Illicit (15 page)

One of Erik’s hands drifted down and found her clit, then stroked it, while he nuzzled the base of her neck. She turned her head to look at him, and saw the police hat on his head.

Excitement quivered through her again. He was the police officer. And he was touching her.

Connor and Travis turned and gazed her way, then they smiled and walked toward her.

“I think it’s time you pay your debt to society.” Connor grinned. “And by society, I mean the three of us.”

Connor grasped her arms and urged her to stand. Her legs were still attached to the stool so she could do no more than stand there, her legs wide apart, with the tall stool between her legs. Erik moved in front of her, his big cock protruding from his dark, blue uniform. He positioned himself between her legs and pressed his big cock-head to her slick opening.

Oh, God, he was an officer of the law and he was about to fuck her.

He drove forward with authority. He glided in several times, sending her hormones skyrocketing, then he pulled free. With disappointment she sucked in a breath as he disappeared behind her.

Connor stepped forward and his cock-head nudged her opening. He was only semi-rigid but he pushed inside her. Then Travis, also with a partially revived erection, stepped in close, too. To her surprise, he nudged his cock-head against her already full opening, and slid inside next to Connor.

Oh, God, she had two cocks inside her. Both in her vagina. She couldn’t believe it. And they were growing.

“This is a tight squeeze, but … fuck!… it feels good.” Connor pushed forward and his steadily growing cock filled her deeper.

Travis pushed in deeper, too. But the growing cocks stretched her tightly.

“Is it too much, Lindsay?” Erik murmured against her ear.

“Um…” The cocks filled her tighter and tighter. “I think … maybe.”

Immediately, Travis withdrew.

“Fuck, doll, you feel so good around me.” Connor began to thrust into her.

He thrust fast and hard. Filling her. Taking her breath away. Pleasure flared. He groaned and thrust super deep. She moaned as his hot semen filled her, then he pulled out.

“Don’t worry, sweet thing, you’ve got a spare cock right here.” Travis drove into her, his cock impaling her fast and hard.

She grabbed a handful of his shirt, the cuffs preventing her from clinging to his shoulders. Her insides quivered and pleasure rose again. He groaned and filled her with hot liquid, then drew away.

“Oh, no,” she wailed, hovering on the edge.

Now Erik stepped in front of her. He pressed his hot flesh to her opening, then drove inside. His cock filled her again and again and she spun off into a wild surge of pleasure. She sucked in a breath, then exploded into ecstasy. She wailed as the whole world seemed to fade away, except his hard thrusting shaft.

“Oh … God … yessss…” Her voice seemed far away as her body dissipated in a cloud of bliss.

*   *   *

Erik felt Lindsay slump against him. He wrapped his arm around her waist, then realized she was sliding downward.

“Man, you did it again,” Connor said. “Do you always make the woman faint?”

“Only when I’m a police officer, it seems.” He very distinctly remembered her calling him
Officer
the last time, and how much it had turned him on.

“Connor, get the key from my pocket and undo the cuffs on her ankles.”

Travis helped Erik steady her so she didn’t slide to the floor. Connor reached into Erik’s pocket and his fiddling around looking for the key caused Erik’s cock to lurch, but then Connor’s hand withdrew and he freed Lindsay’s ankles.

Erik scooped her up and carried her to the couch, then laid her down.

“I’ll get some water,” Travis said.

Erik knelt beside the couch and watched her face. Last time she’d fainted, she’d woken up pretty quickly. Travis placed a glass of water on the side table just as her eyelids flickered open. She gazed at Erik and smiled.

“Officer, am I free to go?”

Oh, God, she was so beautiful. Her face still glowed from the pleasure they’d given her. He hadn’t finished and his erection throbbed with need. His gaze traveled down her body, then fell on her naked breasts. The nipples puckered. God, she was turned on just by him looking at her.

“Not quite yet, ma’am.” He had to touch her, so he stroked over her bare breast, then cupped it. The nipple pushed into his palm.

“Officer, are you going to fuck me?”

He prowled over her on the couch.

“That’s exactly what I’m going to do.” He nudged his cock-head against her folds.

“Oh, you can’t do that.” But she opened her legs to him.

He chuckled, then thrust deep. Oh, God, it was heaven to be inside her like this. His cock was cradled in her soft, womanly passage.

Then she squeezed him and he groaned.

He drew back and thrust forward again. Then again.

“Oh, yes. Fuck me.” She arched against him, taking him so deep he thought he’d disappear into her sweetness. “Fuck me hard.”

He drew back and jerked forward, burying himself even deeper, then thrust again. His rhythm increased until he was drilling into her in a blur of movement, their bodies slapping together, her moans increasing.

Then she clung to him, wailing. He kept pumping until his balls tingled, then hot liquid erupted from him. Holding her body tightly to his, he groaned as he released inside her.

Finally, he slumped against her, being careful to hold some of his weight on his knees and elbows. He glanced down at her, smiling, only to see her eyes were closed.

“Not again.” He was flattered beyond belief that he could send her spinning into unconsciousness from sheer pleasure, but too much didn’t seem like a good thing.

She opened one eye and stared up at him, then giggled. “It’s okay. I’m just resting.”

His heart fluttered and he laughed. God, this woman was a total delight.

And this was his last day with her.

He captured her lips and kissed her, his tongue diving into her mouth to sweep possessively inside. Damn it, he didn’t want to lose her. He wanted her to stay here forever with him.

Which was exactly why she had to go. Today. Now.

But he couldn’t bear to lose her right now. It would be hard enough later. Right now, he wanted to enjoy every last minute with her.

*   *   *

The afternoon and evening slipped away, far too fast for Lindsay’s liking. Before she knew it, it was dark outside and she was in bed wrapped in Travis’ big arms, with Connor in front of her, her cheek resting against his solid back. After a wild round of rousing sex between the four of them, Erik had slipped away while she snuggled with Travis and Connor.

Sadly, she knew she’d have to pull herself away soon and head home.

“Hey, there, it’s almost nine o’clock.”

She glanced around to see Erik standing in the doorway, lit from behind by the hall light. The bedroom was lit by a single lamp on the bedside table. Connor muttered, then sat up, settling his feet on the floor. He stood up and grabbed his clothes from the chair and began pulling them on. Travis kissed the back of her neck and slipped away from her. She missed their warmth immediately. She rolled onto her back and pushed herself up on the pillows, watching the two men dress.

Erik continued to stare at her with an unsettling intensity. Travis glanced at Erik, then at her. He grabbed Connor’s arm, then led him from the room.

She sat up. “I guess I should be getting ready to go.”

He stepped into the room and closed the door behind him. “Not yet.”

Fourteen

As Lindsay moved closer, Erik could see the heat darkening his deep blue eyes. He pulled off his T-shirt as he stepped closer, then unfastened his jeans. She felt a thrill quiver through her as he pushed them down. A second later, he pushed off his boxers, too, and she was facing a humongous hard-on. It was big and bulging, and it began to twitch at her intense stare.

“See something you like?” he asked, a gleam in his eye.

She dragged her gaze to his face, then slowly down his sensational, muscle-bound body. “I like everything I see.”

He chuckled, then pulled back the covers and glided in beside her. He took her lips in a passionate kiss, drawing her tight to his naked body. Hot, hard flesh pressed the length of her, and his solid erection pressed tight against her stomach. She was still slick from the last round of intense sex with the three of them, so he could slide right in with no problem. But from the gentle persuasion of his lips, and the way his tongue lightly cajoled hers, she could tell he wanted slow and intimate. She could almost feel his desire for her to touch him gently and tenderly. In fact, the feeling was so compelling it pulsed through her with an overwhelming intensity. It must just be her imagination, but she pressed her hand to his chest and eased him onto his back, then climbed over him, intent on fulfilling that need.

“Sweetheart, I want to go slow—”

She captured his lips, stilling his words. “I know.”

She kissed him again, gently, then nipped his lips and outlined his mouth with the tip of her tongue. He pulled her tight, pressing his tongue deep. She sucked lightly, then her lips slipped from his. Shooting him a quick grin, she pressed her lips to his neck and nuzzled, then glided down his solid chest to his nipple. The little nub was hard as a bead as she took it in her mouth, then she sucked. He groaned, his hand cupping her head and stroking.

She pinched his nipple between her fingertips as she kissed across his chest. She stroked and teased his hard nub as she covered the other with her mouth and teased it with her tongue, then sucked, eliciting another groan from him.

She pushed herself up and sat on his hips, the bulge of his big cock lying on his stomach and cradled against her slick folds. It was difficult not to squirm and shimmy on that delightfully big, hard column beneath her, but she sat still and stroked over his shoulders and chest, then down his tight abs to his navel, avoiding his lovely cock-head, then back up again. She stroked him, round and round, teasing his nipples as she glided over them.

He arched against her hands and she leaned forward and lapped at one hard nub, then sucked again. Suddenly, she felt a deep need for his mouth on her pussy, his tongue diving into her wet opening, then curling over her clit. It was so sudden and intense, she almost dropped to the bed and flung open her legs in desperate invitation.

Erik grasped her shoulders. “I want to taste you. Right now.” The need burned in his eyes. It was almost as if he were reading her mind. No, actually, as if she’d been reading his.

He rolled her onto her back and prowled over her, then lifted her knees and licked her belly. Then he moved lower. He gave her a big smile, then dove in. She gasped as his tongue flicked her clit, then he licked the length of her sopping slit. He licked several times, then drove his tongue in deep. She could feel it swirl within her. A moment later, he covered her clit and teased mercilessly. Pleasure flickered through her, rising and falling as he manipulated her clit with practiced expertise.

She arched against his mouth, her fingers curling around his head. Right at this moment she felt so close to him. So cared for by him. His tongue flicked again.

“Oh, Erik, that feels so good.”

He gazed up at her, his eyes gleaming with emotion. A feeling of tenderness washed through her with overwhelming intensity. She couldn’t help wondering if it was his or hers. Which made no sense. How could she be feeling what he felt?

Her gaze locked with his and for a moment she wanted to say something. To tell him how much she needed him. To say how much she wanted him in her life.

Then he flicked his tongue and all thought dashed from her brain. Another flick and pleasure swamped her senses. When she arched and he suckled her button, blissful sensations exploded within her and she moaned.

Still he cajoled her nub, pushing her higher and higher until she wailed in complete abandon. She hung in the abyss of pure pleasure, then slowly fluttered back to Earth, but a need swelled within her.

She opened her arms. “Erik, make love to me.”

His gaze locked on her face, his expression solemn. He prowled upward, his big muscular body moving over hers. She stroked down his chiseled chest, then his sculpted abs, and found his granite-hard cock. It twitched as she wrapped her hand around it. Pressing it to her smoldering wet opening, she gazed deep into his midnight-blue eyes.

“I want you,” she said.

He cupped her cheeks. “Oh, God, Lindsay, I want you, too.”

His lips claimed hers with a hard, demanding passion that took her breath away. Then he drove forward, his big, hard cock filling her completely.

She gasped. “Oh, Erik, yes.”

He captured her lips in a quick but compelling kiss, then nuzzled her neck. “God, I love it when you say my name while I’m giving you pleasure.”

He drew back and drove deep again, his big cock gliding along her inner passage. She gasped and clung to him. He drew back and thrust again, seeming to go deeper still. She squeezed him and he groaned.

“Oh, God, Lindsay, that feels so good.”

Her name on his lips sent tingles through her. It made her feel special and … loved.

He stroked loose tendrils of hair from her face and gazed at her. The need in the depths of his glittering eyes rocked her.

He thrust again and she clutched him to her body, emotions swirling with the wild sensations coiling through her.

“I want to make you come so hard, you’ll never forget this time with me.” He covered her lips and kissed her while he thrust again.

She arched against him. His tongue slid into her mouth and she sucked it deep. Pleasure swelled within her. He drew his face away and watched her as he plunged into her again and again, his huge cock filling her with bliss.

The sensations bombarded her, flinging her close to the edge.

“Oh, God, Erik. You’re”—Lindsay sucked in a breath—“making me come.” She tightened her arms around him as bliss surged through her. “Erik.” His name slipped from her lips, then she sucked in a breath and wailed as the orgasm exploded within her. It filled her body and her soul, launching her to a place of pure wonder.