JORDAN PARRİSH SMUT
LET ME GO! I'M INCLUDED! YOU CAN'T ARREST!" My screams surrounded me, but it was hardly possible.
A policeman came to me. He had a notebook in his hand, and he got in the car with me and sat next to me. "Tell me, lad." he said and rubbed the pen on the paper in his hand. "Why did you commit this murder? There's a string on the victim's throat."
I took a deep breath with a trembling voice. I stammered with fear, "I-I. I don't know anything!" I shouted at last.
The policeman covered my mouth with his veiny hands, "Don't raise your voice at me, newbie!" Tears welled up in my eyes as he shouted. "Now I'm going to take my hand off your mouth and you're only going to answer the questions I ask. Understood?!" I nodded quickly.
"Uh huh."
I took a deep breath as he removed his hand from my mouth. "I don't know anything. I heard wolf howls. There were a few high school teenagers. They were drinking and distracted. And… and it was like they were howling."
He turned to me with his whole body, as if interested, "Did you see his eyes?" My body trembled as my eyes met his.
I quickly shook my head. "But—but why are you asking me that?" His hand suddenly went to my arm, and he squeezed it terribly hard. A painful moan escaped my mouth.
"I told you! only my questions!"
I swallowed with fear. "I couldn't see their eyes... they weren't exactly obvious. But they were the color I wasn't used to. They were shining. But it was short lived." I said.
A short time later, we arrived at the police station. The man in front spoke for the first time, "Officer Parrish. It's time for us to land."
It hurt me by tightening my handcuffs even more. He grabbed my neck and pulled me out. "Are you retarded!?" ' he shouted, giving me a menacing look.
They grabbed my handcuffs and threw me in a cell. Then he came again. "No? It's you again. Are you in love with me or something?" I asked sarcastically.
He looked so muscular and sexy in his uniform that I could have ejaculated where I was. His belt tightening around his waist was turning me on. He took the key from his belt and opened the cell.
I wanted to get up quickly, but he grabbed me by the chest and threw me back. He himself entered the cell and locked us both in the cell.
"So Jane sallrore." said. That was my first and last name.
"Why are you saying that?" Then my eyes landed on the card on the uniform above his muscular chest. "So Jordan Parrish." I said.
He shook his head. "You were like that when you were little! You would hit on anyone!" I shouted. In front of me, the whole police. He was my middle school friend. Now it's been years since middle school.
He brought his hand to my neck. And he laughed grimly, "And now I'm hitting on you." When he said that, I understood why he had arrested me.
"So you arrested me for fucking me?"
"Exactly."
My eyes traveled over her body, "I thought you didn't want to be a cop." ' I asked, my eyes shifting to his evident masculinity.
He laughed, and withdrew. He showed himself with his hand. "Look, I'm a cop now. Half of this town is low enough to do as I say." said.
He took another step towards me. "So you think you're going to shut everybody down." I said looking into your eyes.
Then he squeezed my buttocks with his strong arms. "Don't be quiet..."
I laughed and bit my lip. "Or will you punish me?" ' he squeezed my hip even more as I asked, as if warning.
"You may remember me banging a middle-end girl in the bathroom."
"I remember."
"I punished him as well. And when he dislocated, he was injured all over." He laughed and looked at his belt. "I'll beat you so hard with this belt that they won't recognize your body."
My hand reflexively stuck to his manhood. "What if I want you to command me with this belt while you fuck me?"
"I'll give orders anyway. You'll fall into my arms, begging me to fuck you." said. I kneeled before him.
He chuckled and grabbed my hair. And he pulled me back, making me look at him. "Now you'll make me happy. And I'll make you happy too."
I quickly took it off as my hands went to his belt. "Fuck me, come on do it!" God he was so sexy. My hands went over his uniform to his muscles.
She slapped me on the back with her belt. "Mh!"
"Keep moaning like that." she ordered.
He quickly peeled them off. And she put on her pants too. It was as if she wasn't wearing any special underwear for the day. I reached straight to his tough and veiny masculinity. "Lick." she said.
I quickly took it in my mouth and made it come and go. He couldn't stand it any longer and lifted me up in the air. He came in suddenly.
He slapped my hips with his wide hands as he slowly took possession of my body. "Be like this." she said as my moans filled her ears.
My body was his now, giving control and direction as he wanted.
He's got me now.
Me too.
Our bodies united in a single night.