Chapter 4
The evening went beautifully. Melissa donned the diaphanous bra and panties purchased earlier that day. Soft music piped from the recessed speakers. She turned the lights low. A bottle of champagne cooled in a bucket of ice, while the smell of a home-cooked meal wafted from the kitchen. Joe appreciated all the amenities she extended, including the silk boxer shorts bought during her shopping expedition. She carefully folded his cop uniform and placed it on the chair while he slipped into them. The novelty item suited his strapping form. A shiver of anticipation passed through Melissa as she gazed at his smooth, muscular planes.
They ate dinner by candlelight, quietly chatting about the day. Melissa's thoughts invariably returned to the scene in the backroom of the music store. She withheld her comments revolving around that episode. The sight of that young guy's cock in Robyn's mouth still haunted her. That sin rested on Robyn's shoulders, not hers. Hopefully, she suffered a measure of remorse.
Melissa decided to push aside all reminders of it. Although she threatened Robyn with exposure, she had no intention of telling Joe or any of the other men. That was Robyn's burden.
Besides, Melissa believed it would gain nothing, other than causing a rift between her and Robyn. Having been with the group much longer, she saw several girls drift in and out of it. Several corresponded her exit with the resignation of a cop. A policeman's life was fraught with danger and tension. Some were wounded, others reassigned to less perilous precincts. Melissa lost many good friends to accidents and transitions. She usually adapted, but not without effort.
One friend in particular came to mind: Trish. They'd been incredibly close, sharing confidences and occasional intimacies. When Trish confided that she had taken a lover outside the group, Melissa panicked. She tried discouraging her from leaving, but Trish had romantic allusions. Eventually, she moved away and ceased all communication.
Melissa did not relish that happening with Robyn.
"What's wrong?" Joe asked while pouring her a glass of champagne. They had just gotten into bed when her mind went totally blank. "Is something bothering you?"
Melissa's mind reverted to the present. Comforting Joe was her first priority. "I'm sorry, honey. What were you saying?"
"You're a million miles away, aren't you?"
She smiled, then caressed the superb definition of his chest. "I'm right here, baby, and all for you."
His eyes dropped to her see-through bra and panties. Her nipples protruded from the gauzy cups. The skimpy thing barely contained the weight of her enormous breasts. He clearly saw her red triangle beneath the sheer material of her bottoms. "Did you pick that up just for me?"
Her lips curved. "Naturally."
"Do you think it'll hold up after tonight?"
"I'm curious to find out." Joe's handsome face shut out the unpleasant aspects of her day. Lightly, she massaged his firm pectorals. For a man of thirty-six, he maintained the physique of someone a decade younger. The police force expected rigorous workouts, of which Joe dutifully participated. Dispensing a feathery touch, she swept down his flatboard stomach and marveled at its solid network. She left a tingling trail. Keeping an eye on the shiny folds of his underwear, she manually teased him. She found no detectable sign of growth during her ticklish journey.
"I can't guarantee the safety of your outfit," he huskily informed her, "if you persist in doing that."
She tilted her glass and sprinkled a few drops of champagne over his chest. Smiling devilishly, she lowered her tongue and delicately licked them. The blend of saliva and the bit of bubbly made him sticky. She purposely lapped his nipple, then spilled a few drops into his navel.
His Adam's apple twitched. "You're definitely asking for it."
"You're right."
Melissa's wealth of red hair tumbled over his stomach as she cleaned him. Joe clenched his fists as she daubed his navel. The mixture of sweat and champagne made him taste yummy. She noted his tremors, along with his extended groan. While her tits rested in his lap, she felt his cock swell in size. His eight inches took shape. She wriggled against him, provoking his development.
Finally, Joe couldn't handle another tormenting second. "Your turn, baby," he croaked. "Flip onto your back."
Melissa obeyed. He relieved her of the glass, then sent its foamy contents over her mountainous breasts. The carbonated beverage tickled upon contact. He waited for it to collect in her cleavage and slither behind the decorative borders of her top before applying his tongue. For a man accustomed to violence and using brute strength, Joe delicately flickered over her flesh. He removed the effervescent beads a whisk at a time. His sweep brought lightning bolts of pleasure. The gossamer fabric of her bra yielded to a push of his thumbs. Her toes curled as he attached himself to each nipple and sucked the flavor from them. Her toes curled as he drew strongly from them. After her thoughts were in shambles, he dropped to the cleft of her breasts and drained the pool that had settled. Her encounter with that vibrant tongue was electrifying.
Melissa shifted on her back. Ecstasy coursed through her.
Warm air filtered over her aroused skin as he journeyed down the length of her body. Joe pushed aside the removable panel and exhaled sharply over her red nest. Her pussy lay bare for him. She writhed as that limber tip delivered its bubbly concoction. He ate her slowly, attuned to the jitteriness that formed in the pit of her groin.
"Oh, yes," she moaned, surrendering to it. "Ohhhh. More. Yes. Don't stop."
Joe held her open with his thumbs. He outlined her pink flaps, then breezed over the enlarged bud. Melissa's nails sank into his shoulder. Joe ignored the mild stabbing pain. He returned to that solid bump and found its frenzied pulse. Back and forth he went, lathering her with spit. Bubbly foam layered her quivering patch. He concentrated on her delighted squeals and wild gyrating. Melissa's tits pitched, her nipples vibrating. Her heels dug into the mattress while his head stayed down.
"Oh, God," she wailed above his steady gulp. Her passion edged higher as he ate. Keeping her thighs apart, she felt that marvelous weakness seize her.
Joe ate right through her contractions. That tongue never lost mobility. He went on, preparing her for another round. Melissa marveled at his persistence and generosity. His tongue was unstoppable. She pressed herself to his face and shook. He lapped her to oblivion.
Before long, Melissa peaked. She lost count of her orgasms. His rapid-fire pace sent her to the top. He slid over those nectar-rich membranes with delicious speed, carrying her higher and higher.
She palmed her rock-hard nipples. Joe's saliva lubricated her swirling movement. She tweaked those thick stubs, feeling the charge down to her toes.
His thirst proved unquenchable. He went down on her without an intermission. His creative strokes left her a shaking wreck. Enfeebled by his tongue, Melissa could do nothing except submit. He licked her from one orgasm to the next, indifferent to the rawness.
Melissa jerked at his gut-wrenching slurp. "Put your tongue there. Yes. Suck that clit. Whip it with your tongue. Keep me wet. Give it to me faster. Slide it into my hot, wet cunt."
Joe drank hugely from her loins. He lashed her gelatinous contours, curving along her swollen love bud. Her nectar flowed down his throat. His tireless gulp drenched her with desire.
Melissa twisted from the fury of his tongue, grasping his shoulders as he indulged his appetite. She teetered from the heights of lust, letting her pleasure escalate with each masterful stroke.
She pleaded for him not to stop. Joe gave her no cause for concern. He licked her clit until shivers riddled her spine. He feverishly tongued her, letting her gratification build and crest.
Joe flitted over her aroused button, eliciting sighs and shivers from Melissa. He dabbed her cunt with refreshing saliva, spreading heat into her creamy folds. His brisk tempo drove her to the limit of her sanity. He dove into her silky hole, spearing her hot loins.
Joe fondled her with his mouth. He massaged her mound while sucking her. His drool spilled from the corners and dribbled to her inner thighs.
Melissa whimpered as that guttural weakness culminated. Circling her clit, he brought a flurry of spasms-stronger than those previously experienced. She didn't think she could handle another bout with that dynamic tip.
Her nails dug into her palms. She clenched her fists as euphoria overtook her. She writhed and gyrated beneath his oral clutch, then pelted his face. Her cunt pulsated, the lips trembling. Nectar dripped from her slit, only to be devoured.
Joe lifted his face from her quivering pussy, then yanked down his shorts. His cock stretched at her, ready for action. Melissa, gulping for air, held her arms out to him. He climbed on top, wedging apart her sleek legs with his muscular thighs. Her crotchless panties enabled him to fuck her without having to take them off. His cock slid smoothly into her cunt. Melissa, drenching wet, easily accommodated his long, wide member.
"Yeah, baby," Joe muttered while putting it in her.
Melissa gasped. Pounding hardness went between her legs. Her pussy lips folded back and gobbled eight inches. Her hands closed over his solid buns, dragging him tightly to her squirming body. She sucked air through gritted teeth, then moaned from that hard, filling sensation.
"Yeah," he grunted, stabbing into her furry mound.
"Ohhhh," she whimpered, feeling the slice of his cock.
Joe cupped her shoulders and jammed himself as deeply as possible into that snatch. Liquid heat engulfed him. Gazing into her eyes, he began to thrust. He loved watching Melissa, from the insertion stage to her shuddering climax. "Yeah," he muttered, pulling her to him. "Can you feel me move in your pussy?"
"Yes." Melissa's chin came up, then her lips twisted. Joe's thickness always challenged her. She was never quite prepared for it.
"Jesus," Joe gasped. His jaw dropped and the air squeezed from his expanded chest. Despite his marred expression, those tight walls enclosed him. He fed his excited dick to that hungry snatch. Melissa shrank around him. He charged through that slimy squeeze until his dark pubes meshed with her red ones. Her big tits cushioned his chest. Her hard nipples stabbed his resilient flesh.
Melissa moaned as he split her middle. Twisting her buttocks, she fought to receive every bit of him. She surrendered to that push of authority. Joe regulated her consumption. While pumping her, his balls slapped her ass. She blindly searched for him with her hands and found his broad shaft jutting from her wet hole.
He scooped her tits together and plunged his mouth over the pointed ends. Melissa whimpered as he sucked. "Mmmmm," Joe groaned, feverishly attaching himself. He throttled her ripe nugget with his tongue.
Whimpering, she jerked beneath him. Lifting her ass, she heatedly stuffed him between her legs. Her juicy lips caught the taut skin of his dick. She reversed direction before losing him, recapturing that stiff cock.
His eyes were glued to her, carefully digesting her response. Her expressions fed his imagination. He loved driving her wild with his cock. She greased his member with her overflowing joy. Her cunt drippings made him warm and slick. He sawed through those sappy lips and went as far as possible. Her pussy supplied him gratifying friction.
Melissa lay back, pleasured by his confident strokes. Her cunt devoured him to the trunk. Pushing her way to his ample stem, she twisted her pussy lips. His balls bulged at her quivering entrance.
Joe, framing that satiny ass with his hands, fucked the fur-lined hole. Melissa's mouth formed a circle, from which an endless stream of gasps spouted. His wide member kept her wet and open. He squeezed her buns while packing that drenched space. Her cock squeaked against those slick cunt lips.
Melissa trailed hot, wanting kisses from Joe's mouth to the nape of his throat. Her hands swept up and down his powerful back before resting on his ass. She stroked his equipment in feathery circles. His dick, protruding from her gaping hole, remained anchored even as she physically riled him.
Joe began to groan, but Melissa slipped him her tongue. She perceived his thrill. He shifted above her, reacting from that electrical surge.
"Mmmmm," she moaned down his throat. She pressed her tits to his chest. He kept shoving his cock, increasing her verbal feedback. Her pussy grabbed that rigid thing, attempting to stop it. Joe jerked himself from her grasp, fucking her into submission.
After frantically riding her, he displaced Melissa's tongue. "Take me," he croaked, encompassing that spirited ass with his hands and plowing into her juicy core. "Take my big dick." He savagely pumped her, sincerely trying to get her off. "It wants to make you cum."
Melissa could feel the strength in his cock. Joe's thrusts placed more emphasis on her back. Her shoulders and head dug into the mattress as he slammed into her hot, receptive flesh.
Joe crammed all he had into her juicy cunt. His improved tempo resulted in her endless sobbing. He felt the snare of those greasy lips in the pit of his balls.
He mouthed Melissa's nipples, provoking her temperature. He lashed those flavorful nuggets, surrounding them in a wreath of bubbles. As they popped, she writhed.
Melissa wept. That bone-solid shaft reached deeply into her cunt. "Yes," she whimpered, close to cumming. She needed only a little more of him to peak. "Oh, yes."
"Let it happen," Joe muttered. His feral expression provoked her. His nostrils flared and his mouth twisted. Crimson blotches shaded his cheeks. "Don't hold back."
His rampant enthusiasm overwhelmed her. He fiercely pumped her with that dick, speeding up her joy. She experienced the dizzying climb, the amassing commotion, and then that startling consummation. Tenaciously, Joe drew her to that toe-curling onslaught. His white-hot cock drove into her responsive pussy.
The intensity of her convulsion left her debilitated. Those powerful contractions impaired her vision and speech. That firm chest pinioned her breasts while the lower portion of him turned into a piston. His rapid-fire movements catapulted her into oblivion. She lost sight of Joe and his proximity to orgasm. She lost her grip on reality, whipped into a frenzy. Smashed beneath him, she shoved herself at that immense spike. Her quivering center ached from penetration. She screamed her way through that sapping climax.
Joe's animal growl sounded above the din. Sightless and open-mouthed, he looked rather incoherent. His ragged breathing supplied her a clue. Slowly lifting himself, his cum gushed from her snatch. The proof of his fulfillment dripped from her cunt.
"Jesus," he gasped, collapsing on his back.
She placed her hand over his heart. His staccato beat informed her of its galloping fulfillment. His dick was red, and sticky from her juices. His creamy knob drew her fascination. She dragged her red mane over his stomach, then took him into her mouth. Joe balled his fists as her lips tightened around his bulbous head. His knee came up as he sharply exhaled.
She caressed his quivering abdominals, then brushed his dark pubes before clasping his erection. Her moist lips kept him hard. She thoroughly cleaned him.
While his cock was in her mouth, images of Robyn with that guy haunted her. Melissa could still see him rocking on his heels while Robyn sucked him. She hoped it had been sheer impulse that propelled her.
Melissa felt an unofficial obligation to keep the Police Babes together.