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“Then why’d you come?” He reached for his belt and slipped it out of his pants.
“Because I wanted to see what your house looked like.”
“You coulda seen it before now. You already admitted to looking my shit up online, Inspector Iris, so you knew what the outside looked like at least. On top of that, I told you that you could bring your sexy ass on by any time you like. Remember?”
“I just so happen to—”
“Stop yammerin’ and take your clothes off before you make me take ’em off for you… I won’t be as gentle.” He smirked as he hiked his leg up and slipped his sock off.
She slid off the barstool and pulled her black long-sleeved shirt up and over her head, then placed it nearby on the breakfast bar.
“The pants, bra, and panties, too,” he ordered as he removed his boxers, revealing a full-fledged foreboding hard-on. He casually reached for his wine and sipped it.
“I just want to make somethin’ perfectly clear, mothafucka…”
“And what’s that?” he asked with a smile before polishing off the wine.
“I’m doing this because I want to. Of course I knew what you wanted ’fore I brought my tail over here.” She sucked her teeth and rolled her eyes, fighting the urge to laugh as she folded her black leggings and placed them beside the rest of her clothing.
“Whoa now, lady. I’m the judge in this town. With an attitude like that, the jury may take an additional day or two to deliberate on your sentence. I’m advising you get a lifetime of fuckin’… No chance of parole.”
“I’m declarin’ a mistrial. You’re a corrupt judge. This is a miscarriage of justice.”
He rounded the counter and came to stand before her, staring down at her as he thumbed her nipple, then bent down and sucked her breasts. Hot moisture surrounded the tender flesh as she went weak, feeling good all over from the heated sensation of his roving tongue. He paused, one black eyebrow arched as he gave her the nastiest grin.
“You can’t declareshit. You’re no magistrate, and you damn sure ain’t no lawyer. All you are is a witness to a crime. The one I’m about to commit on your pussy.” He cupped her breasts with one hand and gave the other a squeeze.
“And you ain’t no saint, but you’re sho’ ’nuff a sinner.”
“Let him without sin, cast the first stone. You’re wastin’ good taxpayer money. It’s a wrap for you.”
“It’s asin- tax… Don’t make a blind bit of difference. Don’t I get a last request before you send me to the big house?”
“Fine, but the big house is a coop. You shouldn’t had let a fox such as myself guard the henhouse. Now I’m in here runnin’ amuck. ’Bout to use this big gavel on you, lay the law down, throw the book and the cock-uh-fuckin’ doodle doo at you, too. Any final words for I enter my judgment? I know you’ll take it hard…” He sucked on her neck, slow and easy. She clenched her fists but fighting temptation would only leave her exhausted.
“I can’t say nothin’ if my mouth is full…”
Gripping his dick, he slipped it against her nature, his hand barely able to get around it. “Oh, I definitely got somethin’ that’ll keep you quiet, lady.”
“Well then, call me radio silence. Knock some walls down, why don’t you? Sit down and let me see your hammer…” She caressed his cheekbone, wrapped her hands around his shoulders, and drew him in for a kiss. Taking a few steps back, he sat on the barstool, legs astride. Placing one hand on each of his inked up, muscular thighs, she toyed with him… flicking her tongue lightly against the rigid head of his joystick. Using one hand, she gripped the base, then went up and down the length. A delicious pressure filled her mouth as the thick member stretched her lips. She hummed and slurped, now working both hands at the base. Saliva and pre-cum dripped down the veiny magic wand as she kept working him over. When she chanced a glance at him, his head was tilted back, eyes shut, and low growls flowed from his mouth.
“Mmm, that’s so good, baby… You might get probation and time served…” He held the back of her head, feeding her more of himself. His hips began to pump up and down as he fucked her mouth, faster and faster… deeper… She sustained her pace, sucking and licking, addicted to him in ways she could never express. As she slipped her tongue along the crease between his balls, he shuddered. She did it again, and the man damn near fell off the stool.
“Well, looks like I found the Judge’s special spot. How ’bout a bribe?” She fell to her knees and sucked his balls while jerking off his dick. Gripping the counter’s edge, he grunted and cursed. Her hair became a wild nest as he ran his fingers roughly through the tresses, pressing her into his need.
“Woo weee!” he yelled, followed by a grunt. Shaking his head, he then slid off the stool, surprising her, picked her up, and slammed her down onto the breakfast bar. Her ass stung from the impact and was now cold against the surface as the man dove face first into her pussy.
“Oh, God…” She quivered as he sucked her clit, briskly shaking his head from left to right, determined to be the catalyst to her undoing. Jude had a wicked tongue. Though they’d never discussed the matter, there was no doubt in her mind that he knew that he was highly skilled in the sexual arena. He could fuck his ass off, and adding to his glory was the fact he was a top-notch pussy eater—definitely something he needed to include on a resume.
“Yesss, baby… Shit!”
He grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed, feeding from her as if she were a buffet. Dripping wet, she spread open just for him. Time blurred as the fire consumed her, making her heart beat damn near out of her chest.Feels so good!
She was so close…
But right before she was about to climax, nearly ready to explode and float away into that fuzzy, soft space in time, he stopped. There weren’t enough curse words in the world to express her frustration.
“Why’d you stop?!” She didn’t even bother to let him answer. “Damn it, Jude! Come on!” She yanked at his arm but he broke free, leaving her there, under the kitchen spotlights… her pussy dripping all over the counter, and her flesh cold.
