Out of the corner of my eye, I could pick up flashing blue and red lights as I caught my breath. Before I could sort it out, something black had been draped over my eyelids. “Very good,” he whispered in my ear. “You’ve softened up nice, haven’t you? Now stay here and keep quiet for me while I go talk with them, hmm? Be a good little slut for me.”
I nodded quickly and mumbled, “Yes, Officer,” as best I could.
He zipped his pants up and walked a few steps away. I could still hear his voice over the thumping in my ears.
“Where’s your partner?”
“I’m not sure I could bring him just yet, and the other guys wanted me to vouch for you. You know how the last girl you had went.”
He groaned. “That was weeks ago. And I told you, this one is different.”
Their voices paused as their footsteps drew closer. There she is,” he said, “As good as I described her, even better.”
“She looks a bit disheveled,” the voice said. “What did you do to her?”
“Just softened her up a little bit for you so you won’t have to waste any time.”
“Look at those heels. She was quite tarted up, wasn’t she?”
“She’s even more tarted up now,” he said, moving my hips over slightly. I heard the other man take a sharp breath through his teeth. He brushed his hands roughly between my asscheeks and down my labia, pushing past them to explore as they burned to his touch. I wanted to move my hips to guide his fingers to my clit, but I kept as still as I could.
“Damn,” he said, stepping a bit closer. “She’s nice and slick, isn’t she?”
“As I promised,” the first cop said.
He dipped his fingers into my pussy, pushing them in and out slowly but steadily. “She’s still nice and tight, too, even after you’ve had a go?”
“I told you, didn’t I? I don’t call you unless it’s for the good girls. This one’s good. She begs really nice too. Push her clit a few times, and she’ll say any fucking thing you want.”
The new arrival leaned his weight on my back a little, pulling his fingers out of me and gripping my hip with his hand. As he lined his hips against mine, he ground himself into me a little, letting me feel that he was hard. He shoved his other hand in front of me, pushing his fingers past my labia, finding my clit easily, and rubbing hard and fast. The pleasure came quickly and I let myself moan, knowing that’s what he wanted to hear.
This one wasn’t like the man I had been able to see. He didn’t waste time asking me questions; he kept things as short, sweet and powerful as the fast strokes he was making over my clit, making the oversensitive nerves protest. “Do you want me to fuck you, slut?”
“Yes, Officer,” Damn that cop with his quick hands. I had fully intended on going into this as a mouthy miscreant. It hadn’t worked out as smoothly as I had planned.
“Is that supposed to be this begging I’m hearing so much about?” he said, partly to me and partly to the other man. He completely pulled away. I could hear footsteps as my heart pounded, thinking he was walking away.
“No! Wait, please. Please, Sir, don’t leave. Please fuck me!” I tried to spread my legs as wide as I could in those damned heels, feeling more sweat form across my body despite the cool air of the night. I couldn’t believe how pathetic I was being, but it surprised me even more that I was loving every minute of it.
I heard him snicker and walk forward. He hadn’t gotten nearly as far away as I’d thought. He unzipped his pants quickly and grabbed me by the hips, pulling me off of the sofa. He grunted angrily when I stumbled in my heels, bent over and pulled them off my feet quickly. Nervousness twisted my stomach as I remembered the idiotic complexity that the shoes involved. He got them off quicker than I expected, giving me the impression he must’ve done this before. Grabbing my hips again, he let go to angle himself before he pushed hard into me. Without letting me adjust he started to fuck me quickly, holding me as steady as he could, pushing in and pulling out. Just as I let a moan of surprise pass my lips, I felt something warm trail past them and over my cheek.
“You’re going to suck my cock, you filthy cunt,” the first cop said, “and you’re not going to swallow a single fucking drop until you’ve earned it.”
I felt myself tighten at the words, making the man behind me groan slightly.
“Ah, fuck she is tight,” he said through harsh breaths.
I felt a small slap of skin across my face, realizing that he must’ve hit me with his cock for not responding. I felt myself turn red at how ridiculous I must have looked. “Yes, Officer,” I said clearly, “I will.”