Vapid Paradise Book 1: Emma

Chapter 3: Chief Johnson

Emma was hungry again and feeling a little weak but she had an appointment with the B.P.O. There was more to the B.P.O then blood sharing but it was not common knowledge. Emma hated dealing with them but they funded her house. In essence they were her boss. Every week she had a meeting with them to discuss the running of the house and how the children were doing. The B.P.O was stationed in an old ten story tower building. The office she needed was in the basement. As she walked through the front doors she barely noticed the full body scan. Body scanning was the BPO’s first line of defense. It scanned your blood, internal organs and it also scanned your hormone levels. She felt sorry for any humans who thought they could sneak in through the front door. Wait a minute, no she didn’t. She made her way past the front desk and down the elevator to B3. B3 was another closely guarded secret. This was the floor where all the “hush hush” affairs were located. Emma was starting to feel a little apprehensive, it was the common reaction she had whenever she was close to Chief Johnson's office. Hesitantly she lifted her hand and firmly knocked on the door. “Come in,” Chief Johnson said. Emma walked in and locked the door behind her. Neither of them needed anyone barging in during their meetings. As if anyone would dare. Chief Johnson was a hard core no nonsence kinda guy. Rumor had it he used to work for the V.I.A. Vampire Intelligence Agency. An incredibly dangerous branch of the military that dealt with gathering human intelligence for aggressive warfare. Emma always got the sense that he missed that line of work but who was she to ask him. “Emma you're late.” “I'm sorry Chief but I had a possible fire to put out.” He looked at her and raised one of his brows “How do you put out a fire that hasn't happened yet?” He was truly curious. “Collin was playing Human Hunter again.” “Ah, I see how is Collin and the other children doing?” “Some of them are adjusting but others…” she took a deep sigh “Others not so much“ she continued. Chief Johnson had been standing behind his desk but sat down when she started to talk. He was taking notes as she spoke. Over the next two hours they discussed every child that was under her care “What do you need to help with the children?'' he asked. “More counselling and therapy.” was Emma's immediate response. “Most of them already have specialists who see them on a weekly basis.” “I know sir but some of them need...more.” He continued to write his notes all the while Emma was studying him. Chief Johnson was an incredibly good looking man. If by good looking you liked extremely muscular build. His platinum blond hair was cropped close to his head and was a striking contrast to his deep Azure Blue eyes and darkly tanned skin. Slightly at odds with his overdeveloped muscular body was his delicately chiseled face. “Delicate my ass” Emma thought “Excuse me?” Johnson asked as he looked sharpley up from his notes. Emma did not realise she had said that last bit out loud. “Oh nothing sir. I believe that is all I have for today.” “Very good,” he said as he sat his clipboard to the side of the table. “We will allow extra counseling for a select few that we deem needy...what are you giving in return?” She was prepared for the answer. It was always the same and had been from the very beginning. The first time she was asked she was shocked and had quickly become disillusioned with her company. Now she was older and wiser. Nothing was for free. Emma stood up and starting with the top button of her dress she released each tiny button. Johnson was staring and his azure eyes deepend even more. Emma was naked under her dress and at that moment she was all his. Heat and pure lust was a good look on him. With her full breast slightly jiggling Emma walked over to him and put her arms around his waist. Using the full weight of her t**s she leaned into him for the kiss she knew he was expecting. Gently brushing her lips over his she proceeded to reach down and slowly unbutton his pants. His erection was big and dripping with precum as it sprung out. Wrapping her hand around his length she started to stroke him just as her tongue started to stroke his lips. Up and down in and out. Emma knew what the Chief liked. Chief Johnson was in heaven. Emma's t**s pressed against him and her hand working him was a special kinda hell he loved. Pulling her slightly apart from him he stared at her t**s. They where made for f*****g. Looking past her flat stomach he could see that she shaved her p***y. What a shame he thoroughly enjoyed sticking his face in her usual thick curls and inhaling the scent of her p***y juices.. Oh well..her hand was working on him too good to be overly bothered by it. Emma slid down him until her mouth was in front of his impressive d**k. Emme caressed his d**k with her tongue. She started at his base all the way to his head and swirled her tongue around his head before repeating the action. Her hands were now softly kneading his heavy balls. Her mouth went over his head and sucked him in. All the way. Her gag reflex was working and she immediately moved her head back so that she could breath. Johnson's hands moved to her hair and he grabbed fistfulls on either side of her head moving her in the rhythm he wanted. In, deeper, out..in, deeper, out.Emma didn't need Johnson's guided actions to please him but she knew it made him feel good. He could feel himself starting to c*m and with a muffled shout he started squirting hot ribbons of c*m into her mouth. She swallowed it all, she alway did. Johnson pulled Emma up as he stepped further out of his pants and pushed her over the desk. He entered her tight p***y in one deep stroke. Emma was full, so full she could feel him stretching her. Holding onto her hips he started to pound in and out of her. Long deep stroke after long deep stroke. His heavy balls were hitting her c**t in perfect rhythm. Emma gasped with pleasure as the fire spread in her blood. “It's so good Johnson” her whispered words fanning his own fires even more. He reached between the table and grabbed one of her t**s, crushing it between his powerful hand. The heavy pounding combined with the pain of her crushed n****e sent Emma over. Hiding her head in her hands she screamed her realise. Emma's p***y was convulsing around his d**k. The tight hot grasping of her p***y almost pushed him over again. Instead he pulled out of her, turned her over and climbed on top of the desk. He put his d**k between her big heavy t**s. Her p***y juice all over his d**k was the only lubrication they needed. Squeezing her t**s around his d**k she started pumping him as his hips moved back and forth. Johnson's eyes rolled back into his head as he reached his next climaxs. His jet’s of c*m spewed all over her chest and neck. They stayed like that for a minute trying to catch their breath. “I think Chief Johnsons, I have given a fair trade,'' she panted out. “Not yet you haven't” leaning down he started to lick his c*m off of her. He started with her face. Tracing his tongue down the path of c*m on her cheek licking it up as he went. He cleaned the droplets off her throat then proceeded down to do her t**s. Putting his face between her breast he inhaled deeply, loving the smell of his c*m and her sweat mixed together. He looked over and sall a big glob of c*m on her n****e. He swiveled his head and licked a path to that n****e and sucked it all down. Her gorgeous tit filling his mouth with plenty more for him to grab. He started to suck harder and harder. He could smell her p***y getting wet again. Emma let out a gasp of pleasure he then turned to her other tit and gave it the same attention. He moved his hand down, passed her belly to her p***y and inserted two fingers into her wetness. His two fingers started to move in and out. Knowing the right rhythm for her. He released her tit and slid down until his head was between her thighs. He slowly replaced his fingers with his tongue. His tongue proceeded to do a perfect replica of what his fingers were doing. He moved his tongue out of her and spreading her even wider started to lick her c**t in long slurping strokes. Emma nearly lost her mind. Johnson knew how to work her body and he did not play fair. LIfting her knees above her and over his shoulders johnson strokes became longer and dirtier until he was also licking her tight little puckered asshole. Spreading her out even more his lips begin laying kisses all around it. Emma was beyond rational thinking all she felt was pleasure. “Please Johnson I need it now, shove your big c**k in my ass, do it now” she begged “Is this what you want? Is it you little slut?” He grabbed her head and pushed it down on the desk with her ass in the air and her p***y exposed. His c**k was all the way in. Buried to the hilt Emma started to pull away from him then slam back lup. Her sexy little moans and the way she tried to control the f*****g set him over the edge. He grabbed her hips leaving soft little bruises and plumed his way through her ass. He was riding her so hard his big heavy desk started to move. His balls where once again savagely pounding her c**t and his c**k tearing her ass up sent her to her last and most powerfull orgasim. Johnson's head was thrown back and he was riding her as if his life depended on it. As his own orgasim shook his body he leaned over and sunk his giant protruding teeth into the back of her shoulder sucking on her blood as his cumm filled her ass.