The Badge Bunnies series: Ride-Along (8 page)

Because Jase wouldn't let her stop coming.

He lapped her clit over and over, drawing her orgasm out longer and longer. She wasn't sure if it was two separate climaxes, or one long one. All she knew was that it was perfect and mind-blowing.

Then, just as she was coming down from the first orgasm, Jase slid a finger—or was it two?—deep in her pussy and began to tweak her G-spot. On the heels of that hard series of orgasms she’d just had, she didn't think she could come anymore. But she couldn't stop herself. Or Jase, more precisely. He pulled another orgasm out of her physically, as if he knew more about what her pussy could handle than she did. This orgasm wasn't as hard as the first, but it was still amazing, and she moaned, cried and screamed as her ass bounced in Jase’s firm grip.

Just when her cries started to make her hoarse, Grant’s mouth was on hers. As his tongue found its way to hers, she forgot Jase's orders and threw up both hands to weave them in Grant's hair, kissing him just as hard as he was kissing her.

Grant's fingers closed over her nipple, squeezing it rhythmically as Jase continued to lick her. The two cops kept working her together, drawing out her climax a little bit longer. When she finally got to that point where any more contact with her clit would actually be painful, Jase sat back in his chair with a groan of satisfaction.

That gave Grant room to slide his hand down her belly to gently finger her pussy. He must have known her clit couldn't handle any more contact at the moment because he carefully avoided the hyper-sensitive bundle of nerves. Instead, he took one of her nipples in his mouth and suckled on it while gently twirling a single finger in her wetness. The position allowed him to quickly find the G-spot Jase had just so recently abandoned. She couldn't come again so fast, but it still felt amazing. Like he was bringing her down slowly from the high Jase had taken her to. The tremors he stirred up were damn near as good as the orgasms themselves.

When he decided she was done, Grant slid his wet finger out of her pussy, then released her nipple and sat down in his chair again. She watched from beneath her lashes as he carefully sucked her juices from the finger that had just been inside her pussy.

Damn, that was mesmerizing.

“You're right,” he said to Jase. “Sweeter than anything I've ever tasted.”

She couldn't claim much credit in that particular department, but it was still nice to hear, so she smiled.

She lay there, reveling in the sensations that still swirled through her body. Her pussy trembled, her ass tingled and her nipples ached to be suckled more. Even her lips were abraded from Grant's hard kisses.

She was already well and truly satiated, and neither of her two studly cops had even taken off their clothes yet.

Chapter Seven

Laci gave them a slow, sexy smile. “That was amazing. Check that, it was beyond amazing. It was perfect. I don't think I've ever come so hard.”

Jase returned her grin. “I'm glad you enjoyed it because we're just getting started.”

She hoped so. Although she wasn’t sure she could come harder than she just had. Trying was definitely going to be fun. If nothing else, she owed each of them a few stellar orgasms of their own.

She pushed herself up on her elbows. “What did you have in mind?”

Grant’s mouth twitched. “I can think of several things that might be fun.”

“I can think of a few things myself,” Jase agreed.

As one, the men stood and walked around the table. She rolled over on her stomach so she could keep an eye on them.

Gaze holding hers captive, Grant took off his gear belt, then started on his pants. Beside him, Jase did the same. Lying on her stomach like this, her face was exactly at crotch level, and Laci followed their every move as if transfixed. Suddenly, she loved her kitchen table more than ever. Though she didn’t think she was ever going to be able to eat at it again without thinking about sex. Her mouth watered at the thought of finally getting to see both men naked.

Jase unsnapped the leather pouch on his gear belt and took out his handcuffs before dropping the whole thing on the floor. “You didn’t think I forgot these, did you?”

She wet her lips, staring at them.

“I told you to keep your hands on the table while I licked your pussy,” he continued. “And I warned you what would happen if you didn’t.”

Laci didn't mind the idea of him cuffing her—far from it—but felt as if she should at least put up a show of defending herself.

“It's not my fault. Grant distracted me with that kiss.”

Jase raised his brow. “You're going with the old I-got-distracted-by-a-kiss defense? That's lame. Don't protest too much, or we might have to get out Grant's handcuffs, too.”

Oooh, now that sounded really wild. Of course, she didn't have a clue how Jase would use them, but she was suddenly very willing to see where he might go with his threat.

“I'll gladly surrender myself for any punishment you think necessary, Officer, but there’s something I need to get my hands around first. Two somethings, actually.”

Giving them a flirty smile, she grabbed hold of their half open pants and tugged them closer to the table, then scooted forward so that she was directly in front of them. Their underwear bulged invitingly. The hardest part was deciding which cock to haul out first. Decisions, decisions.

The two men solved her dilemma by freeing their own cocks out from the tight confines of the underwear. They both sprang out long and hard, their erections pulsing with need.

She didn’t touch them right away, but instead took her time comparing one cock to the other. A girl didn't get a chance like this very often, and she didn't want to waste it.

Their cocks were amazingly similar. Grant's was a tad bit longer, while Jase's was thicker, but when it came to the basic shape, they were an exact match.

Perfect twin cocks.

As she watched, little beads of clear pre-cum formed at the very tip of both men's penises. Now, that was an offer she couldn't refuse. But which man should she pleasure first?

While Grant had warmed her ass so perfectly, Jase had licked her dizzy. She supposed that gave him a leg up when it came to whom she should to nibble on first.

She tilted her head forward and carefully ran the tip of her tongue across the head of Jase's cock, applying just enough pressure to get a sense for his tantalizing texture before swiping up his pre-cum. She closed her eyes and savored the taste. Slightly salty, a bit musky and completely masculine. There were really no words to describe it well beyond that. Except maybe…yummy.

Not to be ignored, Grant slid his fingers lightly in her hair and urged her toward his cock. She didn't mind. She was being neglectful.

She repeated her taste-testing maneuver on Grant. The brief touch of her tongue seemed to satisfy him and he dropped his hand. She was a little disappointed—she'd liked his hand in her hair. But she had no doubt it would find its way back there again soon enough. Any man who enjoyed spanking a woman probably liked something as dominating as pulling on her hair, too.

Laci hoped so. She kinda had a thing for that.

Grant's pre-cum had a richer, sweeter taste than his partner’s. She supposed she would describe it musky. But that was just her word for it. Like Jase's, his essence tasted exactly like a man should taste.

Swirling her tongue over the tip of Grant’s cock once more, she gave him a smile, then turned her attention back to Jase. She took the head of his penis in her mouth, twirling her tongue around it like a lollypop. Jase groaned and thrust his hips pushing deeper into her mouth. It was a gentle reminder that while she might be the one doing the licking, they were still in charge.

The thought was a turn-on.

She wrapped her hand around the base of Jase’s shaft and bobbed her mouth up and down on him. She used every trick she knew—moving her head from side to side and in little circles; twisting the hand around his erection in a circular motion while massaging his balls with the other; alternating between gentle flicks with her tongue and little nips with her teeth; and then, when he least expected it, taking him as deep as she could.

Laci wanted this blowjob to feel as amazing for him as his pussy licking had for her.

She must have been doing something right. Jase growled nonstop. If she didn’t miss her guess, he was building up to the big one. She didn't want this to end too fast, however, so she pulled off his cock and went back to pleasuring Grant.

She was about to repeat the moves she’d practiced on Jase, but something—instinct, maybe—told her Grant preferred a firmer touch when it came to getting a blowjob. Getting a firm grip at the base of his erection, she wrapped her lips around the head and immediately took him deep, letting him touch the very back of her throat. He let out a hoarse groan of approval. Oh yeah, he liked it alright. No teasing, gentle licks for him. Just hard deep throating.

Apparently, her instincts not only made her a good reporter, but a good badge bunny, as well.

Grant's hand found its way into the hair again, and this time, he didn’t let go. Rather, he used his grip to control her movements. He had a knack for knowing how far to slide his cock in, too. As much as she hated to admit it, deep throating wasn’t one of her better talents, but with Grant controlling the angle and depth, she was able to take him further than she’d ever taken anyone else. She had a long way to go before she’d be able to take all of him, of course, but it was still an accomplishment.

She was just getting into a rhythm when he decided it was time to share her. He pulled his cock out, leaving a very sexy and naughty dribble of pre-cum running down her chin. He wiped it away with the tip of his cock before nudging her toward Jase.

The other cop was standing there waiting, his hard shaft in hand.

It took a few moments to get her head around the change in technique—from hard and aggressive to slow and measured. But she forced herself to pay attention to how Jase responded to her different techniques. When he groaned deep or took a gasping breath, she catalogued whatever she was doing in the
good
column. It didn't take long to refine her technique down to a few moves that seemed to be his favorites. As it turned out, Jase was a fan of the basics—a fast swirling tongue job around the head of his cock, while she rhythmically massaged the shaft with her hand. She could appreciate a man who loved the tried-and-true stuff.

All at once, Jase started thrusting his hips, silently urging her to take him deeper. She squeezed her hand tighter around him and swirled her tongue faster. He was about to pop, and she wanted him to come hard. But at the last second, he pulled his cock away and growled deep in his chest.

“Don't think you're getting off that easy,” he rasped. “I haven't even cuffed you yet.”

She started to say she didn’t think she’d have any problem getting him up again, but Grant threaded his hand in hair again and thrust his cock back in her mouth.

He held her firmly, taking her any and every way he pleased. She gripped the edge of the table to help steady herself as he plundered her mouth and throat. Letting Grant fuck her mouth this way felt decidedly wicked, but she didn't want him to stop. If Jase wouldn't come in her mouth, she prayed Grant would.

But after a few dozen thrusts, he pulled his cock out as well.

“I think we need to move this to the bedroom, so we can get really serious.” Grant’s gaze burned into hers. “You are ready to get serious now, aren't you, Laci?”

Was that his way of asking if she was ready to take on both of them at once? Her entire body trembled at the thought. “Yes, Officer. I'm ready to get serious.”

Grant didn't wait for her to crawl off the table. Instead, he flipped her over and scooped her up in his arms, then carried her toward the bedroom. Jase followed behind, unbuttoning his uniform shirt as he went.

For all his urgency, Grant placed her carefully on her bed once they got to the bedroom. She lie back on the pillows and watched through half closed eyes as he and Jase undressed.

The rest of their bodies were as hard and buff as their cocks. Neither man had a trace of fat on them. In fact, they both looked as if they worked out hours every day. She found it hard to believe they could stay so fit when they drove around in a car all day.

She was so entranced by all that glorious muscle, she almost didn’t realize Jase held his handcuffs. She wordlessly held her hands out in front of her, wrists together.

Jase clicked the cuffs on her with the practice of a man who was used to handling them. Was it solely thanks to his police training, or was it because he regularly cuffed his lovers? She decided she didn't care. He and Grant were all hers for the moment and she was prepared to take every advantage of that.

She gave the restraints an experimental tug to see how secure they were when Grant spoke.

“It might be a little late to ask this, but do you have any condoms?”

She looked at him in surprise. She’d just assumed he and Jase carried some with them—who knew when they’d run into a horny badge bunny? Apparently, the two hadn't been lying when they said they didn't pick up women all the time.

She motioned with her head toward her nightstand.

“Top draw. Right under my vibrator.”

She didn’t know why she felt shy about her little helper, but she did. A woman had needs though. It was no different than having condoms, right?

Thankfully, Grant didn't make any comment about her hot pink vibrator as he carefully moved it aside and pulled out the foil packets. He tossed one to Jase, then climbed on the bed in front of her. Taking her cuffed wrists, he guided her onto her hand and knees.

Did this mean he and Jase were going to do her at the same time? Her heart beat wildly as Jase rolled the condom onto his hard cock. The bed dipped under his weight as he moved into position behind her.

The cuffs made balancing a little tricky, Grant took care of that by firmly weaving his fingers in her hair again. He grabbed the base of his shaft and offered it to her as Jase gripped her hips.