect. That works better for what I’ve got planned.

Placing the baton down on the desk in front of her and I watch as she exhales nervously, her tits pressing against the cool wood. The view, her bent over the desk, willing and eager with her ass exposed like a ripe peach, has my mouth watering.

Taking the handcuffs, I lean in and kiss down her spine, my lips brushing against her pebbled flesh as she shivers. Positioning one of her hands behind her back, I fasten one cuff securely. Then I reach for the other, forcing her face down onto the desk as I bind both wrists together. My little officer is submissive, surrendering to me in silence as I move her, spreading her legs further with a gentle tap of my feet against hers.

I pick the baton back up and run it over her skin, down her back, over her ass, tracing nonsensical patterns as I slowly drive her insane.

Using my clothes for cushioning, I sink to my knees behind her, sliding the baton between her legs and stroking it against her cunt. I push the rounded tip between her pussy lips, spreading her for me as I drag it lazily back and forth. When I pull it back, it’s slick and shiny, her juices coating the plastic.

“Oh, fuck Rabbit,” I moan against her ass cheek before biting down and sucking yet another mark on her body. I swirl my tongue over the skin and kiss it before moving away. The flesh is red and raised where I bit down, like braille for her body, telling the entire world who she belongs to.

Groaning, Ava pushes herself back against the stick, trying to work it inside her, but I’m the one in control here. She asked me to distract her, to help her switch off and I’m doing just that as I keep teasing her clit, giving her small amounts of friction, but not enough to get her off.

“Want me to fuck you with this, Bunny?” I ask, pressing it against her, just gently adding pressure without entering her, before sliding it back over her clit. “Use it until you’re nothing but a stretched-out hole begging to be filled with my cum?”

“Yesss…” she hisses, her breath hitching as I slowly push a few inches of the baton inside her tight little cunt.

“Look at you, so desperate. Filthy White Rabbit.” My words are reverent and I adore the sounds she makes. There’s a darkness inside her she’s never explored until me, and I keep pushing at her boundaries, demanding more. The best part is that she keeps giving and giving, the curious darkness buried inside her feeding my own.

“Fuck Elijah,” she cries, her cheek pressed against the desk as she tries to give me an angry look.

“Oh, you want me to stop?” I tease as I withdraw the nightstick, laughing when she growls at me.

Slowly, I inch the baton inside her pussy, filling her so that she mewls and writhes beneath me until she’s impaled. Fucking her with it slowly, I lean in and lick her cunt where she’s stretched around the plastic as it moves in and out of her body.

“Elijah…” she whines, rattling the cuffs impatiently.

“Hmmm, Rabbit?”

“Please fuck me,” she begs, her voice trembling. “I need more. I need you.”

With a huge grin she can’t see from where I’m kneeling, I keep working the baton and out of her, twisting it occasionally as I kiss my way between her ass cheeks.

If she wanted more, I’d give it to her.

Parting her with one hand, the other still working her pussy over, I bury my face against her other tight hole. I spit before flicking my tongue over the tight ring of muscle, and working my way inside, more than happy to double up on the sensation of being filled for her.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuckkkk,” she murmurs, her voice muffled as she presses her head against the desk and I work a finger inside her with my tongue.

Sucking another hickey on her skin, this time on the back of her thigh, I push a second finger inside her carefully. When I’m done with my latest mark, I add more of my saliva to the mix, twisting and stretching her asshole, preparing her to take me.

“You think you can take me like this, Rabbit?” I ask, as I add a third finger with nothing more than a lot of spit and incredible patience. “I could always use my cum for lube, but that means delaying your orgasm. So, which is it?”

“Now. I need to come now!”

Her demands are my pleasure, and with a chuckle, I get to my feet, keeping the baton nestled inside her. Lifting her leg, I position her so that her knee is on the desk and she is exposed and spread wide before me. More of my spit dribbles down her crack, after all, I don’t want her to tear—I’m nice like that.

Reaching around, I use the side handle to keep her impaled, continuing to edge her closer to her orgasm. Taking my cock in my free hand, I massage the tip against her ass, spreading the wetness around before I push my way inside leisurely.

I’m in no rush and if Ava keeps making those little panting noises as I notch my way inside, I am going to bust a nut before I bottom out.

“Eliiii,” she breathes, and my dick throbs inside her. Fuck, this woman is the ultimate fantasy. And she is mine. All fucking mine.

Once I am fully inside her, I give it a second, breathless noises coming from both of us as we adjust to the new sensations.

“Fuck me, Eli. Please, fuck me.”

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