Kate was still breathless when James jumped up and flipped her on her stomach as easily as he might a doll. He slapped Kate’s ass and she mover further up the cot, getting her full body on the sheets. James crawled over her and swept her hair all on one side, exposing her neck. Kissing her smooth, arching back, he squeezed and sucked on the big, round globes of her ass.
Then, unexpectedly, Kate felt her waist rising off the cot and into the air. She tried to lie down, but the Officer had a firm hold. Her face and arms were still on the white sheet with her back arching up to meet her butt and her knees too were still on the cot. Kate cried out as James slapped her ass cheeks, leaving red finger marks. He brushed his huge penis against the crack of her ass and the horror of what he was about to do dawned on her.
It was unthinkable. She’d never allowed Tom to do that, not even her, on those lonely nights when Tom’s parents took him home for private treatment. “NO”, she pleaded, fear clogging her throat, “Please, not that . . .”. James’ only response was to slap her ass harder, making Kate wince, and leaving another red handprint on the white flesh of her butt. Standing on the cot, he knelt down and licked Kate’s ass, running his tongue through her crack, lingering over her puckered little asshole. He could feel Kate’s body tensing up in fearful anticipation of the unnatural invasion. James smiled and straightened up. Putting his dick to her crack, he rubbed it lightly against her anus. Then, spitting on his fingers and wetting her hole, he ploughed in slowly. Kate grunted and balled her hands up in fists, trying to get up. With both hands on the small of her back, he held her down forcefully and dug in deeper, pushing against the resistance. Almost half of his cock was buried in her ass when Kate groaned, “I can’t take it, please . . .”
James could hardly have cared less as in a single motion, he rammed all eight inches of cock down her ass. Kate screamed and clawed at the bed sheet, tears beginning to stream down the well-used streaks of eyeliner on her cheeks. James closed his eyes and let out a moan as his dick throbbed inside the woman’s ass. It was so tight ! He began to move in and out, slowly at first, then increased his pace, ramming against her butt cheeks. The sound of slapping flesh and Kate’s groans bounced off the concrete walls. James focused all his strength and drove into Kate with a wild frenzy, fucking her like a demon. Sweat was rolling down his glistening muscles, mingling with Kate’s, her body, too, glistening like she’d just been oiled.
After some minutes of this frenzied fucking, Kate’s groans of pain turned into moans of pleasure, her boobs rocking in harmony with her body as James violated her like a dog does his bitch.
This was too good. He went on. After who knows how long, James glanced at his watch and was surprised to see the needle strike 4 in the morning. He had been fucking Kate with both of them lying on their sides, him behind her, holding her one leg in the air and ramming away into her pussy. He had cum some time ago, but Kate’s mouth and cunt had revived him. James let go of Kate’s breasts and pulled out of her. Getting out of bed, he started putting on his clothes.
Kate sat on the edge of the bed for a while, her hair disheveled and falling over her eyes. She tried to get up, but stumbled. James caught her and helped her back to her feet. Both of them were weary, sweat running freely down their bodies. James helped Kate put on her bra and panty, teasing her as he brushed over her clit. Kate looked startled and smiled, and was about to kiss him, but probably the enormity of what she had done dawned on her and she held back, pulling away and getting dressed, rearranging her hair.
In court the same day, James related how he had realized the blunder he had made by arresting the wrong person, since ‘both’, the innocent and the ‘actual criminal’ had been driving the same car. He got a slight reprimand from the judge and Tom, his freedom, who, quite ungraciously, James thought, had been staring daggers at him throughout the trial.
After getting bail, James offered to drive the couple back to the precinct to pick up their Toyota but surprisingly, it was Kate who refused his offer, giving a curt shake of her head and a hostile, “No, Thanks.”
Strange thing, a woman’s heart, James thought incredulously as he watched the couple walk down the road, Kate’s dark hair bouncing against her shoulders and her sexy ass swinging in rhythm to her gait.
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