Title: A Woman in Uniform: Chapter 19d
Author: umgaynow
Rating: NC-17 at least
Summary: Less with the teasing more with the pleasing
Notes: as always, thoughts and sexy talk are in italics...hope it's not too rough...Officer Rosenberg is a naughty girl
Disclaimer: I don't own squat
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A Woman in Uniform: chapter 19d"
And since we both know you can't be trusted..." she drawled, "
I think you need to put those grabby hands of yours on your head...slowly..."The blonde did exactly as she was told, revelling in the hotness of her lover's commanding presence.
Not large with the butch, my ass. She heard the lock click into place and felt the cold steel against her overheated flesh as Willow closed the cuff around her wrist, directing it gently to the small of her back, then repeating the maneuver with her other hand until it too was locked into place beside its twin.
"
Spread your legs a little wider baby," the redhead purred gently in her ear, "
You OK?" The witch nodded and widened her stance, receiving a gentle kiss on the neck and whispered, "
That's my good girl" in reward.
First, Tara felt the absence of her lover's warm body, followed by something hard and cool moving slowly up the inside of her thigh. Stroking...teasing...just a hair's breadth away from the needy flesh that was crying out for it. As the blonde began to whimper in frustration, the nightstick suddenly started vibrating, its length stroking languidly back and forth over the swollen lips of her sex. Try as she might to be a good little sub, the wanton witch just couldn't keep herself from bucking against the intense sensation. She groaned in animal pleasure as Willow took hold of her cuffed hands, pulling them upward , pressing her upper body hard into the wall, so that each thrust her prisoner made against the stick ground her sensitive nipples against the rough texturing of the painted surface. Tara's moans and gasps were rapidly increasing in both volume and frequency, she was close...
so close...and then the wonderful stimulation was
gone.
"
Tsk tsk...can't have you cumming just yet, now can we?" Willow teased, drawing a growl from her desperate lover. "
Well, if that's the way you're gonna be...then..."
Before she had the chance to realize what was happening, the blonde found herself with her back to the wall, the redhead's strong fingers digging into her full hips, a demanding tongue thoroughly possessing her mouth.
Oh my! By the time Willow finally ceded the deed on the luscious lips back to their rightful owner, Tara was breathing like she'd run a marathon and had a lung removed immediately thereafter. Still, she somehow found the voice to cry out when the imperious officer plunged three fingers deep inside her without preamble.
"
Oh Goddess! Yes! Fuck me, Will...[
b]please[/b]!""
That's Officer Rosenberg to you, missy..." she teased with a self-satisfied smirk, running her other hand up the back of a trembling thigh, lifting the leg to wrap around her waist, "
Keep it there," she commanded.
Ravaging the blue-eyed beauty's neck with her lips and teeth, Willow pumped into Tara harder and faster than she ever had before, her free hand busying itself with tormenting her lover's now tender and swollen nipples. The blonde, meanwhile, seemed to have lost the memory of exactly how one went about forming words. She was trembling all over, capable of uttering only a series of gutteral moans and growly beasty noises. The prisoner's seeming loss of control only served to spur the naughty officer on, pistoning her hand faster and faster, going deeper with each thrust and pressing her thumb mercilessly against the witch's straining nub.
An anguished cry of "
Wiiiillllooooowww!" tore from Tara's throat, as her spendings ran down the redhead's questing hand.
Magically releasing her beloved's bindings, the green eyed temptress gently guided her boneless lover to the floor, stroking gently inside her until the aftershocks ceased, peppering her flushed face and sweat dampened hair with gentle kisses. Then wrapping an arm around the fragile and still breathless beauty, she cradled her in loving warmth until the vulnerability of the moment had passed.
"
Oh God...baby...that was..." Tara finally breathed with no small amount of effort.
"
Amazing," the sexy redhead whispered, awestruck.
"
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm..." the blonde agreed, with a goofy smile.
Willow stroked the witch's still trembling flesh, "
Very mmmmmmmmm...I love you, baby.""
And I, you Officer Rosenberg...so much," she purred, squeezing the fingers that were still nestled inside her.
"Almost forgot those were still in there," Willow giggled in that girlish way that Tara loved so much.
The redhead slowly withdrew the talented digits from their warm, wet home, bringing them to her face as if to study them closely. "Hmmmmm...curious..." she stated in a most Holmesian fashion.
"What?"
"
There definitely seems to be some sort of creamy substance here..." Officer Rosenberg emerged, reaching between the blonde's legs, "
And it's still leaking out...uh uh uh...could be contraband," she was fully back in character now, "
You know what that means, don't you, girl?"
"
Yes Officer?" Tara replied meekly.
"
This requires further investigation..."
"
Oh no! Not that..."
Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!TBC
That's all for now...hope you enjoyed and weren't too appalled by my naughtiness...I mean Willow's naughtiness...yeah, that's it
umgaynow/Sandi