He meant to take her straight home. That was his plan. Plans were a sure way to failure. He should've known better.
Only three blocks away and back into the industrial area just before hitting the freeway on-ramp, he'd spotted the bastard. A small group of men in sleazy clothing were discussing something of importance when he spotted the dark-haired, lanky thief and con artist who had disappeared two months earlier, breaking parole. Ben shouted at him through his open window. "Hey, Dmitri!" the group of men looked up in surprise and threat, until they realized who it was. Then most of them split.
Ben had taken this vendetta personally. Dmitri weaseling out of the many times he had caught him. So when he saw the bastard smile wickedly back at him, Ben rose to the chase. He shoved the gas pedal down and screeched after the dark haired man. His car moved bulkily down an alleyway, across train-tracks and into an abandoned cove of warehouses. He turned into another alleyway and saw the pale figure of the thief duck into a crack of space between a disintegrating warehouse door and a brick wall. Ben slammed the car into the door, breaking it into a splintered wreck. He pulled the vehicle to a screeching stop, knocking over one of several towers of large metal barrels. Ashley screamed, scrunching back into her seat while the heavy cylinders rained down, denting the hood and cracking the windshield. Ben was undeterred, jumping from the car and chasing after the man.
Ben found only a wall where he thought the man had gone. He arced his flashlight back and forth across the solid wall and had to conclude that he had lost him. His breathing was harsh, his teeth grinding with his desire for revenge. He was grumbling to himself as he made his way back to his vehicle. Ben stood there a moment, adrenaline pumping as he remembered and looked over the figure who sat in his front seat. He was hornier than hell, especially after making the plump girl cum a few moments ago. His cock was still hard, painful and solid as if he was once again a teenage boy in a co-ed gym class.
Ashley held the blanket tucked around her, as she stared out at the high beam of light that hit her face, a bit afraid it was someone besides detective Jensen. Her body felt stiff and sore, though her cunt was still sluiced from her first encounter with the detective. It had been her first sexual encounter with any man. She started when her door opened and though she smiled a greeting at the dark-brown face of the detective she also shrank back a bit, still gun-shy from being attacked by a gang earlier that evening.
"Come on baby." He spoke softly to her, his up slanted sexy eyes staring into her limpid ones, and she knew she couldn't resist the handsome cop. so she gave into the thick arms that curled about her and pulled her from the comfort of the front seat.
He crushed her to him, his mouth taking possession of hers. "Mmmm..."at first bashful, she pushed back at him. He ignored her, slanting his mouth to hers as he pressed her into a deep kiss. Her nipples grew hard as his hands moved over her body in a possessive exploration of her abundant curves. She was barely aware of her arms rising and circling his neck. She let out a whoop of air as he shoved her against his car. His legs pressed between hers, one hip holding her left thigh against the side of the car as his free hand moved to lift her skirt, using his forearm to keep her right leg out and her bare pussy opened, forcing her to be available for his entertainment. She made soft, mewling sounds against his now soft, teasing kisses as his hand began slowly stroking her thighs with sensual, yet persistent caresses.
Her religious background echoed through her brain at the impropriety of all this.
"Detective..." she pulled free from his mouth, " please..." her hand moved to cover her pussy against his further exploration. He ignored her, brushing her hand away easily, to pinch and fondle her sex while his other hand grasped the back of her head and turned her face to his.
His mouth took hers again, pushing her head back against his arm, as he fucked her mouth with his tongue. She clutched at his other arm, trying to push it away when his fingers found the soft, wet spot they were seeking. Even when she moved with all the strength she could muster, it was nothing to the rock solid force of the detective's heavily muscled body. His mouth refused to let hers go, capturing all her protests, his fingers continuing to squeeze and massage the soft lips of her cunt.
It was the gentleness that undid her; so in contrast to the solid force of the rest of his body, his fingers were almost tender as they helped her already opened pussy to part further. When he found her sex sufficiently wet and waiting, Ben pressed his calloused finger in. He softly stroked the wet, sensitive recesses, moving with controlled precision to swipe along her clit for a several strokes. He felt her start in surprise at the return to the sweet rise of climax.
Resisting, Ashley tried to buck him off and push him away. Easily, Ben caught her hands and pressed them together behind her head. Holding her two much smaller hands tightly in his large one, he pinned her there. Ashley now realizing his intent, tried to scream, but her cries were sucked into his throat. His free hand moved back to her pussy, stroking, caressing, cajoling that wonderful heat to begin rising in her cunt. She couldn't breathe. His finger was circling, circling, massaging her little nub, then dipping into her gaping, dripping pussy, only to return again.
Pressing her clit and rubbing the sensitive skin around it, he could feel it engorging with pleasure, hot and wet for release. He groaned; his cock pressed tight in his pants, oozing precum and throbbing painfully for release. He would get it.
Now she pressed against him in a different way. Not trying to get free, but with that sexy move a woman made just prior to orgasm. He released her from his kiss. Ashley moaned as his gentle mouth moved with measured sensuality, licking and kissing the line of her jaw. Her breath was now coming in huffs as he refused to stop his free hand.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god!" she cried as he growled against her throat, feeling her cunt undulate once again as she came, her body convulsing with the sweet, overpowering sensations.
"That's it..." he murmured to her as she made helpless, pleasured cries.
He felt calmer, less angry, now. His mouth was gentle and soothing as she held on to him tightly, coming down from her rapture, while he maneuvered her into the back seat.
She moved back to give his big frame room, her dark eyes lustfully watching him as he removed his jacket and she could see his muscular frame through his tight, button up shirt. She was reminded of who he was at the sight of his large, loaded gun shoulder-strapped across his chest.
His eyes kept her still, serious as to his intent as he undid his pants. She gasped as his magnum sized cock bounded free. "Wwaaaiiit..." having second thoughts, she moved back against the opposite door and tried to open it. But it being a cop's car, she found it inoperable from the inside.
"Nuh uh, baby. It's too late to stop." Ben moved in on her. His voice was soft, uttering consoling sounds to her in contrast with his sure, demanding movements as he grabbed her legs and yanked her to lie down, then held her still as he moved over her.
"Please...no! I'm a virgin!"
"We discussed that." Ben lowered himself onto her, groaning as her struggling body met his rock hard erection. He knew he could get into huge trouble for doing what he was doing. But he also understood this girl. She was a submissive. She was begging in her person for a master to take her in. The gang leader had seen it, it sounded like her family probably instilled it, and now he, an ex-marine sergeant turned cop, with a pent-up desire to control something, to take care of someone, would test this feeling he had with this woman he desired so strongly.
Ben held Ashley still with his muscular thighs, pinning her beneath him, as he forced her arms over her head and with a zip lock from a pocket, cuffed and bound her to the door. Now free to do as he liked, His mouth kept busy with hers as his hands explored her body beneath her dress.