Chapter Ten
Beau
B uzz, buzz, buzz, buzz.
My phone vibrating on my nightstand pulls me from one of the best dreams of my life, where Jolene was in my bed and had those perfect lips wrapped around my cock.
I'm not ready to wake up, but a warm, wet heat around my cock has my eyes snapping open and my hand flipping the sheets off.
I realize I wasn't dreaming, and Jo actually does have that wicked mouth of hers wrapped around my steely length.
"Fuck, Joey girl. Best damn way to wake up." I thread my hands into her hair.
"I'm glad you approve. You should probably get that." Jo nods towards my phone. "That's the third time someone has called."
"Fuck, I forgot to turn the ringer on before we passed out." Reaching for my phone, I answer it and put it to my ear.
A wicked smile spreads across Jo’s face before she dives back down on my cock.
I smother my grunt, but I don't stop it completely.
"You okay, boss?"
"Yeah, fine. Just waking up and realizing I'm not twenty-two anymore. What's up?" I pull the phone from my face, mute it on my end, and put it on speaker phone, then lay it on my chest. I need my hands to at least attempt to control Jolene and her wicked mouth.
"Some of the guys are getting rowdy in the drunk tank.
They're behaving but starting to bitch up a storm.
I reckon all of them have a good hangover about now, to go along with their bumps and bruises.
I was wondering if you wanted me to cut them loose, or if you needed to talk to any of them before I let them go. "
I barely comprehend what my officer is saying, too preoccupied with Jo's ministrations. Pulling her hair hard, I guide her off my desperately hard dick. "Behave for a minute, or I'll tan your ass, ya hear?" I lift a brow in Jo's direction.
Her only acknowledgement is a challenging smirk.
Fuck me.
Unmuting my phone, I lift it to my ear. "Keep them there." I swallow my growl as a wet, slick finger rubs along my taint, squeezes my balls, then keeps heading back to press against my asshole. I shouldn't be surprised she didn't listen. "I need a shower and coffee, but then I'll be in."
"Sounds good."
I don't even say goodbye before I hang up and give Jo all of my attention. "Woman, if I didn't know any better, I'd think you want me to make your ass red."
All Jo gives me in return is a mischievous smile. She slides back down my length, her finger working slowly to move past my tight ring and slide into my ass.
"Ugh, your mouth is too fucking good, Jolene." I match her rhythm and start thrusting, which pulls a moan from her.
As much as I'd love to come down her throat, sliding into her dripping cunt sounds even better. Tugging her hair hard, I pull her off and guide her up my body until she's close enough for me to slam my mouth onto hers. I kiss her hard as I move one hand down her back. Her body is completely bare.
Hmm, maybe I should see if my girl likes ass play as much as she likes teasing mine.
My fingers find their way into her dripping pussy and slowly thrust into her. My tongue matches the rhythm, and in no time, she's rolling her hips to my movements.
Jo starts to protest when I slide my fingers out until she feels me circle her asshole. She lets out a moan, so I push my finger past her tight ring and push it in on a slow thrust.
"Mmm," Jo moans as I set a languid pace.
Pulling my mouth from hers, I tug her hair so I can see her face. "You like that, dirty girl?"
"Y-yesss."
"You want my cock here?" I gently pull out and add a second digit.
Her eyes roll back as she fucks herself on my fingers. "Oh, Beau."
"Fuck, Jolene. I love hearing you moan my name. I will fuck this tight ass, but not today. I need to go into the station, and we don't have time to prep you. I will give you my cock if you're a good girl, though."
"Ha, when am I a good girl?" Her eyes flash with that fire I love most about her.
"You're my good girl when you wake me up with that pretty mouth wrapped around my cock. You're my good girl when you take my thick dick so good. You're my good girl when you let me wrap my fists in your hair and fuck that pretty little mouth."
Jo's panting, so turned on by my ministrations and my words as her hips roll into mine.
"Are you ready to be my good girl now?" I whisper in Jo's ear as my tip slides into her.
"Yes."
I can barely hear her murmured words.
I slam into her. We both groan as I fill her. She's tight and warm and so fucking wet. Holding her hips, I guide her thrusts, matching the pace with my own.
As good as this slow, lazy fucking feels, I owe my girl a spanking for not behaving earlier. While she's lost in me, I pull her off me and toss her on my bed.
"What the …" Jo tries to figure out what the hell I'm up to, but I don't give her a second.
I flip her onto her stomach and pull her ass up until she's on her knees. "Hold on to the headboard." My voice is gruff, my need for her bleeding through.
Jo immediately follows my command, which makes my dick throb to be back inside her. I move behind her and tease her entrance with the tip of my cock. I'm about to push in but decide it's time for punishment. I raise my arm and smack her right ass cheek.
"Aaahh!"
Her cry spurs me on. I give her five more smacks before I thrust into her hard. Jo is a writhing mess as I set an unrelenting pace that has my balls pulling close and my spine tingling. My release is so close, but I need Jo to get there first.
Slowing down a minute to stave off my release, I check in with my girl after the tanning I just gave her ass. I was anything but easy on her.
“You doing okay, Jo?”
“Ungh,” Jo moans into her arm. “Shut the hell up and keep fucking me, pretty boy.”
Taking her word, I build my thrusts until I’m right on the edge again. Reaching my hand around her hips, I find her clit and start circling it. Jo is a blubbering mess underneath me and so close to exploding. I can feel her walls fluttering around me, but she's holding on to her orgasm.
"Let go, Joey girl."
"I c-can't."
"Yes." Slap! "You." Slap! "Fucking." Slap! "Can." Slap!
With the last smack on her ass, my girl's orgasm slams through her. "Aaaah!"
Her cry is like music to my ears, sending me over the edge, and my dick spills into her hot center. I collapse on top of Jo but turn us so that we're lying on our sides, with me still buried in her.
"How the fuck does it get better every time?" she mumbles into my pillow.
"Because we just fit." I slide her hair off her neck and kiss it. She shivers in my arms as her walls spasm around my dick.
I know I need to get moving, but making sure Jo’s okay after everything we did is just as important.
With her still in my arms, I can feel the heat from where I spanked her warming my skin.
I move her so we’re facing each other, gather her back into my arms, and gently caress her backside, my cock never leaving her sweet heat or breaking that connection I so desperately crave.
“How are you feeling?”
“Perfect.” She huffs with a snort at the concerned look on my face, rolling her eyes. “You saw my ribs. That was nothing in comparison. Besides, I have some cream that will take the sting away.” She shrugs.
"Well, alright then. I need to get up and head into the station." I pull out and groan at the sight of our cum spilling out of Jo. With a smack to her ass, I jump off the bed. "Come on. Let's get cleaned up. I can take you home to get changed, and then we can head into work."
"You want me to come with you?"
"Yeah, I need to get an official statement. I don't want it to seem like I'm playing favorites by not bringing you in."
"Fine. If I have to, I will."
"Good girl," I coo before grab her ankle and pull her to the end of the bed.
Jo laughs as I scoop her off the bed and throw her over my shoulder. "I could've walked, you fucking cave man," she grumbles.
"I know, but this is much more fun."
We manage to keep our hands mostly to ourselves in the shower.
Jo puts on her clothes from the day before while I get a fresh pair of jeans and put on my uniform shirt.
I grab my duty belt off the rack by the door and lace up my boots.
When I check if Jo's ready, I find her ass plopped on the back of the couch, her arms resting by her sides, and her long, tanned legs stretched out in front of her, ankles crossed.
"Like what you see?"
"Never thought I would when staring at a cop, but yeah, I do." Jo nibbles her lip, which has my dick lengthening in seconds.
"Quit looking at me like that, Joey girl, or we'll never make it to the station."
“Maybe that’s exactly what I want,” Jo sasses before heading out the door.
I follow my girl, who is already waiting in the truck.
She’s quick to change and come back to the truck once we make it to her house, but something’s changed. Jo’s not exactly closed off, but some of those walls we broke down last night seem to be building back up the closer we get to the station.
When we arrive, Jo pushes out of my truck instead of waiting for me to get her door, and saunters to the station with her shoulders back and head held high. She’s so fucking fierce, which I fucking love, but I’m missing the vulnerability she showed so freely back at my house.
“Are you coming? I’ve got shit to do today,” Jo sasses me over her shoulder. If I weren’t studying her so closely, I’d miss the distrust in her eyes that she quickly masks.
“After you.” I guide her through the station to my office and take her statement. "Alright, we're all set. Do you want me to run you home, or would you like to hang out for a bit? I'm not sure how long I'll be."
"I'll walk. I need to stop at Thatch’s, and go see Rieka and Kenina." Jo stands.
I place one hand on her back as I guide her towards the door. "Rieka and Kenina?"
"Yeah, they own The Wiccan Wolf."