Chapter Three
Zane
A soft,sultry voice behind me purrs, “Well, hello there, handsome.”
Immediately, my neglected cock responds to the sensuous sound, and I turn to see who the woman is that has such a sexy voice.
The gorgeous brunette walking up to Batman ignores me, so I take the opportunity to devour her beauty uninhibited. The curvature of her plump, full breasts, her long, tiny waist, her muscular, firm ass, and her long, shapely legs, are accentuated to perfection as the thin fabric of the free-flowing dress hugs her in all the right places.
She is drop dead gorgeous and I nearly moan with appreciation.
She bends over to speak to Batman, and her thick, long curls, fall off her shoulder, shielding her tits from my view, forcing my focus on her jacked up ass, poised perfectly over her high stilettos in the ‘pound my pussy position.’
Her puckered lips coo to Batman. "Aren’t you a good-looking rascal.”
A vision of those lips locking on the head of my dick and sucking it dry hits me.
My God.I shift my stance as it gets stiff and my balls draw up, filling with cum.
The movement draws her attention away from Batman, and she tilts her face as her eyes slowly, deliberately, travel up my body, making my blood pressure drop and centering my attention on my cock. Staring down from a dominant position, I watch her take in every detail, and my cock gets rock hard with her blatant, ballsy seduction.
When her soft, caramel colored eyes challenge mine, my dick throbs its need to cuddled and be stroked.
A sly smile spreads across my face, acknowledging what she has done to me, but I’m not telling her anything she doesn’t already know.
She responds with a slow sexy smile of her own, and I feel pretty positive I am getting her digits.
She tosses her hair up as she arches her back, pushing her tits out, and gracefully rolls up.
Ah, she is a dancer and with a body like that, probably a stripper.
She takes a step toward me as she stares into my eyes, and my breath hangs in my throat. She has taken total charge of the situation and I am digging it.
Her face is perfection. Almond shaped eyes with their soft, caramel color that is my weakness, high cheek bones and pouty lips. She is the kind of beautiful that men charge into battle for.
She searches my face, then she smirks, “What’s his name?”
I start to answer, but her tongue touches the corner of her mouth, then it slides along the bottom of her teeth.
Fuck.My mouth waters, and I swallow the pool of spit.
Trying not to grin at me, she bites her bottom lip, but it slides slowly out from under her teeth, and I have to clear my throat to answer.
“His name is Batman.”
Her heart shaped lips stretch across her perfectly straight, bleached white teeth as she gives me a beautiful smile that’s mesmerizing.
“Ah," She moans softly, in that sexy, sultry tone, then she leans back over to Batman and coos inches from his face as she reaches out to pet him. “You’re a superhero.”
His ears flattens to his head as his tail swishes the floor and I swear he smiles at her.
I stare at the soft flesh of her tit rippling against her arm as her fingers tickle his ears, and pre-cum seeps out of the tip of my cock.
She tilts her face to look up at me again, and says, “Thank you for your service.”
I give her a head nod, and say, “You’re worth it.”
Her eyes lock onto mine, and the world stops spinning. Her some kind of sexy smile makes my heart pound as she steps up and stands toe to toe with me. Her eyes search my face, and I let her see me. Not the stiff, disciplined, cop, but the man I am. The man that would take her down and ravage her body relentlessly until she begged me to stop.
