Koa
9.
Lacey’s face, which was white as a ghost when that asshole Sterling was gripping her arm, is a shade even lighter now that she sees me.
“Maverick, Ledger. Meet my beautiful girlfriend, Lacey” Adrian nods in our direction, smiling like the stupid cunt he is.
I clench my fists, my emotions running wild with my imagination. They’re back together? A lot of women try to leave their toxic relationships and end up going back again and again. But Lacey? Fuck, I thought she would be smarter than this.
She looks so fucking beautiful, it’s unreal. She looked hot in the club and was pretty in just a bun and with no makeup yesterday on the phone. But she’s fucking breathtaking standing in front of me in broad daylight, and I’m not the only stupid motherfucker noticing it.
Ledger checks her out from head to toe even though he would usually never do that to a girl I like. I can trust him with every cell of my body, he would never take a step too far, at least not without my permission. But every officer in this backyard stares at her too, even some of the women. She wears a flirty, tight white dress, with really thin straps. Her tits are firmly secured under the buttons in the middle, but I can still make out a lot of them, especially that they are not covered in a bra, again. Fuck, Lacey... The dress is short and hits her mid-thigh.
I’ve never met a woman with a hotter body than Lacey, but her face is fucking everything. She has her hair up in a tight ponytail that I want so badly to wrap around my hand. Her big, green elf eyes shine bright, and her lips are painted in a Dark Red tone. They are so plump and shiny I want to fucking devour her in front of everyone.
Her cheeks have a soft pink color to them now that I’ve been openly checking her out for probably a whole fucking minute. Adrian gets impatient and annoyed and wraps an arm around her, touching her butt, and I get fantasies about ripping that arm out of its socket.
Ledger takes her hand first and shakes it. Her eyes go round as they touch.
Imagination is a big fucking playground…
“Hi, Lacey, I’m Ledger Hyde. I don’t know if you recognize me, but we met briefly at the station last year. This is my partner, Koa Maverick.”
He lets go of her hand and I take it immediately. A warm feeling grips my gut when I touch her and see her cheeks pinken a little more, knowing she’s not unaffected as well. I give her a dimpled smile
“Hey, Lacey,” I say, massaging her hand before letting go of it, and she turns red.
I look back to Adrian who musters up a hateful glare in her direction, probably seeing the effect I have on her. I always got the girls when we still were friends, they always wanted me and that’s why he took my sister. Thinking about her makes me want to punch him until he bleeds… again.
Lacey still seems shocked about all of this, because there is not one single noise coming out of her beautiful red mouth.
“OK good, we’re going to get something to eat,” Adrian says, pulling Lacey’s arm and leaving us standing there.
I take a step in his direction when I see how harsh he’s grabbing her, but Ledger steps in front of me.
“Not here,” he says, nodding around to a few bystanders, including our chief who looks at me annoyed, thinking I will do something stupid again. Every one of our colleagues is in our fucking business and I’m so fucking over it.
I look back to Ledger and nod my head that I’m OK, only just then does he take a step back.
“I’m going to kill him, Ledge,” I tell him honestly, looking after Lacey’s sweet butt.
“I know but not here and not now.” He sighs. “And fucking speak up. What the hell did you do to that girl? You haven’t met up with her yet have you? Fuck, Koa, she looked like you were her boyfriend not him.”
She did?Fuck I hope she did…
“I haven’t met up with her, no. We talked over the phone last night. I didn’t know she would be here today, she told me they broke up yesterday.”
“You talked over the phone, huh?” Ledger says, wriggling his brows.
Glimpses of last night rush through my imagination, and I try to let them subside, thinking about Ledger’s dick, so mine won’t spring to action right here this second. But I’m not fast enough because he catches my longing.
“You fucking bastard, did she come?”
I look into his face, trying to not think about her eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, my name coming out with a moan…
“Fuck, Koa. I know you want her. And I will be your best fucking man on your wedding and never look at her that way ever again after but you know we could fuck her into oblivion together,” he says.
I think about what her friend Briana said, about not being mad when Lacey takes Ledger as well. I trust him with all I have and I know how she responds to me. I want to make her mine. But I also know how we took that girl together, how many orgasms she had, how fucking hard it made me to see him fucking her. I imagine Lacey, who has never come during sex, getting fucked by both of us and know she would be branded for life. I don’t know if she would ever want more from me than sex, but if that’s all she wants, I want it to be the best she will ever get. But first, I have to fucking get her away from that bastard so I can make her forget about his entire existence.
I watch Ledger watch Lacey and Adrian as well.
“First she has to get rid of that bastard and then she has to trust me enough that I’m able to make her forget about her heartbreak but when she’s there and she wants you too, I will make room for you,” I tell him honestly, and he smiles from ear to ear before he starts walking in their direction.
“What the hell are you doing?” I ask, trying to keep up with him.
He smiles. “Getting rid of Adrian,” he says before walking over to them standing in line.
“Adrian man,” Ledger starts.
“What do you want, Hyde?” Adrian asks, almost rolling his eyes before he catches me looking at Lacey.
He gets closer to her, trying to touch her again, but she backs up and almost bumps into me, catching herself off guard and closing her eyes for a short second.
“I wanted to ask you something,” Ledger starts, getting an annoyed look from Adrian and a very cute questioning gaze from Lacey.
“You’ve seemed kind of cozy with Roxanna Pritchard. Is there any possible chance you might be able to give me her number? You know, to hook us up? She seems to kind of always be near you when she comes visiting the station,” my best friend finishes, getting on Adrian’s last nerve.
Adrian’s nostrils flare and he’s balling his fists. I don’t know if he’s really pissed about Hyde wanting Lacey to know that he sniffs around other women or if he’s jealous because he wants Roxanna Pritchard for himself. I look over to Lacey to gauge her reaction, because this will most likely hurt her too, but all she does is roll her eyes and then look away.
But Ledger Hyde wouldn’t be Ledger Hyde if he wouldn’t go totally overboard with everything he does.
“Those double D’s man…” he says, as he bites his lip and closes his eyes, holding his hands in front of his chest, implying a huge set of tits.
Now Lacey takes on a hurt expression, as if someone slapped her across the face, but it’s gone and replaced with hate a second later. Adrian is shaking with rage and doesn’t say a single thing. He closes his eyes and breathes through his nose, making sweet Lacey’s forehead crease. The people around us turn into our conversation with big interest.
“I’m sorry I don’t have her number, you’ll have to ask her next time she comes needing something work related,” Adrian answers after he’s calmed down enough to probably not kill Ledger in front of our whole unit.
“You sure, Adrian?” Lacey starts. A small pout forms on her beautiful lips as she crosses her arms over her chest. “Wasn’t she the girl you were texting the other night?”
His face gets an angry snarl now, but this time it’s directed at Lacey, and I can’t take this another second so I stand directly behind her. His ugly mug comes up to give me all his anger. But Lacey’s still not finished.
“Wasn’t she the one you told me I should look like? The one who looks like a real woman?”
I stiffen. He told her what? There’s not even a comparison between the two of them. Lacey, she’s a ten. Roxanna, well she’s kind of one of the ugliest women I’ve ever seen, inside and out.
I see multiple officers form around us and some even laugh, because all of them fucking know the same damn thing.
Lacey is fire.
“Baby, she’s not I swear. I don’t even know a Roxanna,” Adrian says, pleading Lacey with his eyes.
This drama is getting a lot of attention from all the bystanders at the grill and they look between us, probably trying to figure out if someone is about to start crying or start a damn fight. Ledger just stands next to us and chuckles.
“Weren’t you playing with her skirt yesterday?” he asks nonchalantly, and Adrian loses it.
“Fuck off you son of a bitch, what the hell is your problem?” he says and gets in Ledger’s face, who just stands there uninterested, inspecting his nails.
“I don’t know, maybe I just don’t like it when beautiful women get cheated on by ugly bastards who have a touching problem,” he says, and Adrian shoves him away.
In an instant, six guys are holding Ledger and me back while the guy who stood behind Adrian the whole time has him at the collar of his shirt. I just hold my hands up, same as Ledger.
“Whoa, guys, we’re fine. No need to hold us back. I wouldn’t waste my energy on this guy,” Ledger says.
I’m still not saying anything, just watching Lacey. She stands closer to me than to Adrian and watches the guys holding me back. I wait until our eyes meet and feel that instant connection we had two nights ago.
“Don’t fucking look at her, Maverick, she’s mine!” Adrian screams, trying to get free.
I just chuckle. A satisfaction like I have never felt washing over my body.
“You sure about that?” I ask him, just to piss him off some more.
He spits on the ground in front of me.
“If I ever fucking catch you near her—” he starts, but Lacey cuts him off.
“Fuck this, I’m out of here. A final time Adrian, we’re over, I was just being nice, doing you a favor coming with you tonight. Goodbye,” she says and walks off in the direction of the house, leaving us all speechless.
So they’re not back together, he just pressured her into coming tonight. This fucking bastard, showing her around like a fancy watch, as if she’s his, but she isn’t, like I implied. The guys let go of our arms and Adrian’s shirt, and he instantly tries to go after her but Ledger blocks his way.
“Fuck no buddy, leave the lady be,” he says in his most annoying tone, and I have to stop myself from laughing. My best friend looks back to me nodding in her direction and then whips his head back around. “You know, about Roxanna, you sure you can’t help a guy out?” he continues as Adrian gets held back again because he goes off like a rocket.
I slip away from the group and jog after Lacey. They will all probably be busy for a while so I’ll try to make her feel better. I catch up to her in the house.
“Hey, Lacey, stop,” I say, still jogging.
She stops and looks back at me. A tear falls away from her beautiful eyes and I’m about to go back and end Adrian’s life, but she says something that makes me halt in my movement.
“Please make me forget,” she says, standing back against the wall and looking into my eyes seriously.
“Huh?” I ask dumbfounded, wanting her to mean what I think she means, but maybe I heard her wrong.
“You told me you can make me forget. Please make me forget he ever existed,” she tells me, taking a step forward.
Her hands undo the top button of her dress, her tits almost spilling out, and I’m on her a second later. My hand wraps around her ponytail. My mouth is almost touching hers, feeling her breath against my lips. I push her sweet body against the wall, feeling every inch of her against me, making me do the right thing really hard…
“You sure?” I ask, not wanting to use her. “You’re vulnerable right now, I’m a gentleman—” I try to continue, but she stands up in her strappy heels and gives me a gentle, sweet kiss.
I know this should start the fucking, but all it starts for me are fucking fantasies of kissing her for the rest of my life. Her lips are lush and so soft. I catch the bottom one with my teeth before sucking on it a little. She opens her mouth, and I take the chance to let my tongue wander into it, tongue fucking her. She kisses so good I never want to stop, but I let go of her mouth and check the door next to us, it’s a small bathroom. Fuck yes. I push her inside and take her ass in my hands to sit her on the vanity.
She looks at me with hunger in her eyes, but I still want to know if this is OK.
“You sure?” I ask her again.
She holds her head high to answer. “Erase him.”
And I attack her like a fucking animal. That’s a job I can do. I open up another button of her dress and her tits are free. Of course she’s not wearing a bra. Her tits are still a little bruised from my mouth, and I like that I marked her.
“You never wear a fucking bra, Monroe?” I ask.
I push down the dress a little so I can cover her flesh with my hands, massaging away, my thumbs brushing her nipples continuously. She throws her head back, hitting the mirror, and a sexy noise leaves her throat making me insane with lust. She and her fucking sexy noises will be the death of me… and her tits, definitely her tits.
“You wearing panties, Lacey?” I ask, and she looks into my eyes and nods yes.
Her cheeks are a little red, I don’t know if it’s from embarrassment or her being horny but I like the shade on her.
“I want them,” I order and stand back.
She turns even pinker. Her chest is flushed, and she looks unsure all of a sudden. But she shoves her dress up, pulling her panties down anyway, very slowly. I have to ball my fists so I don’t spread her legs and go down on her when I see her pink pussy lips shining under the bathroom light. I saw her naked yesterday over the phone, but nothing compares to this. She’s completely bare, and I want a fucking taste. She hands over the panties, letting them dangle in front of her, and I take them, bring them up to my nose and give them a sniff. And fuck me she smells so good, my cock twitches.
She moans, clenching her thighs together. I’m about to rip them apart and fuck her into next weekend.
“You smell amazing. You know that, baby?” I ask her, coming back over to her and tucking the panties safely into my pocket. “Can I touch you, Lacey?” I ask again and she nods moaning.
“Please, Koa.”
I groan. My name on her lips is everything.
I stand between her legs, letting my hands slowly massage over her creamy thighs, seeing goose bumps come up all over skin. I slowly let one hand wander up between them while opening her up a little more with my hips. When I touch her the world stands still.
She’s so soft and so wet she’s covered in her juices, and I can’t wait to fucking taste her. But she’s not ready right now for me to go down on her. I know she could take it but I want to go slow with her, showing her what her body is capable of. Treating her like she should have been treated all along.
I rub over her little nub, and she bucks her hips, whispering god’s name. I have to put my other hand next to her head on the mirror, as I come back for her sweet mouth. She kisses me as her hands wander up under my shirt, feeling me up. And fuck if she wants to touch me, she can explore every damn inch of my body. I kiss down her neck and chest, taking a nipple in my mouth as I roll her clit under my finger, and she starts trashing against my hand.
“Koa,” she moans, and I speed up my movement, knowing she’s close.
I’m so fucking hard I’m about to ram my dick against her, but this isn’t about me, it’s about her. So I pinch her left nipple as I bite down on the other, pinching her clit. She moans and pushes her pussy against me, her hand going down to my belt, holding onto me as if I’m her lifeline. And I start soothing her sweet body parts. I slowly let my finger drift over her cherry nipple while I lick the other one and speed up again over her clit, keeping my hands away from inside of her pussy for now. She comes with a loud scream, almost making me come in my jeans. I catch her lips with my mouth, sucking up her orgasm and her noise with my mouth while I slowly play her pussy like a guitar, letting her ride it out.
I know she’s done when she cages me in with her legs and wraps her arms around my neck, catching my mouth with hers like we are a couple that’s crazy in love. And I kiss her back, holding her as tight as I can.
“Ohmygod Koa! Thank you, that was the first time someone else has made me come. I came!” she says loudly and excitedly.
I almost laugh because she’s so cute. But I can’t help myself and catch her lips again.
“I told you, you could do it,” I say, pulling down her skirt.
She looks down to my hard dick and then back into my eyes. Her elf eyes have a fire in them I’ve never seen before, and I’m glad I’m the one who gave them the spark.
“But you, you’re not finished,” she says, falling back on her arms and pushing out her chest.
Her tight buds are directly in front of me, ready to take, and I groan.
“No, baby, this isn’t about me. It’s about you.”
She smiles, and it makes me happy.
“I know you’re a gentleman and everything, but I liked it a lot. That was the best orgasm I ever had and you barely did anything,” she says, just as the door opens and Ledger steps inside.
He looks at me, wanting to say something, but his gaze goes back to Lacey’s amazing tits and I can’t fucking blame him. She’s not covering them up, letting him peek. She looks like a fucking sex goddess, and I’m sure she feels like it with our gazes burning over her flesh. Her eyes come to me again, looking regretful, as she puts her beautiful tits back inside her dress, closing the buttons slowly. Ledger watches every move, still not having said a single thing since coming into the bathroom without even a single fucking knock.
“Is there anything I can do for you, Ledge?” I ask nicely.
He just stands there, openly watching Lacey put her boobs back inside her clothes. She closes the last button and looks up, seeing Ledger watching. Her cheeks turn another sweet shade of pink again. I think she likes him looking at her and I think Ledger is right, she would reach the next level having us both. But not yet. I try to be the reasonable person in this small room.
“Hello, fucker. Did you forget how to knock?” I ask him, and he seems to come out of his spank bank to answer me.
“I uh, heard her scream,” he says as his ears are turning red, probably going back to his dark thoughts. “I just wanted to quickly pretend that I needed to do my business, as some of ours and Adrian’s friends were passing the hallway and I didn’t want them ratting you guys out in case you’re not ready for that right now.”
“Thank you,” Lacey says, hopping down from the counter, getting her phone out. “I have to call an Uber now.”
“We will bring you home,” I tell her, and Ledger nods enthusiastically.
Her cheeks warm again but she nods, as if she’s ready for everything we fucking dream of. When she’s smoothed her dress back down and my poor dick is only at half-mast, we all exit the bathroom and usher Lacey out of the house and into our car that’s parked at the curb. Good thing we didn’t see Adrian or any of his fucking minions while leaving the house.
We’re driving the patrol car and I tuck Lacey into the back seat. My mind wanders into dark fantasies of her cuffed again. She quickly rattles off her address and I start the car, driving her home.
“So you and Adrian?” Ledger starts, and I crack my neck, not wanting to stress her out with the topic and also not really wanting to know what the hell they both had.
“Not anymore,” she says vaguely.
“Good thing babe, he’s not good for anyone.”
“What do you mean?” she asks, and Ledger shakes his head.
“Just not a good man, that’s all,” he says, not wanting to tell her about my sister, to protect me.
She stays quiet, not asking us more detail about it, and the rest of the ride is just that, quiet. Somehow even a little awkward. I saw her naked again and made her come with just the smallest friction of my fingers. I have to adjust myself while driving the damn car just thinking about what the hell I could do to her with my tongue and dick.
Ledger chuckles knowingly. That bastard saw her perfect tits naked, just for a quick fucking second, but he saw and now they are probably engraved into his dickhead brain like they are in mine. I’m one hundred percent sure he will annoy the fuck out of me about the fucking photos of her naked.
And Lacey. Damn she’s so quiet back there I’m sure we freaked the hell out of her. I don’t know what she wants and I think she doesn’t really know herself. Do I make her happy with the orgasms or am I being disrespectful? Does she want me to take her out? Do I want to? Endless questions run through my brain, but the woman in the backseat keeps quiet. I’ll do what I promised her, give her time and be there for her. And in the meantime I will do my damnedest to enjoy that I got to play with fucking Adrian Sterling’s toy, right under his fucking nose.