Kari Wagner looked across the courtroom at the sexy cop, Xavier Avery. She had secretly watched him since he started appearing in traffic court some months ago. He was gorgeous, but she was afraid he knew that all too well. He was tall, over six feet, with black hair and the most striking green eyes. She could get lost in those eyes, stare into them while he did anything and everything to her body.
Now, once again, she was up against him in court. She was a good defence attorney and she always did her best to help her clients. Up until now, she'd been unsuccessful in winning a case when he was on the stand. However, she knew this time her case was solid and he wouldn't beat her. She could feel it down to her Jimmy Choos, this would be her lucky day.
She thought back to the bet they made earlier that day over coffee, while waiting for the court session to commence. Xavier was so arrogant that he would win once again. He refused to listen to her side of the argument when she asked him not to testify. She knew losing this case would be hard on his male ego.
Each time they were in court together, she could feel his eyes on her, watching as she walked to the witness stand and back to her table. She felt off-balance when he stared at her like that, like she was his prey, but not today. This time, she was determined to win, while being at his mercy for a night sounded like fun, she had her own plans for his delicious body. She was roused from her thoughts as the judge returned and called them to rise.
She could feel his hot eyes on her, her heart started to pump rapidly as the judge read out his verdict. "I find the defendant, not at fault. Case dismissed," he said and thumped the gavel on the bench.
She grinned, she knew it. She was going to have her man tonight. He wouldn't know what hit him. After congratulating her client, she walked passed Xavier and whispered in his ear, "Your mine now Xavier, prepare yourself." She almost shivered at her own words, she'd fantasized about this so many times since she first lost a case because of his testimony. Now it was going to become a reality.
Xavier stood still as a buzz of sensation flushed through him at her breathy whisper. He was in trouble, his mouth had gotten him into trouble - again. But where it concerned Kari Wagner, he just couldn't seem to keep his composure. It was going to be a long afternoon and night. The thought was going to torture him until Kari called him to set up for their arrangement.
As she left the courthouse, she chuckled to herself. He had no idea about her plans. She would surprise him in so many ways, he wouldn't know what hit him. She would not let him get the upper hand this evening. It wasn't going to happen, she was going to be in control. She was going to blow his mind so hard she would make him pass out.
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Kari rested against the door of the wardrobe and watched through the slats as Xavier entered the room and dropped his utility belt on his bedside table, she was going to surprise him. She would have to thank his sister for giving her his house key. He turned around and seemed to look at her through the door. She grasped the water pistol she had brought with her for some role-playing, it's blue and red colour would ensure he didn't get the wrong idea. The last thing she needed was for him to think she was holding a real gun.
His emerald green eyes sparkled in the golden light of the room, his bronze skin looked so delicious as he reached up and began unbuttoning his shirt. She was slightly embarrassed to admit she had a big crush on the sexy police officer, which started when he first appeared on the witness stand in traffic court, where she was a defence attorney. He finally finished unbuttoning the shirt and she watched it drop to the floor. At last something had gone her way! She'd finally get to see what was under his navy blue uniform.
His muscles flowed like liquid steel as he tugged his undershirt out of his pants and slid it up his broad chest. She bit her lips to ward off the moan wanting to escape, as his washboard abs came into view. Her fingers itched to run through the sparse black hair sprinkled over his solid pecs and dark nipples. His hands moved to unbuckle his belt. Once he pulled the leather out of the loops, he picked up his undershirt and turned to leave the room.
She pushed open the door and watched his back muscles rippling as he strode out of the door. She snuck over to the entrance and waited until he returned. When he passed her, she shoved the cold plastic tip of the gun into his back. He froze suddenly and said, "Who's there?"
"Who else Xavier? Time to pay up," she whispered huskily. She smirked as she heard his soft groan.
"What do you want from me?" he asked with a hint of heat in his voice. She didn't know it but he lusted for her since their first meeting, and a slight tremor passed through him at the anticipation of what she wanted to do to him. The only person that could have helped her was his sister. He would talk to her about handing his key out. Damn, his pants were already starting to tighten and she hadn't even touched him yet. He had it bad for her, but he smiled, knowing tonight he was finally going to be able to have her.
"On the bed, hot stuff," she said as she brushed up against him.
This time he couldn't help the groan that escaped his throat. He slid onto the bed and looked into her stormy sapphire eyes. Looking down at the gun she held, he couldn't stop the grin from breaking out as he saw the child's toy.
Kari realized what he was looking at and said, "It's my nephew's gun," she placed it on the side table and unclipped his handcuffs from his utility belt, swinging them around on her finger.
Xavier groaned at the thought of what she was going to do to him, and his cock pushed out further against his confining pants. She reached over him and pulled his wrists together snapping the cuffs in place. She grinned at him, walked over to the wardrobe, pulled out her bag and reached in to retrieve a cloth tie.
Walking over to him, she straddled his torso, lifting his cuffed hands up to the headboard and tied them to the frame. She sat back and licked her lips as she took in the sight. She drew her eyes across his arms, the muscles bulged as he tensed them, testing the restraints. She knew if he managed to get loose, she'd lose her chance. The lust burning in his eyes guaranteed that fact.
She looked at his throat, the strong column flexing as he swallowed. Her eyes burned a path down his chest and abs as she devoured him by sight. Moving her body further down his legs, she licked her lips as she came across the thick bulge in his navy pants. Now between his legs, she stroked his ankles as unlaced his boots.
Pulling them off, one at a time, she slowly peeled off his navy socks, her nails drawing a line of fire up the middle of his foot. He grunted and tugged again on the handcuffs, as tremors shuddered up his spine, blistering him with sparks of sensation.
This was only the start, she thought. She planned on blowing his mind tonight. She was going to torture and tease every inch of his gorgeous body. "I'm going to make you so happy you lost the bet, Xavier," she said huskily as she drew her fingers up the insides of his legs, sliding them to his thighs, exploring the contours of his muscles. Her fingers circled his inner thighs, as she looked up to his chest, which already heaved with exertion. A growl rolled out of him as she caught his eyes – eyes that watched her every move, unaware of what she was planning to do next, but aroused at the possibilities.
Xavier's skin had drawn tight, sensitive to her touch. He didn't know if he would be able to survive the fire she was unleashing upon him. Her slow pace would surely drive him crazy. He let a growl loose as her fingers reached up and stroked his waistline, teasing him with feather light touches, her nails barely grazing him. She suddenly leaned over him and sucked one of his tight peaking nipples into her mouth. He was so focused on what she was doing to his body, he hadn't noticed she was again straddling his body. He could feel her wet pussy rubbing against his thighs. It added another layer of desire to his already aching body.
Sucking in a harsh breath as the sensation jolted through his body like an electric charge, she dragged her nails up and down his chest and abs. He groaned as more sparks of sensation spread over his body. "Damn, Kari you're killing me here," he groaned.
"You haven't seen anything yet Xavier. I'm just getting started," she said with a wicked grin. Her fingers mapped the firm, ridged muscles of his abs. She leaned over the other side and took his nipple into her mouth and sucked, her teeth grazing the hard bud. He arched underneath her and groaned as another pulse sped through him. "Mmm, I think I found something you like," she looked at him and grinned deviously.
She sucked his nipple back into her mouth, reaching up to pinch his other. His body spasmed as he yelped, "Fuck! Kari... you're gonna kill me."
She chuckled then trailed her tongue through the short hairs on his chest, her nails continuing the assault on his abs, brushing against his waistband. He collapsed against the pillows as her lips, tongue and fingers stroked, licked and sucked him. His cock throbbed in his tight pants, and when her tongue flicked his abs he groaned, muttering unintelligibly.
She grinned. He was so responsive to her touch. She looked down at the large bulge pushing at the front of his pants. It was time to unleash him. "Let's do something about these pants," she purred, her nails rubbing his waistband. She slowly opened his pants and slipped them down his body, sliding her breasts down his chest, squeezing her breasts around the thick bulge, tit-fucking him through his pants.
He groaned. She was going to be the death of him. He sucked in a harsh breath as her teeth clenched around his zipper and pulled it down, tooth by tooth. She had gotten him so hot. It was a struggle not to come in his boxers like a horny teenager. He cursed as her nose brushed his throbbing cock, any extra stimulus was not good for him right now. He knew she intended to tease him for as long as she could. He just hoped he could hold on.
Kari held back her own groan as she inhaled the scent of his arousal. She could feel him throbbing in his boxers. She knew she made him so hot he was about to blow. She finished unzipping his pants then hooked her fingers inside the waistband and pressed her thumbs into his thighs, dragging his pants down slowly, her nails dragging against his muscles that flexed and tensed under her touch.
