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Andy was already in his pyjama bottoms, when someone pounded loudly on his front door.
“Yeah, I’m coming!...Jeeezz”, he made his way through his house and opened the door “What!?...Sharon?” In front of him stood Sharon, she wore her dark blue trench coat and black heels.”
“Lieutenant Flynn, you are under arrest, everything you say or do can and will be used against you ”, she stepped in and manhandled his arms behind his back. He heard cuffs clicking around his wrists.
“Sharon! What is going on?!”, he was deeply confused.
“I am Captain to you and if you continue to disrespect my rank it will have consequences on your prosecution”, she moved him towards his bedroom. It slowly dawned on him what was happening.
“What am I being charged with...Captain?” They had arrived at his bedroom and she pushed him head down on the bed.
“You are being charged with sexiness in the first-degree, you are additionally being accused of having a big mouth”, she growled in her darth-voice, making him shiver.
“Am I allowed legal representation?”
“You are, but it is greatly discouraged. The judge doesn't like being played. In fact you should stop talking now and only follow my instructions, or you will be found guilty. Do you understand?” When he nodded, she let him stand. “Remove your clothes and cuff yourself to the bed.” She uncuffed one of his hands and he did as told. He sat in the middle of the bed, against her headboard, naked and his left hand cuffed to the bedpost.
Sharon had waited patiently till he was finished. She had to stay strong to maintain her act. Positioning herself across from him at the foot of the bed she said: “If you want to be set free, you have to follow these rules: first, no talking; second, no touching except if I grant you permission; third, you are not allowed to come. Understood?” He nodded, he was already aroused and questioned if he would be able to follow her rules. It wasn’t just the fact that they were going to have sex, but that she was willing to try new things with him.
Sharon herself doubted she would be able to pull through with her plan but it was thrilling and judging by Andy’s expression he felt the same. Seeing he was already semi-erect, she continued. Using the bench at the end of his bed as a step, she stood up on the bed, looming over him. Slowly she opened her trench coat, revealing a lacy bra and panties in a deep shade of red.
Andy groaned. If he could he had her already on her back and his lips all over her. Her long toned legs went on forever and she was still in heels. Watching her sensually moving her body and letting her coat fall was so sexy, he tugged against the cuffs.
“Tsk Tsk Tsk Andrew, you're so impatient”, she said in a deep voice. He groaned. Letting herself fall to her knees, straddling him, she held his head and taunted him by running her tongue over his lips. He burned, needing her to kiss him, he tried to capture her lips, but she pulled back.
"Only good boys get rewarded. Are you a good boy, Andrew?" He frantically nodded, he needed her. His whole body itched for her touch. He could feel the heat radiating from her center against his hard cock.
Sharon saw what she was doing to him and took pity on him. Leaning in her fingers gripped his hair and she kissed him. Both moaned, feeling some release after all the waiting.
Andy had to restrain himself from touching her and pull her body closer to him. When she pulled back, both breathed heavily, her lips were red and swollen and he wanted to feel them again against his.
It was hard not to give in to the desire to let him fuck her already but she wanted to go through with her plan. Her hand opened the clasp of her bra, letting it fall off her shoulders, she threw it behind her, sitting up more. Andy whined, her perfect breast dangled just centimeters from him but still out of reach.
"Andrew, I want you to suck on my breasts and you may use your hand." He didn't hesitate, immediately latching onto one nipple as his hand massaged the other. Slowly caressing his hair, Sharon hummed and enjoyed his enthusiasm. Her eyes were closed and her head tilted back. His lips sucked her nipples into hard peaks while his hand massaged her soft mounds. After a while she decided it was enough and she pulled back, making him whimper again, looking at her with such longing, she almost gave in.
Toeing of her heels, she stood up and sensually moved her hips while sliding off her panties. She positioned herself so his head was right in front of her center and she gripped the headboard.
"Andrew, fuck me with your tongue!" With an almost triumphed sound he dove into her sex. He wanted to tell her how wet she was, so ready for him and how good she smelled and how sweet she tasted, but couldn't, so he tried to tell her with his tongue. She moaned and panted at his every move.
Andy had eaten her out many times, but he had never been this relentless, his tongue never so hot, while it dove into her. She was so wet she worried he might drown, but according to the grunts and moans he released, he was having the time of his life. She felt like she couldn't stand much longer.
"Andrew, use your hand!" She cried out when he dove two fingers right into her. "Fuuuck!" His tongue moved up and down her slit and drew circles around her clit. His fingers fucked her, curling to hit her g-spot.
Her legs quivered and her knuckles were white from gripping the headboard. "Ohhh… yes… Andrew make me come!" His lips latched onto her clit and he added a third finger. She cried out, her juices gushed all over his face.
He had never felt her come like this, it was spectacular. If he wasn't painfully aroused already this almost tipped him over. He caught her around the waist when her legs gave out and guided her safely in his lap. Peppering kisses on her forehead he waited for her to regain her bearings.
"Oh my God! That was… you are acquitted Lieutenant."
"Well thank you Captain or should I say your honor?" She chuckled. "This was incredible, beautiful!"
"I'm glad but I think we are not finished." She grabbed the key from the bedside table and freed his other hand. She found herself immediately on her back and Andy kissing her passionately. He nibbled down her neck, teasing her breasts with tiny bites. She felt his cock, hot and hard, rubbing against her.
Andy moved her legs against his chest, peppering them with kisses and positioned a pillow under her hips. He pushed into her with one thrust. Both moaned at the sensation of finally being joined.
"Beautiful, you are so hot and wet. Ohhh you feel amazing!", he said, setting a fast pace.
"Ohhh… Andy… ohh you're cock is so hard… oh so big. You feel so good. Ohhh… yes…" He pushed her legs to her chest, so he went even deeper into her, making her head tilt back and her hands grip tighter onto the sheets. Watching himself move in and out of her, wet with her arousal, made his balls tighten.
"Fuck beautiful, come for me!" He felt her walls flutter and squeeze around him, she whimpered and let out a high-pitched moan as she came. His cock was squeezed tightly and he managed a few more thrust before he came with a shout. He spilled into her, her walls milking him, he swayed his hips easing them down.
Few minutes later they laid on their sides wrapped around each other. Breathing normally again, sharing sweet kisses.
"I always love you in your trench coats."
"I know."