Page 17 of His Toughest Case


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Wordlessly, we tear off our clothes in a hurry and make our way to the bed. I lay on my back, holding out my hand to him. He eases his body over mine, supporting his weight in his elbows as he kisses me again. This time, it’s slow, passionate… so sweetly sexy that I wish it could go on forever.

But he eventually pulls back and raises his head to look at me as he slides into my wetness.

"You've been found guilty, my love," he says, sliding out almost to the tip and then plunging in again, deeper this time.

I let out a soft moan, rippling around his length. I close my eyes, letting myself get lost in a world of sensations and pleasure.

"Of what, your honor?" I ask when I finally find my voice.

He remains silent for a while, his eyes boring deeply into mine even as he continues to fuck me. His strokes are slow, measured for maximum pleasure.

“You're guilty of stealing my soul and rendering me incapable of functioning without you,” he finally replies.

His voice is hoarse, filled with lust and love and so much more than I could ever have dreamed for.

“So, what's my sentence?” I ask, slightly raising my hips to take him deeper.

He grunts, the muscles of his arms flexing as tenses above me, his cock twitching inside me. He lets out another hoarse growl and buries his face in my neck as a violent orgasm wracks his body. I wrap my arms around his shoulders, holding him tightly until the last of the ripples course through his body.

Then he raises his head to look at me, a warm smile spreading across his gorgeous face. “You're sentenced to a lifetime with me, ma'am,” he says, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “That's your punishment for making me fall irreversibly in love with you.”

I laugh, leaning up to kiss him slightly on the lips. “I'll take it, your honor. I'll take forever and a day.”

~The End

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