“Or what?” yelled Cole. “You’ll shove your nightstick up my ass? Fuck you.”
“You have three seconds.”
“You think you’re so tough, don’t you? With your badge and your taser. Well how about you toss those aside and we can settle this like real men?”
“I don’t need to fight you to prove I’m a real man. Just ask your girlfriend.” He slapped my ass.
Cole lunged at him, but Officer Ironside expertly dodged to the side. He may not have been a real police officer, but he had been in the military.
I craned my neck to see more of what was happening, but my current position didn’t give me much of a view. And I was starting to feel super awkward about having my bare ass just out there for all to see. It was an awfully awkward maneuver, but somehow I was able to stand up. I turned and leaned back against the car just in time to see Cole and Ironside squaring off.
“You don’t want to fight me,” said Ironside. His voice was laced with danger.
“Yeah, I do.”
Ironside shook his head. “If you insist.” He holstered his taser and put his fists up.
Cole charged him. The fight lasted all of three seconds. One second for Cole to close the distance between them. Another for Ironside to effortlessly dodge and put him in a headlock. And a third for Cole to lose consciousness.
Holy shit.
“Don’t move,” said Ironside as he hoisted Cole onto his shoulder. He carried him over and tossed him back into the driver seat.
Where does he think I’m gonna go?
He cuffed one of Cole’s wrists to the steering wheel and grabbed the keys out of the ignition. And then he came back to me.
“Is he okay?” I asked.
“He’ll be fine. Well…angry, but fine. Especially when he wakes up in a few minutes and sees what I’m doing to you.” His eyes feasted on my naked body. “Come with me.” He grabbed my arm and pulled me around to the front of the car. The taillights had provided some light when we were behind the car, but now the headlights lit us up completely.
I had the urge to hide my body, but my cuffed hands were useless.
“Does your boyfriend know how much of a slut you are?” he asked.
“Excuse me?”
“I could tell how much you liked that nightstick in your pussy.” He pushed his hand between my thighs and stroked me.
I moaned under his touch.
“You’re so fucking wet for me, Ash.” He slipped a finger into me. “So how do you think I should punish you?”
There was only one answer. “Fuck me. Please fuck me.”
“On the hood of your boyfriend’s car?” He put a second finger in me. “You want me to fuck you like the whore that you are? You want me to make you scream my name while he watches?”
Oh my God.Every dirty word out of his mouth just turned me on even more. “Yes.” That was the only thing in the world that I wanted.
He put a third finger in me. “If that’s what you want, then it wouldn’t be much of a punishment. Now would it?” He pulled his hand away and licked his fingers clean.
Is that sanitary?Actually, I didn’t care if it was or not. Because it was fucking hot. Officer Ironside was a total stud.
“On your knees.”
“But…” I said.
“Now,” he growled.
