Page 57 of Claimed By the Undercover Cops

“I’ve booped you so many times.”

I can’t tell if she’s teasing, but I’m not sure. I slide my cock between her legs to speed her up. “You used it because I interrupted you and Trena.”

She worries her lower lip and rocks her hips into me.

Lennox starts slow strokes on his cock. “We might have to set a time limit.”

“Give her a second.” I’m shocked at how stern my voice is. I’m damn near desperate.

“Maybe if you slipped your tip inside I could remember.”

I must have been a damn idiot to set the quiz up this way. I don’t get to fuck her unless she gets it right. This is why I’ve never been one to worry about rules.

Gripping my cock, I drag it up and down her slit.

Lennox presses his cock to her lips and she swallows him. I’m not going to object. I’ll find another way, another time to remind her.

She backs into my tip, her drenched lips parting around me with the thrust.

Pulling her mouth off Lennox’s cock, she turns her head to the side and licks drool, or is it pre-cum, from her lower lip.

Our eyes lock. She’s going to torture me, I just don’t know how.

“You got the answer wrong. You weren’t supposed to take his cock.”

“I’m so sorry. I promise I’ll do better. Maybe if you were a good boy and fucked me real hard—”

My brain stops working.

I’ll do anything for Cecilia, starting with fucking her hard. I thrust into her tight pussy just the way she likes it.

Her moans are cut short when Lennox fists her hair and positions his cock at her lips again.

My eyes fall shut as I slide in and out of her. She’s the best thing that ever happened to me.

And based on the deep-throat gagging from Cecilia and the groans from Lennox, it’s safe to say that he’s pretty damn happy too.

My balls threaten to unload but I force myself to wait until Lennox fills her from the other end and she cries out from her own pleasure. When Ceci catches her breath, I grip her shoulders and pump her full of my seed, never giving up a chance to mark her as mine.

And we live happily ever after