Page 28 of Hot Cops

“The point is to makeyoufeel all hot and bothered, which is why I’d prefer it if you were sprawled out facedown next to me.”

He lay down on his side with his head propped up by his left hand. With his right, he softly stroked her bare ass.

She hummed happily. “That feels nice.”

He leaned down to kiss her forehead. “I always want to make you feel nice.”

“You’re doing a helluva good job so far, but aren’t you sort of missing the point of this ‘show, not tell’ event?”

“You are the most impatient woman I’ve ever met.”

She grinned. “Thank you.”

He chuckled—and then brought his hand down against her rear end hard. She jerked and he could see he’d surprised her with his strength.

“Ouch.” Her voice was low, rather than pained, but he knew his blow had definitely struck some nerves.

“No good?” He repeated the motion.

Her flinch was less visible this time and she didn’t respond to the pain his action brought. “Is it supposed to be good?”

He spanked her three more times, his gaze never leaving her face where it rested on the pillow. He could see her struggling to accept his spankings.

“How does your ass feel?”

“Sore.” She lifted her head and looked over her shoulder, down her back. “It’s hot as fire. Are you leaving marks on it?”

“Hope so. Open your legs.”

She hesitated.

“Trust me.”

She shrugged and then spread her thighs. He rubbed one of her ass cheeks gently before moving his fingers to her pussy. He breathed a sigh of relief when he discovered the proof of her arousal. “You’re wet.”

“Seems to be my permanent state around you lately.”

He smiled. “I like that.”

“Figured you would.”

He dipped one finger inside her passage and she groaned. He pulled out and then thrust inside her with two fingers several times before removing his hand and placing three more hard blows on various parts of her backside. She jumped in surprise and started to speak. He bent down to kiss her, quickly returning his fingers to her pussy. She moaned into his mouth as his lips claimed hers, as he savored the taste that was so uniquely Riley.

He repeated the same action several times until she was squirming against his fingers when they fucked her, raising her ass off the bed to meet his hard hand.

“Feel good?” He massaged her heated flesh. He looked down, enjoying the image of her ass marked by his hand.

“God, yes,” she answered on a ragged breath.

He fought back the grin growing, certain Riley would misinterpret it. “What do you want, Riley?”

Her eyes, which had been closed, opened slowly to focus on him. “I want you inside me.”

“Bend your knees, lift your ass in the air but keep your head down.” She shivered slightly as he issued his command and he rewarded her obedience with a quick kiss on the cheek. “You’re amazing.”

“I’m horny as shit.” She used the droll tone he loved so much. She might play his games, but she would never stop being herself.

“Guess I’d better see what I can do to take care of that.”

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