UndertheInfluence Read Free

her hands over the soft, short hair on his head, and moaned.  
    He was driving her completely, utterly insane. With every
flick of his tongue over her nipple, with every squeeze, the fire in her belly
grew hotter, and now it had started to settle lower. Her pussy nearly ached
with hunger. In just a few seconds she felt like she couldn’t wait any longer,
and desperately she began to hike up her skirt.
    Briefly he looked up from her breasts, and she could make
out a strong jaw, a straight nose, an unreadable expression. And then his
finger was on her clit, and she melted into him, leaning over his head. With
just a few tight circles he brought her to the edge of orgasm, and then he was
gone again.
    She looked up, eyes hooded, panting again. She could tell he
was grinning. He was teasing her. By the side of the road, when anyone at all
could drive by, he was playing games with her.
    Bastard.
    She growled, and grabbed him by the shoulders, spinning them
around again, and then shoved him onto the hood of the car. This time it was
his turn to laugh. She ignored him, and nearly ripped his pants open. His cock
popped out, rock hard and standing nearly straight up. It was…oh, wow, it was
thick. She reached out and grabbed it, and her hand didn’t quite fit all the
way around. Which was ridiculous.
    It was perfect.
    With her other hand, she fumbled with the front of her
dress, suddenly extremely thankful that she’d been so picky about costumes.
She’d searched long and hard for a slutty costume with the right sized pockets
on the front, just big enough to fit a few condoms, and this was her reward.
    She just hoped the condoms would fit him .
    “Don’t move,” she growled. She couldn’t believe that was her
voice. Neither could he, apparently.
    She ripped the condom wrapper open, and in about a second
she had it positioned on the tip of his cock. Jessie hesitated for just a moment,
marveling at what she was about to do, and then she dipped down to lick his
cock from the base to the tip.
    “Fuck!” He said, and that was too much. She needed him right
then.
    She rolled the condom down over his dick, hopped up over him
on the hood of the car, and in a second she had the tip of his hard cock right
at the entrance to her cunt. He reached up and grabbed handfuls of her breasts,
and then she lowered herself onto him, as fast as she could. She didn’t think
she’d make it all the way, he was so thick, and then she felt his hands grasp
her hips and he drove up into her.
    She squealed with delight. It hurt a little, but the feeling
of that cock all the way inside her was more than worth it. She was having her
way with a cop.
    She began to ride him, rocking her hips in long, slow
strokes, and as he rose up to meet her, she leaned forward and planted her
hands on his chest. He opened his mouth as if to speak, but she put a hand over
his mouth.
    “Don’t talk!” She breathed.
    She began to grind into him faster and faster, setting her
own rhythm, feeling a tight band of fire begin to curl around her cunt,
compressing until the pressure was too much to bear and she exploded from the
inside out, squeezing down on him so hard he cried out beneath her hand. Her
orgasm pulled the come out of him, and she felt him shudder beneath her.
    She fell on top of him, letting her hair fall across his
face, and for a moment they lay there like that. This was exactly what she
needed. She felt calm, and peaceful, for the first time in ages. Nothing could
shake her cool now, not even the glint of headlights in the distance. She
rolled off the hood of her car, fixed her dress, and nudged the cop off, who
staggered a bit as he fumbled with his zipper. She smiled, and thought to herself:
I did that.
    “Thanks for a Halloween treat,” she said, and leaned up to
give him a kiss on the cheek. Laughing softly to herself, she quickly got into
her car, not wanting to ruin the perfect…whatever this was.
    But as she drove off, she couldn’t help but