She Never Expected
Emily reached for her phone and looked at the screen. There were three messages from her fiancé. She settled into her seat as she waited for the train to depart from Peterborough as she made her way home to the pretty medieval city of York.
She stretched a little, feeling tired at the end of a busy week. She had commuted each day for the past few months, travelling to her job teaching at a Peterborough school and looking forward to the end of the school year when she planned to find a new post closer to her new home.
Emily read the messages from David,
"Hey, did you feed Flossy this morning, she's acting like she hasn't been fed all morning"
"Love you, I can't wait to spend another weekend with just the two of us making our house into the perfect home"
"Hey, why don't I meet you at the station and we'll go for dinner in York"
Emily pulled the small plastic tray down in front of her and took her headphones and book from her bag, she leaned towards the window, pushing back in her seat. The daylight quickly fading as the window of the train turned into an almost perfect mirror.
She replied to her messages, "Yeah I fed her this morning, dinner sounds nice, I don't want to be out late though."
She reached for her airpods and listened to some music, a selection of favourite songs from her teens, but the sounds of the train filtered through. Broken segments of conversations and the familiar clack and sway as the train moved over the tracks.
She opened her book and settled into the story.
Her book was the story of an undercover police officer, called Sarah. She was in her mid thirties and after a difficult couple of years and a divorce had thrown herself into her work and undertaken an undercover assignment. The story followed how she had infiltrated a Manchester based criminal gang and had become sexually involved with it's leader Lloyd.
To start with the story had been more of a thriller, luring the reader in with tense and captivating scenes. Perfectly written detail that had made it easy for the reader to imagine the pressure that Sarah had felt as she became more and more involved with the gang. But as the story progressed, the erotic scenes became more and more detailed, increasingly graphic and intense.
Emily glanced around the carriage as she read, hoping that no one could catch a glimpse of the words on her page. She bit her lip slightly and took a slow breath as she read the description of Sarah crouching in the passenger side foot well of Lloyds van and taking his cock into her mouth as one of his accomplices drove along the busy stretch of motorway. Emily could imagine the power that Lloyd now had over Sarah and how she had become conflicted. Originally playing a role but now her feelings for Lloyd and the power he had over her was real. Emily could imagine the excitement she felt as Lloyds thick hard cock filled her mouth. Knowing that there were drugs and three more gang members in the back of the van. A few moments earlier Lloyd had leaned over to Sarah, who was then sat next to him and whispered, "This shit makes me too fucking horny, I need you to suck it."
Obediently and without question she had slipped off her seat belt and slid to his feet. Her hands had eagerly released his cock from his jeans and her lips had wilfully captured the swollen head of his penis.
As Sarah moved her lips over his cock, intent on satisfying him in any way she could, she had one thought. She was already imagining what he would do to her later. The intensity she would feel when he fucked her. She knew how horny he would be after having his cock sucked with his friend sat so close. How he would have loved to see her lips on his cock as they drove past hundreds of cars. How he wouldn't even care if anyone had seen them.
