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I rode him faster now as I lost control of myself. I couldn’t go slow any longer, and I had a rising sensation of deep pleasure within the pit of my stomach, waves rising from my pussy, which was throbbing as I took him deep inside me, again and again.

He grunted every time I took him in, his face tensing as he looked into my eyes, his expression serious as he concentrated on me.

I put my hands back onto his shoulders and clawed at him as the waves of pleasure began to build even more. Both his hands were grabbing my butt, guiding his cock into me. He thrust his hips up to meet my pussy, thighs slapping against me in a regular rhythm.

He hesitated, groaning as he slowed ever so slightly. I could see him trying to resist the desperate animal urge he had to come inside me.

“Eden, we should…” He moaned.

“Don’t stop, Jack. Fuck me.” I said, and I leaned down to kiss him, biting his lip as he started to fuck me harder from underneath me. I grabbed his biceps, feeling the solid muscle bunch and tense.

He had lost all self-control and was thrusting into me wildly, moaning into my mouth as his tongue desperately caressed mine.

I didn’t think it possible, but the pleasure increased as his cock filled me again and again, and I gyrated with a steady rhythm to match his thrusting. My mind went blank as the tingling sensation filled my senses, running from my feet, to my pussy, to my breasts, then finally to my head.

I screamed, unashamed in my pleasure as I came, the orgasm trembling through me. I convulsed as waves of pure ecstasy rolled over me.

“Fuck, Jack. I’m coming!” I managed to gasp through the overwhelming ecstasy, the pleasure almost too much.

He had lost all self-control at my words and was fucking me faster and harder. A moment later I felt his cock convulse within me, feeling his orgasm as he came inside me. I squealed again with pleasure. He grunted with each convulsion, eyes on mine as he orgasmed.

I was amazed a second wave of pleasure came over me, and I bit his shoulder in an attempt to stop myself from screaming out again. His orgasm finished with one final thrust deep into me. I gasped, looking down at him. I couldn't move. My knees felt weak and the pleasure was still swimming in my head, rolling around my body like electricity.

“Fuck, Eden. You’re amazing,” he panted.

I nodded at him, unable to speak as the pleasure started to fade.

“So are you. Damn, Jack. I’m not letting you leave this bed for a week.”

I felt a big hand at the small of my back as he drew me towards him, kissing me gently and brushing my hair back over a shoulder. He looked up at me, expression serious. I could still feel him hard inside me.

“I’m not going anywhere, Eden. I’m yours now.”

TWENTY-THREE

Jack

A few months after I’d taken down Conall O’Rourke and his gang, I’d been promoted to Lieutenant, following my boss’s retirement. I had mixed emotions. I was happy to be promoted but sad at the same time to lose the guy I had been able to count on when things were at their worst, and he’d given the freedom and support I’d needed to get my job done.

There was a huge party in the office that Friday, following a long and heartfelt speech from my Lieutenant. He’d called me up unannounced and asked me to say a few words. I was surprised that I spoke with ease in front of the detectives who were left following the arrest and dishonorable discharge of the corrupt ones. Eyes were fixed on me with respect, hanging on every word.

I knew I was gonna make a good Lieutenant now that the department was clean. I could recruit some new detectives. My detectives. Guys I’d vetted and train them into a mold similar to mine. The streets were gonna be a lot safer now, I knew.

My promotion wasn’t official until Frank had left the office. So we drank, laughed and told stories, reminiscing over old times. Frank’s wife had come into the office for the party, and Eden was at my side as we chatted away.

Marlene was much nicer than the image Frank had painted for me, and I guessed his complaining about her was mainly from exasperation and possibly his sense of humor. She invited us over for a barbeque that Sunday. It would give Frank a day to recover, she had said, laughing good naturedly. We happily accepted. It was good to know I could call on my old boss for advice, and he said he’d be there anytime.

We went to the bar across the road after the party died down. Eden, Frank, Marlene and I, plus a few of the other detectives who didn’t have young kids remained. Lucas joined us a little later, and I was pleased to see him fully recovered from his encounter with Conall. Even Kale made an appearance, and he was due to start back at work in a week or two under my command.

We drank, talked and laughed into the early hours. Eventually we left, reluctantly. Eden and I walked slowly back to her place, arms linked. I sighed, still amazed at how good her presence felt by my side. Her h

ips swayed as she walked, and she looked up at me contentedly.

“Congratulations, Lieutenant. Sir.” She peered at me seriously followed by a sarcastic salute. We both laughed aloud.

“That’s enough of that, or I’ll have to get the handcuffs out again, ma’am.” I smiled and felt a stirring at the thought.

“Oh no, please don’t. That would be simply awful, Jack.” She giggled.

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