Chapter 15
Dillon looked at Newkirk across the desk and grinned. "No luck last night, huh?"
"No burglar, if that's what you mean," Newkirk replied slyly.
"Well, weren't you trying to catch the burglar?" Dillon asked innocently. "Maybe we got this all wrong. Maybe the latest two capers were the work of another burglar. Maybe the guy we've been chasing won't hit again for days. Maybe weeks, even. Maybe.. . "
"Enough, already!" Newkirk laughed. "Gordon and I are going to try again tonight. Maybe he'll come this time." He laughed again. "Now you've got me doing it."
"Well, knowing you, I imagine someone will come," Dillon quipped. "If not, you'll just have to grit your teeth and keep trying. You might as well get under the covers with Gordon and accomplish something. That girl has had the hots for you ever since she made detective. She passed her sergeant's exam, you know."
"No, I didn't know," Newkirk replied. "Good for her. Does she know?"
"The lieutenant told her this morning. She came in early, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, ready to tackle the whole world. He also gnawed on my ass for a while. If we don't catch this cat burglar, I don't know what he'll do. We haven't solved too many cases lately. We're so deep in the hole, I don't know if we'll ever get out."
"Did you think up all those puns by yourself, or read them in a book?" Newkirk laughed. "This case is going to take a turn for the better soon. I can feel it in my gut."
"You and your gut feelings," Dillon said sourly.
Newkirk pulled Amy to him and kissed her deeply the instant they entered her bedroom. His tongue delved deep into her mouth, tasting the sweetness, savoring the heat. He pulled his tongue back. Her tongue followed, the tips touching, and went deep into his mouth. The long, heated kiss clearly signaled their hunger for each other. His hands roamed avidly over her body as he sought to feel all of her charms at once.
She unzipped his pants and dipped her hand inside to fondle his cock. She tilted her head back and grinned impishly. "My, but you have a long tongue, sir. I know another place you can put it."
"In your belly button," he whispered. "From the inside."
"Got me, didn't you?" she chuckled. "Now, how about really getting me? I haven't had a good fucking since last night."
"I should hope not! If you had enough energy left to sneak out and fuck somebody else after I went to sleep, I didn't get the job done."
"Oh, you got the job done, lover!" She pulled his cock out of his pants and looked down at it. "Looks like this thing is ready to do the job again."
He backed her against the wall and pulled her dress up around her waist. He put his hands under her bare ass and lifted her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and hung onto his shoulders with both hands. He held her with one hand, gripped his shaft in his other hand, and stuck the head in the mouth of her cunt.
"Oh, yes!" she whimpered passionately. "Put it in! I want it so badly. Fuck me, Mark! Fuck me hard with your beautiful big cock."
Fully aware of the carnal madness overtaking her, she wiggled her cunt on the head of his prick, desperate for him to stuff it inside. She tried to throw her cunt forward to engulf his tool. With her back against the wall and his hands holding her ass, she couldn't move enough to accomplish her goal.
"Amy!" he gasped. He held her body tightly, his hands kneading her buttocks, feeling their firm roundness.
She shivered wildly and kept trying to wiggle her hips and get his cock in her. The head seemed to be stuck in the mouth of her pussy. Then, through the murky mist of eroticism clouding her mind, she realized she had to go lower. His prick was long, but not long enough to reach that far. She loosened her ankles and opened her legs just enough to let her body slide down. Slowly.. .ever so slowly.
Inch by delightful inch, his big cockhead nosed into the slick folds of her cunt. She opened her mouth wide and gasped out loud as the meaty spear cleaved her cunt lips and bored into her. Her hole was well-oiled and wide open.. .had been ever since he began to caress her with his eyes on the ride from the station. His prick penetrated deep into her snatch as her body slid down. Her tight channel spasmed and clutched at the hard rod. She got his instrument of joy lodged fully inside her. The lips of her pussy rubbed the crisp brown curls around the base of his cock. She closed her legs and locked her ankles again.
Mark held her in place between the wall and his rampant rod. He hunched his hips forward, striving to get his whole being inside her clenching cunt. "Take your tits out," he growled. "I want to suck them."
She snatched the narrow straps of her dress off her shoulders and yanked the top down to her waist. She put her hands back on his shoulders and stuck her tits in his face. "Now, fuck me, lover," she said hoarsely. "I'm about to cum. Don't stop until you cum. I want to cum and cum and cum."
He lowered his head and began to lick her very hard, very prominent nipples as he began to plunge his cock in and out of her .exquisite cunt. He hammered her ass against the wall with a few hard strokes. Then, true to her prediction, her first climax arrived. His cock was suddenly trapped in a vise. Then released. Only to be trapped again.
"I'm cumming, lover!" she wailed, as if she had to state the obvious. "Fuck me, fuck me! Oh, yes, lover, fuck me!" she chanted. "Make me cum, baby, make me cum!" Then her comments changed to a series of "Oh, oh, ohs," as she gave herself over to the mind-boggling delight of cumming on a hard cock.
He fucked the wanton blonde robustly, with long, hard, rhythmic strokes. Her ass went thumpty-thump on the wall as he pounded his lusty lance into her. Her cunt continued to clutch his prick, tightening when the shaft went all the way in, and relaxing when he pulled back. His mouth work steadily on the pink tips of her tits, licking and sucking and nipping the hard buds in a steady, alternating rhythm. She had two more orgasms and hung on a high plateau of pleasure, eagerly anticipating the next climax, which she knew would blow her apart.
"Oh, my God, baby! I'm cumming again! I'm cumming so hard on your beautiful fucking cock! Ohhh, yes, baby! Fuck me! Fill my pussy!" She bit him on the shoulder. "Give me your cum, baby! Cum with me! I'm cumming so hard! Can you cum with me? God, your cock feels so fucking good! I'm cumming!"
Torrents of cum began to spurt into her twat. The volume of hot jism exceeded the capacity of her hole. He continued to thrust into her, forcing part of the sticky liquid out around his shaft. Squishy, slurping sounds accompanied each hard plunge.
His climax set off a zealous response in her. She came so hard she lost all awareness of everything but the golden feeling in her cunt. In her frenzy, she sank her teeth into his shoulder.
His powerful orgasm weakened his legs. His knees buckled and he slowly sank to the floor. The friction of her back against the wall slowed their descent. He sat on the floor, his legs folded under her ass, her legs locked around his waist, his cock buried in her sopping, hot cunt. He put his feet against the wall and pushed. He slid across the carpet, carrying her with him. "There, now you won't break my legs," he muttered.
"Are you saying I weight too much?" she teased.
"Far be it from me to criticize perfection," he said gallantly.
She wiggled her ass and cooed, "Oh, your gorgeous cock is still hard. And I'm still in the mood!"
She slid back, got on her knees over him, and began to undress him. He lifted his ass so she could slide the pants down. His prick sprang up, sleek and surging with strength. And very wet. She gazed in awe at the big tool.
"What a lovely cock," she said softly. "So long and so thick. And so tan. Do you have a sun lamp?"
"I sunbathe in the nude on my balcony."
"You must really shake up the women in the other apartments," she chuckled. "Better watch that. You could start a riot." She gripped his cock and stared at it lovingly. "The big head looks sort of like a cherry lollipop."
"Lollipops are meant to be sucked," he husked.