"10-22, disregard the previous transmission...false alarm, it was the cleaning staff that triggered the alarm." I spoke clearly into my radio.
Dispatch responded, and called off backup.
I sighed, stretched, and climbed back into the air conditioned Ford Explorer. It had been a slow morning, and for that, I was grateful.
Yesterday's encounter with Elena had been an unexpected fantasy come true. When the beautiful lawyer had plowed into me, for the tiniest moment, I had been pissed. My spilled coffee had made a mess of my uniform shirt and had caused me to flinch from the burn.
But then I'd looked at my assailant, and my heart had just about stopped. The tall, leggy, voluptuous woman had not only been beautiful, but mortified. It was cute to see her peat brown eyes widen in horror at our accident.
It had been a turn on to watch her eyes ogle me up and down as she apologized and tried to replace my coffee.
Her dark brown hair had been up in a coiled bun on the back of her head, and I had already started fantasizing about how she would look as I freed her locks from the clip and let her hair tumble down her shoulders.
She was toned with defined muscle. This was a woman who exercised. I hadn't been able to stop my tongue from running over my bottom lip as I stared at her.
Strong, athletic women turned me on. Fantasies of her toned calves wrapped around my waist had my cock twitching in my pants. But I'd had an arraignment hearing to attend and I was going to be late. I'd hurried off, trying to put the sexy young woman out of my mind.
But fate had had other plans for us. When I'd pulled her over for speeding mere hours later, it had been a dream come true. She'd been thoroughly embarrassed and upset.
I hadn't wanted to give her a ticket. The second I saw her name on her license, I had a name to put with the stories. Elena was well known in the legal circles as one of the best family lawyers who specialized in protecting children from domestic abuse. I'd heard she would go the extra mile to ensure safety for those she defended.
Honestly, I wasn't a big fan of lawyers--I'd watched too many times a guilty perpetrator go free because of a legal loophole.
But Elena? Her reputation was one I'd admired and respected. It didn't hurt that she had also turned out to be the most beautiful woman I'd seen in a long time.
What we had done last evening on the side of the road would be burned into my mind forever. The fear of us being caught had made it all the more hot. I closed my eyes and sat back in the car, remembering the way she'd looked bent over the hood of her car, wrists bound in my cuffs, dress and thong pushed aside. Her shaved pink pussy had been dripping wet with her arousal that increased when I rubbed my baton between her legs.
The way she'd moaned when I entered her tight cunt had made my world spin--her hot juices coating my cock only had urged me to fuck her harder.
And then when she'd offered to take my load in her pretty little mouth, something deep inside me shattered. My walls came crumbling down, and I was gone--suddenly drowning in her. I hadn't felt that way in a long time.
I groaned. My cock was straining against my zipper and there was no way I could give myself a release. I was on duty and needed to head over to monitor one of my speed trap locations.
I tried to think of something to calm my blood-filled cock. I looked down at the long white scar on my hand that stretched from my thumb to my wrist. Just thinking about how that scar had come to be caused my erection to subside.
I shook my head. No. I wasn't going to let myself get distracted. I put the squad car in drive and headed a few miles down the road. I pulled in to a mostly secluded area where I could monitor the cars on the road. The car could still be easily seen but that still didn't seem to slow people down.
I fumbled with the laptop that sat between the two front seats. Dispatch was quiet and the radio was soft static. I sighed, called my sergeant and reported my location.
Time passed slowly. My phone suddenly buzzed with a text. My heart pounded as I stared at the screen. It was Elena.
Hey. Hope you're having a good day. Can't stop thinking about last night. Or you. You've been on my mind all day.
I puffed out air, my fingers sat poised on the screen, eagerly itching to type out a response.
Hey, beautiful. I can't stop thinking about you, either.
I was so out of the game, I wasn't sure how else to respond. Thankfully, the three dots went up and down on the screen indicating she was typing.
I want to hear your voice.
I swallowed. Without hesitating, I tapped call. She answered on the first ring.
"Hi." Her voice was shy.
"Hi." I returned. My heart started to pound. Just hearing her voice sent a jolt of arousal to my cock.
"Are you in the car?" She asked.
"Yeah, working a speed trap." My mouth was dry.
"I had a brief recess for lunch. Just wanted to hear you. Hope I'm not bothering you."
I shook my head even though she couldn't see me. "You're not bothering me." I was quiet for a moment. A wicked thought crossed my mind and I wondered if she'd be willing to play along.
"What are you wearing?" I asked her.
