Page 118 of Hot Cops

“How new?” he asked, though he had a suspicion. He prayed it was correct.

She shrugged, but he merely stared her down, waiting.

“I got it a few months ago.”

“Before or after April Fools.”

Sunnie rolled her eyes, but the pink in her cheeks returned and his question was answered.

“You liked hearing what I enjoy in bed, didn’t you? Turned you on.”

She grabbed the butt plug and nipple clamps out of his hands and tossed them back in the box. “Put it away.”

He shook his head, reaching for the cuffs and the blindfold. “We’ll start slow.”

She eyed the toys as he took them out of their packages.

“Why is the vibrator in the drawer and not the box?”

She lifted one shoulder casually. “It’s my favorite.”

“Perfect.”

He tossed the lid back on the box and toed it under the bed once more before sitting next to her.

“Landon, I don’t think?—”

“If you want to say no, Sunnie, say it and these go away. But you and I both know you bought them because you were curious.” He spun the cuffs around on one finger. They were velvet-lined, made for sexual bondage. If she really got into being restrained, he’d love to use the real thing on her. Roleplay with Sunnie would be a lot of fun.

Sunnie considered his offer, her flush fading as she crawled toward him. His dick went hard as she moved slowly, sensually across the bed.

“You know how to use those, Officer Riggs?”

Oh fuck.

It was on.

“Are you going to come peacefully, or are you planning to resist arrest?”

“I never come peacefully. I’m pretty sure you just heard exactly how loud I come.”

“Sunnie,” Landon said, his voice suddenly husky with need.

“Hmmm?” As she hummed, she reached out, intent on grasping his cock in her hand.

He took a step away. If she touched him, this ended before it began. He’d have her flat on her back and he’d be inside her within seconds, fucking her like his life depended on it.

This was one game he intended to play all the way out.

“You have the right to remain silent, Ms. Young,” he started, his deep cop voice capturing her attention.

“Can’t we work something out, Officer Riggs? Make some other sort of arrangement so I don’t have to go to jail?”

“Are you attempting to bribe me?” he asked, feigning offense.

Sunnie ran her fingers along his chest. “I don’t have any money, but…”

“But,” he prompted.

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