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Mariana prepared to leave her office after finishing up with her last client. It had been an especially challenging day because the cases that she was working on were more detailed, and involved. It was just the nature of business that once you became proficient, and extremely skilled the more challenging the cases became. Shaking off the day she stretched releasing her tension. The phone rang, and she answered it. “Hello,” she said after picking up the phone. She paused for a moment then hung up. She lay down on her lounger and closed her eyes to take a short nap. Minutes later she got her self together, thoughts of Sage filled her senses making her wanting and ready for release. He had been working nonstop on a kidnapping case, and she hadn’t been with him in three weeks. This had been the longest she had been without him since they had met. His lovemaking had become an addiction, and Mariana was missing him.
“Get a grip Mariana,” she said to herself. Even though she wanted her body to calm itself, her efforts weren’t working. The mind work that Sage had done had made her desire him at any given moment of the day with the exception of when she was working. There had been times she had been able to tamp down her desire, but all those things were failing her.
The tell tail signs of her state were noticeable: her hair was down, her lips became a deeper shade of red which were ready to be kissed, and her body moved with the naked need for sex. To strangers this wasn’t noticeable, but to those who worked in the same building it caused them to do a double take. Somehow she found her way to her car, and started it. She wanted to get home as quickly as possible, and wasn’t aware of how quickly she was going. The next thing she noticed were red lights flashing behind her.
“Dammit,” she whispered, as she brought her car to a stop in a remote area off the freeway.
The highway patrolman came to the side of the window as she rolled it down. “Ma’am? License and registration.” She handed them to him without preamble. As she looked at him: his wide brim hat, shades, and broad shoulders caught her attention. From the shape of his body she could tell that he worked out. He made a very appealing sight in his uniform. Mariana always had a thing for men in uniform.
“Dr. Bryant…Do you know how fast you were going?”
Breathless and with need she answered, “No officer…I don’t.”
He took off his shades and looked at her. Mariana subtly advertised her state as her skirt rose above her knees and the top blouse revealed the soft mounds of her breast. “You…uh…. were doing ninety in a fifty-five miles per hour zone.”
Mariana breathed deeply, almost panting, “I-I’m sorry…. officer, I-I didn’t know I was going so fast. I’mmm not really feeling like myself. Will you please let me off with a warning? ” As he regarded her, she saw the lust in his eyes then added, “I really don’t want to get a ticket. Is there anything that I could do?”
Seeing and opportunity he said, “Maybe, what are you suggesting?” Looking at him unwaveringly she loosened the top of her blouse, and raised the hem of her skirt. That was all the patrolman needed to see and said to Mariana, “Get out of the car.”
Feeling almost compelled Mariana got out of the car. She tried to resist but the more she tried to gain control the more she felt compelled to fulfill her desire. As she moved to get out he closed her door and roughly turned her so that she leaned on the car. He could smell the heat of her sex; she was ready for anything. With practiced ease he kicked her legs apart, and started to frisk her starting with her arms, moving down to her breast. He squeezed them and started to stroke her nipples through the thin fabric of her blouse. As he kneaded them Mariana began to moan with desire, in that moment any bit of resistance that she had evaporated. He moved his hands, sliding down the sides of her body and squeezed her hips, and then he moved to touch her pussy. She was wetter than a whore, and ready to be taken. He stuck his fingers inside her cunt, and he felt her pussy contract and draw his fingers inside her body.
“You were just waiting to be fucked, weren’t you,” he asked whispering in her ear. She heard herself say, “Yes.”
“You are in need of some hot throbbing cock. You’re such a slut, the way your pussy is tightening on my fingers. Maybe if you do a good job, I’ll fuck you senseless.”
“Please,” she begged. “Please fuck me.” Mariana’s iron fisted control was completely melted away with each stroke of his fingers. ‘Dammit Sage, what did you do to me,” she asked herself. ‘Here I am in the middle of no where fucking a stranger, and I can’t seem to stop myself.’ The heat of her sex was becoming stronger, and was ready for anything.
She heard the patrolman unzip his pants allowing them to drop to his ankles. “On you knees slut, and suck me off.”
Obediently and with wanting she got down on her knees and took is cock into her mouth. When she worked her tongue around his dick, he inhaled sharply enjoying the sensations that the feathery and heated movements of her tongue and fingers created in his body. On an undefined level his taste and scent were familiar to her but she couldn’t recall who it was.
Pulling her by the hair he stopped her from what she was doing. She moaned in protest but he laughed a menacing laugh and said, “You like sucking cock do you? After I cum in your pussy I’ll let you do just that. Right now I want to taste your cunt.”
As she stood up he grabbed her hips and put her on the hood of her car. Spreading her legs he began licking her from her clit then sticking his tongue in her pussy. He did this over and over again which caused her to convulse with desire. Unexpectedly he started rimming her ass, which cause her to explode with her scream, “Oooohhhh, Ggggoooodddd…YES!!!”
After she calmed down a bit, he chuckled, “You liked that, huh?” He pulled her closer to the edge of the hood. Her breath was labored, but for some unknown reason she felt compelled to answer, “Yes.”
“You’re a good little slut. Now, tell me what you want me to do to you. “
Mariana looked at his throbbing cock. Even though she had climaxed she still wanted to feel him inside of her. Sage had been the only lover that she’d been with that asked her what she wanted him to do. “I want you to fuck me.”
“Beg me Mariana.”
She felt her body cream and heard her self say, “Please…please fuck me officer. Take my hot pussy…let me feel your cock throb in my wet hot cunt.”
He was going to turn her to take her from behind, but decided that he wanted to see her face contort in pleasure. “Whatever you want Dr. Bryant,” as he said this he entered her body with one sharp stroke. He held himself waiting for her body to relax from his sudden intrusion. When her tight pussy adjusted to him he started moving slowly in and out of her body. She moved upward to take him in more quickly but he held her hips to keep her in place. She was on the edge of exploding but heard him say, “You won’t cum till I say to you ‘cream for me.’ With each stroke of my cock your desire to cum will become stronger…but you will not cum until I say ‘cream for me.’”
Mariana felt her frustration build with every stroke and she started to convulse. The intensity continued to build and build; she was on the edge of exploding. He pistoned her cunt, while sucking her nipples, and she responded to each thrust from greater to equal intensity. On each of his upward stroke she’d tighten on his cock. Whenever she'd do this it would cause her lovers to lose control. He held her face so that she’d looked him in the eyes. The pure lust that he saw in her eyes caused him to lose himself, and his cum splashed her womb. She heard him ground out, “You are mine Mariana…cream for me.”
Mariana closed her eyes as her body tighten then released in an intense explosion that role through her in waves. As her body calmed, and her breathing became even; she smiled with satiated satisfaction.
A familiar voice whispered a command, “Open your eyes, and look at me.”
As Mariana opened her eyes, and saw the brown eyes that had been hounding her for days in her dreams. She gave him a seductive smiled then looked around: she noted that she wasn’t on the hood of her car with a patrolman between her legs, but on her dresser with Sage still rigid and erect inside of her pussy. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, “I’m home.”
Sage answered with quiet power, “Yes, you are.”
“And, with you.”
“Yes,” Sage said with darkened passion, and then asked, “Did you enjoy yourself?”
“You know I did,” she answered, as his eyes alighted her desire. “I’ve missed you.”
He lifted her off the dresser with his cock still inside of her and put her on the bed. “Same… here, …and… I… intend …to… make… up… for …my… time… away,” he said thrusting into her while emphasizing each word.
The next morning as they ate breakfast, Mariana said, “Fill in the gaps for me.” The only aspect of his control that disturbed her was when her time was unaccounted for. He gave her a thoughtful look and said, “I called you and put you to sleep, I then picked you up carried you to the car, and while in the parking lot I deepen your hypnosis and told you of the scenario that I wanted us to play out. The main action didn’t take place until we got home. Although I will admit that you use your skills of fellatio on me in the car. That mouth of yours caused me to break the speed limit while getting here so that I could have my way with you, “ Sage said with a provocative smirk.
Mariana smiled and regarded him for a moment. She was wearing nothing more than one of his dress shirts that she’d buttoned up. Without wavering her gaze from his eyes she got up from her chair and stood in front of him. He grabbed her hips and began sliding the shirt up. She said to him, “I do enjoy what you do to me. However, I would like a little more fair play.”
He gave her a speculative glance and said, “Really? Are you asking?”
“No, I’m telling you.” The tone, which she’d used, wasn’t what he was accustom to hearing from her. With a great deal of ease and control she took his hair out of the pony tail that he had it in, and let it drape across his shoulders.
Sage’s eyes lit up with interest he then asked, “What do you have in mind?”
Her eyes turned into a dark onyx color, and she smiled seductively and said, “Now when have you ever told me what scenario we are going to play out? Trust me Sage, you’re going to enjoy it.”
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