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It had been two long weeks since Lucy and Tim last had a chance to have sex. Lucy had been working a small UC op and Tim was still settling into Metro, his shifts running longer than usual leaving him tired. Most nights they just kissed and went to sleep, Lucy waking up to an empty bed.
Today was different as Lucy woke up early feeling extra frisky, feeling his morning wood press into her ass as he spooned her. Intending to make up for lost time, Lucy stripped herself of her pajamas and nudged Tim, kissing him awake. He moaned loudly and soon Lucy was on top of Tim, skipping foreplay altogether as she rode his throbbing cock, her lips kissing and sucking eagerly at his skin.
But their passionate encounter was rudely interrupted by a call from work, tearing them apart and leaving Lucy unfulfilled, her pussy throbbing and wet. Tim scrambled to leave and apologized, promising he would make it up to her, but Lucy just pouted. She watched him leave and got out of bed herself, taking a cold shower to calm down a little.
As the day progressed, the frustration built up inside her, the sexual tension making her irritable and snappy, especially towards Aaron, who bore the brunt of her sour mood as he had to ride with her. Lucy loved sex and she especially loved sex with Tim. They had a pretty active sex life and Lucy craved him all the time, the honeymoon phase lasting longer than she expected.
Unbeknownst to Lucy, her irritated behavior didn't go unnoticed by Aaron, who decided to take matters into his own hands. He approached Tim when he saw him at the food truck during his break and shared his concerns about Lucy's weird behavior. Tim, understanding the underlying cause of Lucy's grumpiness, took in his words and clapped his back, thanking him as he grabbed his food. He looked through the crowd of cops, spotting Lucy who was talking to Angela. He made his way over and smiled.
“I gotta steal Lucy for a moment if that’s okay?” He says and Lucy raises an eyebrow as Angela laughs.
“You do you,” she chuckles and makes her way over to Nyla. Tim took Lucy by the hand and led her inside to one of the interrogation rooms, the thick metal door closing behind them with a heavy thud, shutting out the world. The atmosphere was intimidating, and the faint buzz of the overhead lights added an eerie tone to the room.
"I know you've been craving this all day, babe," Tim growled, his voice deep and full of promise. He takes his food and throws it into the trashcan, ready to have a different meal. Lucy's heart raced as she realized what was about to unfold. Her grumpiness melted away, anticipation and desire washing over her as her body shivered. She knew Tim understood her needs perhaps better than anyone.
Tim wasted no time. He pushed Lucy roughly against the table, the cold, hard surface a stark contrast to their heated bodies. Her wrists were swiftly cuffed above her head, binding her to the table, exposing her vulnerable and wanting. Lucy moaned a little as she threw her head back despite her duty belt digging into her back, his fingers making quick work of undoing a few buttons of her uniform.
"You've been a naughty girl, Lucy," Tim said as he leaned over to press his lips to her ear, his hot breath tickling her, sending shivers down her spine.
"Let's give them a show, shall we?" Lucy only grunts at that, knowing Tim must have been equally frustrated as her. Sex in the interrogation room was usually a hard no, but the risk of getting caught heightened their pleasure.
Tim grabbed a handful of her hair, tilting her head back, exposing her neck, and offering a perfect view of her delicate throat. Tim kissed and nipped at her sensitive skin, his scruff providing a delicious scratchy sensation. Lucy moaned, her eyes closing in ecstasy as she felt his lips move down her body, his tongue tracing the lines of her neck tattoo before moving further south as he nudged her shirt away, his teeth gently grazing her collarbones.
“I was so mad when they called this morning, I almost jacked off in the car to work,” he mumbles and pulls at her white shirt and uniform, shoving it up enough to expose her bra-clad breasts. His hungry eyes feasting on her skin, but it is not enough so he shoves her bra as well, leaning down to capture a nipple in his mouth.
“I wanted….to finger myself, but I was so upset I couldn’t,” she moaned, and her breath quickened as she was exposed, laid bare for his pleasure. He snorted a little and let go of her nipple, switching breasts and giving the other the same treatment. Lucy arched her back, offering herself to him. Her pussy was still dripping from this morning, the wetness coating her inner thighs. Tim continued to tease her breasts, licking and nibbling.
“I will request tomorrow off and you will do the same and tonight we will fuck each other till we cannot walk, sleep and do the same thing tomorrow. I missed you so much,” he husked as he pulled away, his hands fumbling with her belt. He opens it and lifts her in the air to slowly slide it out, putting it carefully on one of the chairs before resuming devouring her body. He places butterfly kisses on her belly and moves to flick open her pants, tugging them down along with her panties to her knees.
"You like this, don't you, babe? Being mine, here, like this? Anyone could walk in right now and we could get in trouble, but you love it, don’t you?" Tim murmured, his voice hoarse with desire as he pushed up her thighs and slipped his head between her thighs. He placed them on his shoulders and didn't wait for an answer.
He plunged his face into her pussy, his tongue seeking her most sensitive spot. Lucy cried out as she bit her lip, her hips bucking as she felt his mouth envelop her. He sucked her clit into his mouth and lapped at the tip, making Lucy squirm and buck against his face. She was gushing all over him and Tim eagerly sucked her juices, eating her like a starved man.
Lucy was lost in the sensations, her body on fire, every nerve ending singing. She was aware of the echo of her moans in the room, the sharp intake of her breath, and the slick, wet sounds of Tim's mouth on her pussy. It was crude and raw, and it sent her hurtling towards the edge.
“I am so close,” she rasped, and Tim inserted a finger into her tight hole, then two, scissoring and stretching her, finding that magical spot that sent lightning flashing behind her eyes.
"Cum for me, Lucy. Let me feel you cum around my fingers," Tim demanded, his voice thick with need. With a strangled cry her body stiffened, waves of pleasure rippling through her as her pussy clenched and released around Tim's invading fingers. She was boneless, sated, but only for a moment.
Tim wasn't done with her yet.
He moved away from between her legs and palmed himself for a moment, uncuffing her from the table. He spun her around, pushing her back down, her chest flush with the cold surface. He reattached the cuffs behind her back and slaps her butt for good measure. Lucy's breasts squashed against the table, her hard nipples rubbing against the smooth top as she moaned.
With Lucy splayed out before him, Tim growled making quick work of undoing his belt and freeing his cock from his pants. He pumps himself as he walks around the table and grabs the bun on her head, tugging her head up. Lucy strains herself and looks at him, Tim tunning the wet tip of his cock over her lips.
"Please, Tim, I need you," she begged and opened her mouth, her tongue brushing over the precoma leaking from his cock.
“Little taste for tonight. I will fuck your mouth later,” he promises and slips his cock in. Lucy gurgles as she flattens her tongue, his cock hitting the back of her throat. He thrusts a couple of shallow thrusts and withdraws again, Lucy's pussy clenching in response. She loved sucking him and she loved having her mouth fucked by him.
“You are such a perfect little girl,” he coos and leans down to pull her into a dirty kiss. He gently drops her head and Lucy turns her head to press her burning cheek against the cool metal.
“Please fuck me,” she grunts, and Tim wastes no time. He makes his way back to her aching pussy, running a finger over her ass and into her pussy. She was soaked, dripping on her thighs, and Tim licked his lips.
“I cannot wait to fuck every single hole of yours.” He grabs his cock and with one sharp thrust, he buried himself balls-deep inside her, the sensation making them both groan with pleasure.
"Fuck, Lucy, you feel so good," Tim grunted, beginning to move, his hands gripping her slim hips to press her harder into the table.
He didn’t waste any time and set a relentless pace, pounding into her, his thighs slapping against her thick ones. The sound of their passion filled the room, the wet slap of skin on skin, their mingled breaths, and the creak of the table as Lucy pushed back to meet each of his thrusts.
Lucy was on fire, the fullness exquisite as Tim stretched and filled her, fucking hard. Her muscles fluttered around his cock, his balls twitching. Tim reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing circles as he fucked faster in and out of her. Lucy cried out, her voice hoarse, as she was brought to another crashing orgasm, her body tightening around Tim, milking him.
"That's it, babe, I’m gonna come too,” Tim encouraged, his release building, his balls drawing tight. The sensation of Lucy's pussy clenching and fluttering around him pushed Tim over the edge. With a roar, he spilled himself inside her, his cum spilling into her warmth, filling her to the brim. Their combined fluids dripped out of her as he pulled away. He leaned down and cleaned her up with his tongue, tasting their combined cum, making him want more.
Lucy lay there with her body shaking, panting hard as she calmed down from her high. As Tim sucked her dry, he gently uncuffed her, gathering her into his arms. They stood, satiated, their hearts still racing, their breath mingling.
"I needed that," Lucy purred, a satisfied smile on her face. She looked up at her and Tim chuckled, kissing her softly.
"Me too, babe. I love you,” he murmured and helped Lucy redress. Once they looked presentable Tim opened the door and Lucy stepped into the hallway.
“Next time make sure to gag her,” Angela says as she walks past them, the two looking after her in horror.