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She pushed Alexandra back against the window and kissed her. The glass panes were cold on Alexandra’s back. Alexandra was responsive and passionate. A passion that her usual cool exterior hid so well day to day. Erin pulled at the silk, desperate to get to her body. Alexandra put her arms up and let Erin pull the vest over her head. Her breasts were full against her ribcage, her nipples prominent and excited. Erin still couldn’t quite believe what was happening as instinctively her lips moved to Alexandra’s nipples. To feel them in her mouth. To taste her skin. She ran her fingers over her body as Alexandra leant back on the wide window ledge.
Erin’s hands ran under the elastic waistband of the lounge pants and Alexandra lifted her hips wanting them off. Erin wanted them off. Erin had never wanted anyone more. She pulled them down and off and here was the Princess naked in front of her reclining against the window which was steaming up with the heat from them both. Naked, not for the first time, but in entirely different circumstances. This was the Princess giving her body over. Asking to be taken. Begging to be fucked. And who was Erin to refuse that.
Erin knelt in front of her and parted Alexandra’s slim thighs. Her dark blonde pubic hair formed a small neat thatch above her opening. Erin ran her mouth up the inside of Alexandra’s thigh. Slightly teasing, but limited by both of their impatience. She couldn’t wait any longer. Her mouth met Alexandra’s burning core and her tongue lapped at her wetness knowing she would never ever get enough of the taste of her. The more her mouth worked, the wetter Alexandra got. Alexandra moaned and writhed above her. It had been years since Alexandra had felt anything like this. It had been years that Alexandra had yearned to let go, and here she was, letting it all go.
Erin pushed her face in as much as it would go. She wanted to lose herself in Alexandra in every way possible. She felt her own desire burning. She took Alexandra’s clit in her mouth and sucked it gently. She felt it swell in her mouth. Alexandra’s breathing quickened and her hands went to the back of Erin’s head pulling her head in tighter. A red rash spread across her collarbone and breasts. She moaned loudly and she orgasmed, gushing into Erin’s mouth, spilling out onto the floor.
Erin smiled to herself against Alexandra’s warm stomach. Alexandra’s legs were suddenly unsteady and she collapsed to the floor and into Erin’s arms. Curle
d up, suddenly childlike and vulnerable post orgasm, she just wanted to be loved. Erin held her with her strong arms and kissed her hair and her forehead.
If Erin hadn’t known already, she knew now. It probably wasn’t the wisest life choice in the world but she was completely and irrevocably in love with this woman.
13
Erin had returned to her own room afterwards. She had wanted to stay but she needed time alone with her own thoughts. She figured they both did.
She ran her shower and pulled off her clothes, the taste of Alexandra still strong in her mouth. She stepped under the hot water and leant against the wall as she reached down and touched herself. Her own wetness. Her own lust so strong for the Princess. She hadn’t let Alexandra touch her. She didn’t think either of them were ready for that yet. But she was so turned on. She orgasmed hard for her own fingers with thoughts of Alexandra strong in her head. What she looked like, naked and open, her head thrown back in release. What she looked like curled up in her arms afterwards. Knowing the real Alexandra in ways that nobody else did, had become the drug she couldn’t resist.
Erin groaned to herself. Nothing good could come of this love. But she knew she was completely unable to control it.
The next morning Erin rose and showered and headed to her morning briefing. There was a lightness to her, a smile on the edge of her lips. She breezed into the Operations Room to see Chief Inspector Evans’s miserable stuffy face.
Evans was on the phone swearing at someone and didn’t acknowledge her presence.
“For fuck’s sake, how am I supposed to operate in these conditions?! How am I supposed to do my fucking job with fucking morons working for me? How much more stupid can someone get?”
The person at the other end of the line responded and Evans was quiet for a moment. Then he spoke again, more and more angry, his face getting redder by the minute.
“What the fuck? You have got to be fucking kidding. You cannot tie my hands like this.”
“SIT,” he screamed at Erin and then continued to rant into the phone.
“Idiots. Surrounded by fucking idiots. Cannot do their jobs properly. Whole Royal Family will get themselves fucking kidnapped and assassinated if we carry on like this.”
He slammed the phone down and grunted loudly, his displeasure evident. Then he spun around to face Erin. His voice suddenly toned down and dripping with sarcasm.
“Sergeant Kennedy. So good of you to join us. This morning, I have a video I need you to watch.” He slid his laptop across the table.
“Press Play.”
Erin clicked on play and saw a CCTV image start to play out in front of her. Her heart dropped like a stone and she felt sick as she saw what was on the video.
“Kennedy,” he said. A statement or a question she was unsure.
“KENNEDY,” he shouted at her.
“Yes, Sir,” she responded robotically.
He pressed pause on the recording and used his fat finger to point at one of the people on the screen.
“Why don’t you tell me who this fucking idiot here is?”
Erin closed her eyes in despair and mumbled, “It’s me.”
“WHAT?” he boomed. “I didn’t fucking hear you.”
“It’s me, Sir.” she said louder.
