Overcome By The Police Officer (BWWM) (2 page)

She could feel his heart beating and
the heat emanating from his feverish body. She could have gotten free had she
tried harder but she didn’t want to aggravate his wounds.

“Pretty too,” he mumbled again.

“Detective, release me now,” Natalia
pleaded. Before she could respond Robert raised his head and planted his lips
on hers. As she tried to move he cupped her head with his good arm and plunged
his tongue in her mouth. His lips were hot and hungrily devoured hers. Squirming
she pushed hard against the man then she felt him relax and he fell back
against the rug.

The detective lay still; breathing
deeply as if asleep. A light snore escaped his lips but rather than the painful
expression of the last few hours he seemed at peace. Natalia touched her lips
where she could still feel his feverish lips against hers. At first the heat
was so great it scorched her but as he plunged his tongue into her mouth his
heat penetrated her and she felt her face, neck and stomach burn.

A bit confused at her response to the
kiss Natalia found a spot on the rug to rest. A light rain had started outside
and she watched the water trickle from the windows in the living room. Before
long her eyelids closed and she drifted into a deep sleep.

His eyelids flew open. He felt a
little out of sort and he was aching all over. Robert was confused as where he
was. He looked around the room and saw that the furniture were covered with
white sheets. The place seemed dusty and there was no sound except for deep
breathing. There was someone else there. He looked towards the sound and his
eyes rested upon the reporter.

“What the…?” he started then a memory
broke through his thoughts.

It had been raining all day and there
was no firewood. The fireplace was filled with black soot and was obviously not
used in a long time. There was no electricity and the candles were all there
was to light the room. She had come down with the chills so Robert tried
everything to keep her warm. When all else seemed to fail he decided that he
would snuggle up to her.

Their bodies had fit so well together
and the kiss they shared before had ignited something between them. It wasn’t
something planned. There was something unspoken between them that was
understood so when their lips met again it was mutual.

On that bear skinned rug that night,
twenty five miles away from the city, two bodies touched as hands explored
terrains unknown to each other. His lips trailed hot kisses along her jawline
and neck sending heat waves through her body. Robert knew how to warm a chill
body.

Natalia lay back on the sofa and
closed her eyes as the night came back to her vividly. He had taken her
breasts, one a time and nibbled each nipple until they became taut. There was
an aching need in the pit of her stomach as he caressed her from head to toe following
his hands with his lips. When he kissed her belly her breath had caught and she
thought there could be no greater pleasure.

Then he parted her thighs and used
his fingers to part her pussy, touching the tip of his tongue to her clit. The
sensation was almost unbearable as an electric shockwave pierced her belly. She
was almost disappointed when he moved and covered his body with hers but when
he plunged his tongue in her mouth and gently stroked hers, the last remnant of
her chills faded away. A gush of hot liquid escaped her opened leaving stickiness
betwixt her thighs. As if reading her mind he guided his shaft and gently
pushed into her hot wet flesh.

His hips moved rhythmically as he
slid in and out of her, massaging her vaginal walls with his huge cock. Their
bodies moved together on the bear skin rug that night creating a heat which
could not be matched had there been wood in the fireplace.

That was two weeks after the
shooting.  The killing of the policemen was hot news and there were rumors that
a particular gang was involved. The same gang which Robert was investigating.
Both Robert and Natalia suspected that there was a mole in the police
department; otherwise no one would have known where the stakeout was.

As she remembered it; the third night
Devon had returned with more supplies and a crutch which Robert used to walk
around. He spent most of the time brooding which annoyed Natalia. She believed
he should contact the captain to let him know what was going on but Robert wanted
to wait until he was better in order to go after the guys who attacked them.
She believed he knew exactly who they were.

At times she would catch him looking
at her strangely and memories of his kiss would surface. She remembered how she
had fallen atop his hard chest and the feel of her breast against him. The
memories would make her flush.

Shaking her head Natalia decided that
she would forget about that night. She touched her tummy once more and wished
she could just go somewhere and start all over. She felt ashamed. How could she
let that happen? How could she face him again?

Try as she might she could not get
the memory of Robert out of her mind. The morning after they made love she awoke
to find that he had gone. She was alone in the farm house which was so cold and
damp. She waited for three days for him to return but he did not. At first she
told herself that he had gone to get medicine for her or maybe to get firewood
someplace but after the third day without him returning she called Devon to
come get her.

It was now one month since she was
home. She had just finished dinner when she turned on the news. There he was
alive and well talking about the gang members he had caught. There were two
left who had gone into hiding but now that their accomplices and leader were
behind bars it was very unlikely they would try anything.

Her request for a transfer was
successful and she was now assigned to a new precinct. Her detective was female
and there were no problems but she missed Precinct 13. There was a slight
twinge in her stomach and she touched it.

The thought of raising a child on her
own was not scary but it wasn’t something she had planned on doing. She was
ashamed that she was so careless s to be caught in this situation and vowed
never to let her guard down again.

“Miss Grey!” it was a familiar voice
but the wrong precinct. Natalia stopped and turned. Her eyes made four with
blue ones. She was just coming back from riding shotgun with her newly assigned
female detective. As she was about to enter the entrance of the precinct she
heard her name called.

“Where have you been?” Robert asked.

“What can I do for you Detective?”

“Detective? Don’t you think we’ve
past that stage?”

“I don’t know what you mean?”

“I’ve been trying to find you but
your boss wouldn’t give me your number or tell me where you were,” he stated.

“Why do you need to find me?” she
asked coolly.

“Are you mad at me?”

“Why should I be, we don’t work together
anymore. I’ve got to go.”

“Can we talk later over dinner?” she
was half turned about to walk away but stopped for a moment. Then she turned to
face him again and walked over to him.

“You don’t need to feel obligated to
do that. I have no misconceptions about that night. It happened and we both
have gotten past it so let’s just pretend it never happened. Okay?” That said,
she turned and briskly walked through the doors of the police station.

“Miss Grey this came for you,” a
uniformed officer handed her a huge manila envelope as she sat at her desk.

“What is it,” she asked.

“I don’t know. It came by courier
from the mayor’s office.”

Natalia was curious about the
contents and was about to open it up when someone commented, “That cop is on TV
again. He says a woman saved his life.” The interview must have been recorded
earlier but Natalia was curious as to what he had to say this time.

Without thinking she slowly walked
towards the television to join the small crowd whose eyes were glued to the
set. Someone with the remote turned the volume up so everyone could hear.

“A woman saved your life?” A
reporter asked, “Can you tell us who it is?”

“Until all the members of the gang
are caught I cannot disclose that. Her life may be in danger….”

“Excuse me…,” another reporter
started

“…If she is watching…I want to say
I’m sorry for leaving you the way I did,” Robert looked directly into the
camera. “At the time it was the only way I could think of to protect you. I
knew I had to go after the bad guys you would want to help. I couldn’t put you
in further danger. I’m sorry.”
With that he walked
away ignoring the curious questions of the reporters.

Natalia knew the message was for her
but it did little to quell her unhappiness at the thought of Robert. It wasn’t
only that he left her without a word; he did it after making her feel things
she had never felt before. It was more than a month and no contact. She assumed
that what happened that night meant nothing to him.

She went back to her desk and opened
the envelop to find a velvet bound frame around a certificate of recognition
for the life she saved. A note was also attached stating that at the request of
the police department her name was kept out of the press for fear that her life
was in danger. She placed the thing in her bag, took up her keys and left for
the evening.

“Natalia!” He said her name loud
enough to echo through the underground parking of her apartment building. She
was getting into the elevator when Robert accosted her. “Wait!”

He ran in before the thing could
close. “What now?”

“You need to hear what I have to
say,” he stated.

She reached her floor and got off the
elevator and he followed her. “Okay, talk!” she was standing in front of her
apartment.

“Can you invite me in please?” She
took a deep breath, turned and opened the door. Robert followed her in and she
offered him a drink which he refused. “Nice place.”

“Talk,” Natalia urged. “I’m busy.”

“Okay,” he hesitated before
continuing. “It meant something to me.” His blue eyes pierced into hers as he said
it, making her heart lurch a little. “I wanted to keep you safe, that’s why I
didn’t contact you. After my partner died I was afraid they’d come after anyone
associated with me.”

“What happened that night? What made
it so special that you have to come to my apartment to tell me?”

“You always thought I didn’t like you
but that wasn’t true. I found myself liking you the minute you were assigned to
my precinct but I just couldn’t handle it. My fiancé was killed a few years ago
by someone out to get me and…,” she could see the pain in his eyes as his words
trailed off.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know,” she said
softly. The realization of why Robert acted the way he did towards her made her
anger dissipate.

“I’d really like us to give this,
whatever it is between us a shot. I just wanted you to know that.” They both
stood there for what seemed like ages; Natalia trying to make sense of
everything and Robert hoping she understood.

After a long moment of silence Robert
turned and walked towards the door. It took a moment to realize that if he
walked out she may never get a chance to explore what could be a great romance.
In a moment of sheer panic she rushed after him and stopped him before she
could open the door.

“Wait! Do you mean it?” she asked.

In answer he pulled her into his arms
and engulfed her in a bear hug. Slightly pulling away he cupped her face and
covered her lips with his. Twining her arms around his neck Natalia pressed her
body into his crushing her breast against his chest.

This was their second embrace and
their third kiss. Robert pulled away and was about to say something when she
pulled him back into her arms and kissed him deeply. She wanted him to feel how
he affected her. Natalia could feel him harden against her and she knew he felt
something too. She didn’t know what would happen in the future but for now she
wanted to feel him inside her.

In a bit of urgency her shirt was
unbuttoned and fell to the floor. She closed her eyes as Robert bent his head
and covered her left breast with his lips. She gasped at the sensation which
engulfed her. A wave of current shot though her as he licked the nipple of her
right breast.

Anxious and nervous; with trembling
hands she removed his shirt and fumbled with his buckle. Their lips met again
and bodies crushed together as skin met skin for the second time around. It
didn’t make it any less intense. The anticipation of what was happening made
them hungry for each other.

They sank to the sofa where Natalia
had often lay where she would go over the past few months over and over again
in her mind. She finally got the buckle opened and the jeans came off. Her
skirt had long since hit the floor as well. Now his body covered hers and he
stared into her eyes.

“You are so pretty, you know that?”

“What?” she was surprised.

“You smell nice too,” Robert said
smelling her hair.

“You remember?” Natalia asked. It was
the night he kissed her when she thought he was delusional. “I thought you were
dreaming or something.”

“I wanted to hold you close and
protect you. I remember how you took care of me and how your touch made me
feel. You awakened something in me which I thought I had lost.” Then he covered
her mouth with his again.

She never thought that Robert of all
people would be the one to make her feel this way. His lips trailed feverish
kisses along her neck and cleavage. When his hot tongue stroked her nipples she
moaned in pleasure.

It was like a replay of that night
except that he was moving more smoothly because his wounds were now healed. His
lips continued their assault on her belly and down to the vee betwixt her
thighs where he kissed it and slowly parted the thighs. He raised himself up
and covered her body with his then he placed his index finger there at the vee
nudging her legs apart.

Natalia was anxious to feel him
inside her so she parted her thighs awaiting him but instead his finger began
stroking her clit. At first it was a feather light touch then it intensified
and finally he plunged it inside her. The finger came out sticky and he brought
it to his nose and inhaled deeply before licking off its juices.

Slowly he guided his stiff cock into
her slippery flesh and sank into her. She wrapped her legs around his hips and
pushed her pelvis forward to meet his thrust. Withdrawing just a little he
paused and she squirmed urging him to continue. The movement made him plunge
into her again. His hips moved as he slid in and out of her; each thrust deeper
and more urgent than the one before.

They rocked their bodies to the
movement of their mating. The rhythm intensified as the pleasure heightened. The
tempo increased escalating to the highest heights of pleasure as their bodies
crashed into each other. The walls of her cavern tightened around him which
made his shaft swell even more. Then there was an explosion inside her and she
felt hot fluid gush from her. Robert stiffened; his breath coming in gasps as a
coiled spring released inside his belly then he was floating at the ecstasy of
his release….

She touched her swollen tummy and
looked across the man who filled her heart. Memories are like dreams, she
thought, you can either cherish them or let them go. Now she had quite a few
memories to tell her child of how wild his parents’ relations was before she
tamed him.