I was still on my knees in the gravel, my mouth full with his c**k, lips swollen, tears streaking down my cheeks. My p***y wouldn’t stop pulsing; every heartbeat made another thick drop of my own wetness roll down my thighs and drip onto the dirt. The headlights of that passing car had disappeared, but I could still feel their eyes on me, and the thought alone made me clench so hard I almost came again.
Officer Reed grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled me up. My legs were weak, barely holding me up, but he didn’t care. He spun me around and shoved me face-down over the hood again, my t**s flattening against the warm metal, n*****s so hard they hurt. The cuffs were gone now, but my wrists still felt like they were still cuffed.
“Ass up, baby,” he rasped, voice hard with that dark hunge
