Taking Control

I wasn’t entirely sure of how to approach the subject.

My arrangement with Kate was now a regular thing and we had seen each other at least three times a week for over a month. The sex was always great and Kate wasn’t shy about trying new positions but she was always the initiator in our encounters. It was always her who would call or text to arrange our hook ups and when I would try she would always decline. As I drive home from the precinct all I can think about is how to change that.

In the back of my mind I know that she works long hours and is more often than not exhausted when she refuses to come over to my place, needing to catch up on as much sleep as possible before her next ridiculously long shift, but the lack of control was infuriating. With everything being on her terms it’s like I just sit around waiting for her and she knows it.

Tonight that was going to change. Fuck talking to her like I originally planned. If I wanted more control I was going to take it and she would just have to deal with it.

The ride in the elevator up to our floor was brief and I took the time to unbutton the top of my shirt, exposing the beginning of my chest hair which Kate seemed to enjoy touching when I was inside her. I dropped my backpack into my apartment and placed the hat from my uniform back on my head. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror opposite my front door and noticed that my jaw was clenched tightly. Good. Hopefully she would realise I meant business sooner rather than later.

I paused outside her door briefly and heard the muffled sound of her TV through the wood. I took a deep breath before pounding my fist loudly in the centre of the door in front of me. It opened a brief moment later and I was greeted by a very pissed off looking Kate.

“Yes?” She said, her voice sharp and slightly unnerving.

Her bad mood encouraged me further and I decided to have a bit more fun with her than I originally planned to. “Miss Reynolds?” I asked, my voice as deep and commanding as when I was talking to a criminal.

She frowned at me and remained silent but I wasn’t going to be so easily deterred. “Miss Catherine Reynolds?” I tried again.

“Yes?” She repeated eventually, grabbing both sides of her thick cardigan and drawing it closed across her body.

“I received an anonymous call about suspicious behaviour and I was wondering if you could answer some questions?”

She frowned again and her mouth opened in surprise. “Uh, yeah, sure.” She replied, stepping aside and allowing me into her apartment. I walked over to her couch and sat down, drawing my left leg across my other and making myself comfortable. Clearly I had taken her by surprise and I’m pretty sure she had assumed I was here on official police business.

Kate took a seat in the armchair in the corner of the room and pulled her feet up to rest next to her. The curve of her ass was peeking out of the bottom of her sleep shorts and I couldn’t wait to get my hands on it. She flicked off the TV before turning towards me expectantly, her eyebrows rising in question.

“I don’t know if I’ll be much help. I haven’t really been around for the last few days.” She said when I remained silent.

“I’m well aware of that, Miss Reynolds…may I call you Catherine?” I asked with a smirk.

She hesitated and stared at me for a long moment. Seemingly studying the upturned corner of my mouth. She looked away again and chewed on her fingernail for a moment, a habit I had noticed she took up when she was deep in concentration.

“I prefer Kate.” She said eventually. “If you don’t mind…Officer Dennings.”

She met my gaze again and I could see realisation within her blue irises. Her eyes were sparkling playfully now whereas a moment ago they had been almost clouded with worry.

Knowing that she was willingly playing along with my little game and her use of my last name caused a strong pull in my stomach and I could almost feel the blood rushing to my cock.

“So what appears to be the problem?”

I was pulled out of my stupor and focused on her again.

“Apparently there was a suspicious package delivered here earlier today and a woman matching your description was seen to be collecting it.”

She laughed suddenly. “Sounds like a bunch of bullshit to me.”

“I do not find this funny, Miss Reynolds!” I said loudly and I delighted when I saw her physically startle in surprise.

“I do…sounds like someone made it up on the spot.” She grinned at me again and then winked playfully. I struggled to prevent the smile that was tugging at my lips.

“Be that as it may it is of the upmost importance that I search your apartment…do you believe I would find anything suspicious if it were to do that?”

“Depends on where you looked.” She replied nonchalantly. “And it depends on if you have a warrant.”

I released a heavy sigh and rose to my feet. “I don’t need a warrant if I have probable cause.” I replied as I made my way over to her. I came to a stop in front of the chair she was in and looked down at her. She was staring at the unbuttoned top of my shirt and then her eyes drifted briefly to the handcuffs on my belt before moving up to meet mine.

“That kind of sounds like bullshit too.” She said with a smile.

I smiled tightly and lowered myself in front of her, resting my hands on the chair arms on either side of her and leaning forward so my face was close to hers. She smelled amazing and must have showered before changing into her pyjamas. The scent of her citrusy shower gel assaulted my senses and almost made me forget about the game we were currently playing. Almost.

“I’ll ask you one more time, Miss Reynolds, is there anything suspicious in this apartment?”

“Well there’s something acting suspiciously.” She replied with a pointed glance at me but her tone was playful.

I leant further towards her, our noses almost touching and my arms tensing at the effort of holding me above her. “It would be in your best interest to answer me honestly.”

“Oh would it?” She said, lifting her hand and flicking the hard material at the front of my hat.

I could tell by the smile on her face that she thought she had the advantage in whatever this was turning into. But as soon as I heard the loud thwack of her nail against my cap I knew that the control I was so desperate to attain was finally within my grasp.

I grabbed her wrist as it lingered in front of my face and swiftly pinned it to the back of the chair behind her. She gasped at my sudden movement and I grinned down at her.

“You just assaulted an officer of the law, Miss Reynolds. And I’m afraid that I must take action immediately in order to ensure my own safety.”

She rolled her eyes again but complied as I forced her to her feet and led her towards the wall behind her armchair. I hadn’t released her wrist and used it to spin her to face away from me before grabbing her other hand and forcing them to the wall above her. The entire length of my body was pressed firmly to hers and I knew she had felt the beginnings of my erection against her lower back when she arched back against me invitingly.

“I’m going to have to ask you to hold still while I search you, Miss Reynolds.” I whispered against her ear, nipping at the lobe as I pulled away.

I heard her exhale shakily as she nodded her head but remained silent. I trailed my hands down her arms, her cardigan bunching at the elbows as I moved. She flinched slightly when my fingertips lightly ran over her armpits and I laughed lowly at her reaction.

“That’s your first warning, madam.” I said. “Do not move again.”

My smile widened when she groaned quietly in agitation but she remained still against the wall in front of her. She moaned quietly as my hands found her tits. Her nipples were already straining against the thin cotton shirt she was wearing and I immediately squeezed them in my palms. I was slightly surprised when she didn’t react and remained motionless.

I grinned to myself and knew I had to up my game.

My fingertips plucked her nipples roughly before I moved my hands from her breasts to grip her hips instead.

“Could you remove your cardigan, Miss Reynolds?” I muttered, plucking the elastic waist of her shorts and letting them snap back against her hip loudly. She complied immediately and draped the green material on the back of the chair to her side.

“And your vest.” I added when she placed her hands on the wall in front of her again. She sighed in slight annoyance before following my order and I plucked her waistband again as she moved. Once she was topless in front of me and her hands were firmly pressed against the wall again I ran my hands from her hipbones and up to her tits again.

She sighed again when I squeezed her mounds gently and I lowered my lips to her collarbone. I pressed my tongue against her creamy skin and dragged it up to her ear, sucking the lobe into my mouth and nibbling it gently. She moaned quietly and I felt her knees buckle slightly.

“Second warning.” I whispered, releasing her earlobe with a loud pop.

I dropped down to my knees behind her and dragged her shorts down her legs as I moved, allowing them to pool around her ankles. A loud groan escaped me as her bare ass was revealed to me and I leant forward to press a kiss to a rounded cheek before I could prevent myself. She laughed quietly at my actions and I pulled back sharply, pushing my hands up the inside of her smooth legs until I they were resting at the top of her thighs. Her breath hitched when I pushed against her legs, encouraging her to spread her legs further. She stepped easily from her shorts and widened her stance, baring her pussy to me.

The sweet smell of her arousal was intoxicating and I couldn’t stop myself from pressing my face into her folds and inhaling deeply through my nose. My cock was straining painfully and I knew I needed to be inside her soon. On my own terms, of course. I hoped she was still oblivious to how desperate I was for her. As soon as she realised how badly I needed her it would be over.

She gasped loudly as my tongue shot out and pressed inside her. I darted it quickly in and out of her, drinking her juices as they began to drip down my chin.

“Did you find anything interesting officer?” She asked shakily.

I pulled back immediately and laughed loudly, replacing my tongue with my fingers and thrusting them lazily into her, revelling in the loud sloppy sound the movement caused.

“As a matter of fact I did.” I said quietly, nipping the back of her thigh with my teeth gently as I brought my other hand to undo my pants. I freed my cock and stroked it a couple of times, running the thumb over the head and spreading the leaking precum down the shaft to ease my movement.

Kate moaned loudly when my thumb pressed forcefully onto her clit and she jerked back towards me suddenly. “Oh shit.” She muttered, dropping her head forcefully in front of her to hang in between her arms.

“Strike three, Miss Reynolds.” I said happily, pulling my fingers from inside her and spanking her ass loudly as I rose to my feet. She moaned again and arched her back towards me, forcing my erect cock to slide in between her ass cheeks. I allowed her to thrust against me several times, enjoying the sensation on my sensitive skin before I grabbed her hips and forced her away from me again.

I turned her to face me and her hands dropped to rest on my shoulders. “Are you going to punish me, officer?” She asked, looking up at me through her eyelashes and biting her bottom lip playfully. I couldn’t resist her any longer and surged forward, pressing my lips to hers firmly.

She complied immediately and parted her lips, allowing my tongue to shove into her warm mouth and seek hers out. We kissed furiously for several minutes, her hands deftly unbuttoning my shirt and pushing it from my shoulders easily. I pulled away from our kiss and cupped her jaw, running my thumb across her cheek gently.

“Get on your knees.” I said suddenly and her eyes widened in surprise before she followed my instructions. “Hands behind your back.” I said, shaking my head as her hands came to rest on my thighs. Again, she hesitated slightly before doing what I told her to.

I grabbed the waist of my pants and shoved them down fully, stepping out of them and nudging them to one side with my foot.

My hand grabbed my cock and I started stroking myself in front of her, slowly dragging my fist up and down the shaft as she watched me intently.

“Suck my cock.” I said, gripping the base tightly and bringing it to her lips. She took the head into her mouth immediately, swirling her tongue around it before hollowing her cheeks and sucking firmly. She moved up and down the first couple of inches of my dick easily and my eyes fell closed at the sensation, my head dropping back as I let the pleasure consume me.

The wet heat at the tip of my cock disappeared and I was jolted back to reality. I forced my eyes open and threw my head forward again. Kate was sitting on her knees and looking up at me with a smug smile.

“Was that satisfactory, Officer Dennings?” she asked, her smile widening as my mouth fell open in surprise. Who was I fucking kidding? She was still completely in control and she fucking knew it.

“You’re a tease.” I said, steadily stroking my cock in front of her again.

“No.” she replied easily, leaning forward and kissing the pale skin of my hipbone gently. “You just weren’t specific enough.” I frowned and she continued with a roll of her eyes. “You told me to suck your cock…I did.”

I nodded in understanding. “Ok. Then suck my cock until I tell you to stop.”

“Much better.” She said before leaning forward and enveloping the head of my dick between her lips again. Her hands were still behind her back and I smiled at the sight, grateful for the fact that she was at least following those instructions. I took my hand from the base of my cock and moved it instead to cup my balls in my palm, squeezing them as she took me as deep as she could. I knew I wouldn’t last long when I felt her throat tighten sporadically at the head of my dick.

I thrust my hips forward and she gagged before pulling away, her eyes slightly clouded with tears and a long trail of spit snapped back to land on her chin. She coughed quietly and I brought my hand to run through her hair gently.

“Sorry.” I said genuinely. Kate shrugged in response before leaning back to take my cock in her mouth again. “Wait…wait…uh, suck my balls.”

She laughed quietly before nodding and dragging her tongue firmly up the seam between my balls. She pulled back and blew lightly on the wet skin and the immediate shock of her cold breath made me moan loudly and uncontrollably. I had never felt anything like it before. The cold air felt amazing and was immediately taken away when her tongue caressed the area again.

My hand tightened in her hair and her eyes widened as she looked up at me. “I said suck them.”

Her eyes widened further in surprise and then her mouth was closing around one of my balls, sucking it firmly as she shielded her teeth from my skin. She released it before repeating the motion on the other one. My hand was steadily stroking up and down my cock and I could feel my orgasm approaching.

“Get up.” I said, pulling her hair gently and moving her away from me. “Stand up.” I added when she dropped back to rest her ass on her ankles and just looked up at me expectantly.

She rose to her feet and I brought my hand to cup her knee, letting it drop into the crook of my elbow and lifting it up to expose her pussy to me again. I could see her wetness coating the hairs surrounding her entrance and even making the soft skin at the top of her thighs glisten.

“Are you ready for me?” I asked, cupping the base of my cock and rubbing the head through her folds, coating myself in her arousal. “I can smell how wet you are.” I added, nudging her clit and delighting in her small whine of pleasure.

“You like sucking me off, don’t you?” I asked, dragging my cock to her entrance and thrusting in to the hilt easily. I paused as she stretched around me and dropped her head to the wall behind her. I pulled out and clutched my cock again, stroking myself with the help of her wetness.

“Yes.” She answered, dropping a hand to her clit and rubbing it in firm circles. I watched her movement closely and continued to pleasure myself as her fingers moved quicker.

“And you like it when I fuck you?”

She groaned and moved her head to rest on my shoulder, kissing the skin there softly. “God…yes.”

I couldn’t resist her anymore and lined myself up with her pussy before pressing myself inside her again. She started moving with me fluidly, meeting each of my thrusts with slight circles of her hips. Her hand was still moving rapidly against her clit and I nudged it away, quickly replacing it with my own. My thumb circled it at a slightly slower pace than she had been using and my thrusts increased in speed. I was moving against her wildly, withdrawing until only the head of my cock was encased in her wetness before forcefully shoving myself into her again.

My balls drew up tightly against me and I lost my rhythm as I felt my orgasm fast approaching. “Are you close?” I said, increasing the speed of my thumb against her clit and causing her to whine against the skin of my shoulder.

She nodded quickly and started thrusting her hips more wildly against mine. We were both moving without finesse as we raced towards our climaxes, our skin slapping together loudly when we met.

“I’m gonna come.” She said suddenly, biting into the skin of my shoulder as her internal muscles clamped around me, milking my own orgasm from me and forcing a loud grunt to escape my throat.

I slumped heavily into her and braced my hand on the wall next to her head. As soon as I withdrew from her pussy she dropped to the floor and landed heavily on her ass, her chest heaving with effort as she struggled to catch her breath. I took her initiative and decided to give my legs a rest too, dropping to sit next to her and leaning against the wall behind us. My eyes were drawn to the sight of my come seeping out onto the floor between her legs.

“Feel better now that’s out of your system?” She asked quietly.

“Yes.”

She nodded and dropped her head onto my shoulder. “I’m surprised you didn’t use your handcuffs.”

I laughed quietly. “Far too predictable.” I muttered. “Besides…that’s your fantasy right? And tonight was about me…”

“If you promise to always make me come that hard then every night can be about you.”

I pressed my lips into her hair and brought my arm to surround shoulders.

"I get it." She said. "I was being selfish. I'm sorry."

"It's fine." I replied, slightly shocked that she could read me so easily.

“Do you want to stay over?” She asked a moment later, her hand moving to play with the hair at the base of my stomach. I hesitated, we'd never actually spent the entire night together before.

“Ok.” I replied quietly.

But neither of us moved. Simply content to sit there in each other’s arms for a little while longer.