Pulled Over (2 page)

A river of molten heat enveloped her when she
realized he had an erection. Going by the size of the bulge behind
his zipper he was thick and long. Liquid warmth slid into Sunny’s
panties as she imagined Officer Steele ramming his cock into her
cunt. What would it take to make him lose control?

Without warning she saw his gaze narrow on
something on the seat next to her. “Is that pot?”

Sunny glanced at what he was looking at. She
couldn’t help it, she laughed. “No, I don’t do drugs. That’s
catnip.” She made a move to pick up the small plastic bag.

“Don’t move!”

Officer Steele’s harsh command caused her to
freeze. “Step out of the car, please.”

“But–”

“I said step out of the car!”

He backed up as Sunny opened her door and got
out. She was small compared to him, and had to glance up a long way
to meet his sharp gaze. A breeze picked up her long hair, bringing
it forward to rest against her breast. At the same time her blouse
separated even more where she’d unbuttoned it. Officer Steele’s
gaze moved over her, from her exposed cleavage, down to her cut off
shorts, naked thighs, legs and back up again. Then without warning
he grabbed Sunny, swung her around and slammed her up against the
front of her truck.

She gasped loudly. “What are you doing?”

His tone was close to the back of her neck.
Sunny could feel his warm breath stir the fine hairs there. “I’m
going to frisk you.” He moved, and suddenly his mouth was against
her ear. “And then I’m going to fuck you.”

Please, yes!
Sunny couldn’t help
thinking. He was so damn sexy, and she was getting more turned on
by the moment. She didn’t move, though. The way he’d pushed her
against the truck, his demeanor warned her that he liked control
and had to do things his way. That was just fine with her. She
liked a man who dominated. Sex with him was going to be
mind-blowing, and Sunny was already trembling.

Suddenly his hands were on her shoulders.
Sunny wanted to lean back into him, maybe tease him by brushing her
ass against his hard-on, but she decided to wait and see how much
freedom he’d allow her first. He didn’t seem to be in any hurry to
frisk her, and every second that passed revved her desire up
another hot notch. Her body was a live-wire of tingling, melting
sensations. What was he thinking?

“Don’t move.” He positioned her hands against
the truck, and kicked her feet apart, arranging Sunny like he
wanted her.

She hadn’t planned on moving. His hands
returned to her shoulders and flexed slightly, revealing the
strength of his touch. Then slowly, he began to move his hands down
Sunny’s arms. The caress-like touch made her breath catch and she
closed her eyes so that every one of her senses was engaged in what
Officer Steele was making her feel. Circling her wrists, he began
the journey up the underside of her arms.

Sunny held her breath when he reached the
sides of her breasts, and stopped. She bit down on her lip to keep
from voicing her needs. With her luck he’d do just the opposite.
His hands moved about an inch, teasing her. The bastard knew what
she wanted, damn him! In the next instant she nearly sank to her
knees. His large hands had come around to cover her breasts, and it
was no light pat.

A whimper escaped Sunny as he squeezed and
kneaded her breasts through her blouse. His fingers pinched her
already hard nipples roughly, before he took her breasts into his
hands as if weighing them. She could hear his breathing escalate
against the back of her neck. The knowledge that she was affecting
him gave her the courage to arch back far enough to rub her butt
against his hard cock.

Sunny was unprepared for his angry reaction.
His hands fell to her hips and he pushed her away roughly. “I told
you not to move,” he reminded her in a gravelly voice. “Do it again
and I’ll cuff you.”

It was no idle threat. Sunny’s instincts
warned her that Officer Steele didn’t say anything he didn’t mean.
In spite of his warning, his dominance excited her, as long as it
didn’t go too far. She tried to relax, hard to do considering his
hands had returned to her breasts; only he was no longer content to
caress her outside her blouse. Taking hold of the fragile material
of her blouse, Officer Steele ripped her blouse open at the front,
and pulled it halfway down her shoulders.

Sunny moaned loudly, silently encouraging him
to do whatever he wanted. She was beyond rational thought, and all
he’d done so far was touch her breasts. As his hands glided over
the cups of her lacy bra, he discovered the front hook, and it
wasn’t long before Sunny’s naked breasts were in his hands.
Oh,
God!
Her panties had to be soaked by now. Everything he did
made her hot.

“Is it okay if I ask you what your first name
is?” she asked in a smoky voice. His hands roamed down her ribcage,
and over her belly.

“Wade,” he answered gruffly, reaching the
waist of Sunny’s shorts. He deftly unsnapped them, and yanked the
zipper down. Then his hands flattened against Sunny’s lower belly
and traveled lower, beneath her shorts and over her panties, to the
V between her legs. One long finger flicked over her crotch.

Holy shit!
She was going to go up in
flames, and she jerked with pleasure. If he punished her then so be
it, she couldn’t stop her body from responding. His grunt and the
rapid breathing behind her told Sunny that Mr. Control was losing
it, slowly but gradually.

“Fuck, baby,” Wade leaned in and spoke
against Sunny’s ear. His warm breath sent a shiver of delight down
her spine. “You’re soaked.”

No longer content to tease her pussy through
her panties, Wade moved the silk aside easily and touched Sunny’s
outer pussy lips, before wiggling his finger between the folds to
where her clit was located. She let out a small cry, willing him to
end it. His unhurried, sensual movements were driving her mad, and
she was close to climaxing. As if sensing her need Wade circled her
clit several times, nearly bringing Sunny to her knees.

She began to move her hips, uncaring if he
liked it or not. Lust was eating her up, and coming would relieve
some of the fire in her blood. Whimpers mingled with low groans as
Wade manipulated Sunny’s clit with urgency. Suddenly she was
sandwiched between him and her truck, as he leaned into her and
rubbed his cock against her ass. His movements indicated he was
aiming for his own pleasure.

Sunny rocked against Wade’s finger wildly, so
close. She felt her orgasm spiraling through her body toward her
cunt, willing it to hurry. Every thrust of her hips brought her
closer to heaven. Then, in a lightning fast move, Wade pulled away,
turned Sunny around, picked her up and deposited her on the hood of
her truck. Before she could comprehend what he was doing he pulled
her shorts down her legs and off, along with her flip-flops, and
tossed them to the ground.

His expression of raw, animal lust nearly
drove Sunny over the edge. She didn’t have time to be embarrassed
over her vulnerable position. Wade parted her legs with barely
controlled roughness, and moved into the V he’d created against the
truck. Sunny sucked in her breath as their heated gazes met and
clung. He’d left on her panties. Their gazes remained locked when
he put his hands on her knees and slowly moved them up her
quivering thighs.

“You have a beautiful body, lady.” His large
hands spanned the crease where Sunny’s thighs met with her lower
body. His thumbs flicked over her pussy in a teasing manner that
tore a moan from her throat. How much more could she take from this
man? She had to fight the urge to keep from demanding that he fuck
her. “Have you been fucked today?”

What? What kind of a question is that at a
crucial moment like this?
She stared into his dark eyes,
struggling between the truth and fibbing. “I–”

“Don’t lie either.”
Oh shit!
She heard
the mild threat in his tone. Something told Sunny he would know,
too. “Has there been a cock in this pretty little cunt today?”

His graphic comment caused a delicious shiver
over Sunny. “I have a husband,” was all she was willing to admit
to.

“A husband, huh?” he grinned. He leaned in
close enough to put his nose against her pussy. Inhaling deeply, he
closed his eyes as if savoring something good. “Sweet, cunt. I’m
going to enjoy eating you out.”

Sunny collapsed against the hood, and then
nearly jumped off when she felt Wade’s tongue run over the seam
where her pussy lips met. She arched wildly, crying out. “Wade!”
she couldn’t help calling out.

His fingers curled around the narrow strip of
silk between her legs and without warning he ripped the fragile
material away. Sunny was completely naked from the waist down now,
and in the most vulnerable position she’d ever been in before. She
lifted her head enough to meet Wade’s eyes. His wink surprised
her.

“Time to get down to business.”

Sunny soon found what business Wade was
talking about. She let out a shriek when he pulled her closer to
the edge of the hood. The next thing she knew his head was between
her legs and his tongue was buried deep inside her pussy. She
sighed in total bliss, as he did exactly what he’d said he was
going to do. He used every part of his talented mouth to explore,
and pleasure every part of Sunny’s cunt. She closed her eyes,
preparing to explode with pleasure.

It didn’t take long for Sunny to peak. Wade
was very good at taking things slow and easy, while stroking the
embers that were going to consume her. She felt her orgasm racing
for the finish line, and he seemed to sense it. His tongue action
picked up speed, jabbing into the depths of her pussy as deep as it
could go, touching, lapping, and sucking. He replaced his tongue
with his fingers, locating her G-spot, so he could focus on her
throbbing clit with his mouth.

“Wade!” Sunny cried out, convulsing with the
intense force of her orgasm. He wrapped his hands around her upper
thighs and held her in place, continuing to use his tongue on her,
long after the waves of release wound down to the occasional
tremor.

Sunny was too weak to move. Wade had no such
trouble…making her move. He grabbed the opened ends of her ruined
blouse and pulled her up into a sitting position. A cry escaped her
when she realized she was beginning to slip off the hood, but he
moved in and she was suddenly flush against the handsome cop. Her
hands automatically came down on his shoulders for support, her
eyes rounding with surprise when she saw the seriousness of his
expression.

Glancing down, Sunny wasn’t disappointed.
Wade was still hard. In fact, she was amazed that his zipper was
containing such a huge muscle. She was eager to see to his needs,
still hoping she was going to get out of those tickets. The first
thing in order was wiping that much too serious expression off his
face.

Sunny smiled enticingly, leaning in to kiss
him, wondering if he’d let her. Moving in slow motion gave him
plenty of time to convey his feelings. The closer she got to his
masculine mouth the more she wanted to taste him.

Suddenly Wade grabbed Sunny by the upper
arms. “Kiss me all ready!” he growled, slanting his mouth down over
hers with impatience.

The pressure of his kiss forced her mouth
open, and then he was slipping his tongue inside. The texture,
warmth and taste of his mouth caused desire to race through Sunny.
She knew she was tasting herself on his tongue but didn’t care.
They explored each other’s mouths until they were both out of
breath.

Sunny felt a little drunk on Wade. Reaching
forward, she ran the tip of her finger down the ridge of his huge
cock. It jumped strongly, prompting her to lower the zipper slowly.
She stared into his eyes, looking for any sign that warned her to
stop. A sound of startled surprise escaped her when the material
parted and his cock fell into her hands, literally. The man was
hung like a horse!

She looked down. Oh. My. God. A fresh wave of
liquid heat flowed to the very core of her. There was no way she
could get her mouth on him from her position, so she moved to get
down. Wade helped her by putting his hands on her waist, and Sunny
slid down his body until her feet were on the ground. A loud moan
erupted from her when his stiff cock left a trail of fire where it
brushed against her skin. Sunny didn’t stop when her feet were on
the ground, though, she continued until she was on her knees.

Wade’s hands tangled in her hair, forcing her
to look up. She could see the clouded desire in his eyes. His
expression resembled that of a man consumed with longing. His cock
was waving in her face, and Wade thrust forward so that it rubbed
against Sunny’s lips. She breathed in his musky scent, nuzzling her
nose close to his balls. Sticking her tongue out, she ran the tip
along the length of his cock.

“Oh, fuck!” he rasped, slapping his hands on
the truck as if for support.

Smiling, Sunny was pleased over his reaction.
She teased him some more, exploring the veins and ridges of his
thick member with her mouth, until coming to the rounded head. He
had so much pre-cum that it had filled the slit and was running
over. She eagerly lapped it all up, feeling the quiver ripple
through Wade’s muscles. He was a big man, and it thrilled her to
know she was pleasing him to the point that he was fighting to stay
on his feet.

Sensing his patience was running out Sunny
finally took his cock into her mouth. Soft velvet over hot steel,
she couldn’t wait to have him inside her. His hands flexed in her
hair, as if he couldn’t control himself he thrust forward until he
was at the back of her throat.

“Aaaaggghhh!”