Forbidden Desires: The Cop and The Street Canine - Part Two
After a while, she sat in the back seat of the car. "That fucking bastard," she murmured to herself. "Just one chance and I will show him."
"Jee madam," the driver said.
"Nothing, drive fast. I have a meeting today." Her hand rested on her gun as she roared the order.
As the car sped to her office, she shut her eyes and lay back, remembering the events of that morning. "He saw me like a filth, just ripping off my clothes with his eyes," Pallavi imagined. "But those eyes, why do they make my knees soft, goosebumps over my skin, and this... my nipples are so hard it's in pain." Her cunt clenched slightly. "And why does it affect me so much? I will definitely break his bones and..."
A familiar voice interrupted her thoughts. "Madam, get down." Nalini leaned in and whispered, "Pallavi, it's office time. Who are you thinking about?"
Nalini, the constable and a dear childhood friend of Pallavi, stood at the door with a smile. Just what Pallavi needed at that moment to calm down.
"Don't you patronize me, Nalini. Just do what I asked you to do earlier," Pallavi snapped.
"It is as impossible as it sounds. He is like a ghost, no damn records, no crimes, no dirt that we can manipulate and get him under our thumb." Nalini said about the chicken shop guy. "Neither can we involve PETA. Nothing yet, but I am on it."
Nalini, the only trusted acquaintance Pallavi had, knew the real Pallavi. She handled everything Pallavi was a part of, from "taking weekly bribes from store owners to handling her bribe, fake encounters to suspicious charges on the poor." Nalini was the iron support behind Pallavi. To be true, Pallavi knew straight trees were cut first, and she had to adjust according to the system.
They both vanished into their cabin, not to be seen for 30 minutes. In the cabin, Pallavi and Nalini were having a serious discussion related to their work.
"How much is today's collection?" Pallavi asked.
"Approx 30k," Nalini replied.
"Good job. Try making it 50 by the night. We have night duties today. We might party then."
Pallavi's strong, independent mask slipped, and she went vulnerable. Nalini was the only one with whom she could be herself for some time.
She grabbed Nalini by the neck and kissed her lips. Their soft breasts pressed against each other at the right spot. When Nalini realized, she whispered, "Didn't know you had such hard nipples, love."
Pallavi blushed and said, "They are waiting for you to suck them, please, Nal."
Nalini kissed her neck, her hands hovering over Pallavi's body. She spanked her ass and then slid her hand over her belly, feeling every curve. The buttons were undone, and Pallavi stood there, enjoying everything.
The sensual body of Pallavi was exposed to Nalini. She stood there in her undone shirt and pants. Nalini's hands roamed over Pallavi's body, tracing the curves and dips with a hungry touch. "You know, I've been dreaming of this all morning," Nalini murmured, her breath hot against Pallavi's ear. "Seeing you in that tight uniform, knowing what's underneath..."
Pallavi shivered, her body responding to Nalini's touch. "And what am I wearing underneath?" she teased, her voice breathless.
Nalini smiled wickedly, her fingers hooking into the waistband of Pallavi's pants. "Let's find out, shall we?" She slowly pulled them down, revealing Pallavi's laced panties. "Mmm, these are new," Nalini said, running a finger along the edge. "I like them."
Pallavi's hips bucked as Nalini's fingers traced the wet spot on her panties. "Nalini, please..." she begged, her voice thick with desire.
Nalini obliged, sliding a finger under the lace and into Pallavi's wet folds. "You're so ready for me," she whispered, her finger circling Pallavi's clit. "So wet and eager."
Pallavi moaned, her hips grinding against Nalini's hand. "More, I need more," she panted.
Nalini smiled, adding another finger and pushing deeper. "Like this?" she asked, her fingers curling inside Pallavi.
"Yes, just like that," Pallavi moaned, her body tensing as pleasure built within her.
Nalini's other hand reached up to tweak Pallavi's nipple through her bralette, rolling it between her fingers. "You like that, don't you?" she teased. "You like it rough."
Pallavi nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, I do. I need it rough."
Nalini obliged, her fingers moving faster and harder inside Pallavi. "Come for me, Pallavi. Let me feel you come all over my hand."
Pallavi's body tensed, and with a final cry, she came undone, her juices gushing out onto Nalini's hand.
"You came so soon. Have you been waiting for this since last night?" Nalini teased.
"Nalini, I always think about you," Pallavi confessed.
Nalini smiled, bringing her hand to her mouth and licking Pallavi's essence off her fingers.
"Delicious," she murmured, her eyes locked on Pallavi's. "Now, let's see if we can do that again."
Pallavi, still breathing heavily, smiled back. "I thought you'd never ask."
As Pallavi caught her breath, a shift in her demeanor became evident. Her eyes, still glazed with the afterglow of her orgasm, now held a different kind of intensity—a commanding, dominant energy. Nalini noticed the change immediately, a mix of anticipation and submission flickering across her face.
Pallavi stood up, her movements fluid and confident as she adjusted her belt around her naked body. Her skin glistened with a thin sheen of sweat, highlighting the curves and muscles of her toned figure. Nalini, still on her knees, looked up at her with a mix of fear and desire, her own naked body exposed and vulnerable.
Pallavi circled Nalini like a predator, her fingers tracing the curve of Nalini's neck. "Nalini," she said, her voice taking on a deeper, more authoritative tone, "you've been a good girl today, haven't you?"
Nalini nodded, her eyes downcast in a show of submission. "Yes, Madam. I've done everything you asked."
Pallavi smiled, a hint of cruelty in her eyes. "And what do you think you deserve for being such a good girl?"
Nalini swallowed hard, her voice barely above a whisper. "Whatever you deem fit, Madam."
Pallavi took Nalini's face and smashed it against her pussy, her voice laced with vulgarity. "Lick it, you little bitch. Clean me up."
Nalini obeyed, her tongue darting out to lick and suck Pallavi's sensitive flesh. Pallavi moaned, her hips bucking against Nalini's face as she took more of Pallavi into her mouth.
"Fuck, yes," Pallavi groaned, her grip on Nalini's hair tightening. "Just like that. Suck it like a good little bitch."
After a few moments, Pallavi pulled Nalini away, her breath coming in short gasps. "Lie down," she commanded, her voice firm. "Cover yourself in my cum. You look delicious like that."
Nalini complied, lying back on the floor and spreading her legs, her body glistening with Pallavi's essence. Pallavi stood over her, a satisfied smirk on her face. "Good girl. You're mine to do with as I please."
Pallavi walked over to Nalini, her hips swaying with a confident stride. She straddled Nalini's face, her pussy hovering just above Nalini's mouth. "Lick me, Nalini. Show me how much you want to please me."
Nalini's tongue darted out, licking a path up Pallavi's inner thighs before finally reaching her clit. She circled it slowly, her tongue teasing and tantalizing. Pallavi's hand tangled in Nalini's hair, guiding her head closer. "Don't tease me, Nalini. You know what I need."
Nalini's fingers slipped inside Pallavi's pussy, one finger curling and stroking her G-spot while the other teased her ass. Pallavi moaned, her hips bucking against Nalini's face as she took more of Pallavi into her mouth.
"Fuck, yes," Pallavi groaned, her body tensing as she neared her climax. "I'm so close."
Nalini redoubled her efforts, her fingers and tongue working in unison to bring Pallavi to the brink of ecstasy. Pallavi cried out, her body convulsing as she came hard, her juices flooding Nalini's mouth and face.
Pallavi stood there for a moment, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. She looked down at Nalini, a satisfied smirk on her face. "Good girl. You've earned your reward."
Nalini looked up at her, her eyes shining with adoration and submission, her body glistening with Pallavi's cum. "Thank you, Madam. I live to serve you."
Pallavi reached down, helping Nalini to her feet. She pulled her into a fierce kiss, tasting herself on Nalini's lips. "You're mine, Nalini. Never forget that."
Nalini nodded, her body pressing against Pallavi's. "I won't, Madam. I'm yours forever."
Pallavi, still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, decided it was time to return the favor. She took Nalini's hand and led her to the washroom, her dominant energy unyielding. "It's your turn, my little slut. Let's see how well you can take it."
Inside the washroom, Pallavi turned on the shower, the water cascading down in a warm, inviting stream. She pushed Nalini against the tiled wall, her hands roaming over Nalini's body, squeezing and caressing every curve. "You have a beautiful body, Nalini. It's a shame to keep it all to yourself."
Nalini moaned, her body responding to Pallavi's touch. "Whatever you want, Madam. I'm yours to command."
Pallavi smiled, a wicked glint in her eyes. She turned Nalini around, her hands spanking Nalini's ass with a firm, stinging slap. "Bend over, whore. Show me that pretty little pussy."
Nalini complied, bending over and spreading her legs, her body on full display for Pallavi. Pallavi admired the view, her fingers tracing the wet folds of Nalini's pussy. "So wet and ready for me. You're such a good little slut."
Pallavi positioned herself behind Nalini, her hips pressing against Nalini's ass as she rubbed her pussy against Nalini's wet folds. The water from the shower created a slick, sensual friction between their bodies, enhancing every movement and touch.
Pallavi started to move, her hips grinding against Nalini's ass as she fucked her with slow, deliberate thrusts. Nalini moaned, her body pushing back against Pallavi, meeting each thrust with equal fervor.
"Fuck, you feel so good," Pallavi groaned, her hands gripping Nalini's hips tightly. "Your body is made for this, isn't it? Made for me to use and pleasure."
Nalini nodded, her voice breathless and desperate. "Yes, Madam. I'm yours to use. Please, don't stop."
Pallavi increased her pace, her body slapping against Nalini's with each powerful thrust. The water from the shower created a sensual, erotic atmosphere, highlighting the beauty of their entwined bodies—Pallavi's toned, muscular form and Nalini's soft, curvy figure, both glistening and inviting.
Pallavi reached around, her fingers finding Nalini's clit and rubbing it in firm, circular motions. Nalini cried out, her body tensing as pleasure built within her. "Come for me, Nalini. Let me feel you come all over my fingers."
Nalini's body convulsed, her orgasm ripping through her with an intensity that left her breathless and trembling. Pallavi held her close, their bodies pressed together under the warm spray of the shower, as Nalini rode out the waves of her release.
As they finally pulled apart, Pallavi turned off the water, a sense of satisfaction washing over her. She looked at Nalini, a soft smile on her face. "You did well, my little slut. Very well indeed."
Nalini returned the smile, her eyes shining with adoration and submission. "Thank you, Madam. I live to please you."
Pallavi helped Nalini out of the shower, wrapping her in a soft towel and drying her off with gentle, caring touches. "Now, let's go to that meeting. I need to maintain my reputation as the ice-cold inspector."
Nalini smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Of course, Madam. Whatever you command."
Together, they walked out of the washroom, ready to face the world with the secret of their intense, kinky dynamic hidden beneath their professional facades, their bodies still tingling with the aftermath of their passionate encounter.
to be cont.....
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