CHAPTER 32
Dylan
“So,” I began, looking deep in Zoe’s green eyes, “I conducted the interviews with your employees.”
“Yeah,” she agreed. “And?”
Her lips parted as she leaned in anxiously, eager to hear what I had to say. I didn’t want to keep her in suspense, but I loved how she looked as if she were on a precipice, expectant and excited.
I replied, “Samuel and Donovan are great kids. They tried to be of assistance, but came up pretty dry.”
She nodded in agreement. “I like them too, and I already kind of knew they’d be dry wells. Thought it was worth a shot.”
“And you were right, we have to cover all our bases.” I paused. “Now, Kelly, on the other hand—”
“What?” Zoe interjected.
I rolled my eyes and laughed. “Calm down, I’m getting there. So, I talked with Kelly, and the entire time she was displaying some rather suspicious tics. Unable to make eye contact, looking to the side, face flushing, sweat on her upper lip. All tell tales signs of—”
Zoe gasped, “Of knowing something.”
I nodded, and added with a smirk, “You sound like you’ve been watching a lot of cop shows.”
She shook her head and returned, “It’s just that Kelly’s always been a total brat, and I wouldn’t be even a touch surprised if she knew more than she was letting on.”
“Okay, good background information, Detective Zoe. The boys said the same thing, said Kelly was always pretty disgruntled, agitated, anxious to leave.”
“Yes, yes absolutely,” interjected Zoe. “She hated work, couldn’t wait to get out, brought her boyfriend and just chatted with him all day instead of serving customers.”
“Well, ‘disgruntled’ is enough of a motive for me.” I paused and added, “She seems like a bad employee.”
“She is, but she might not be a bad person.”
“She’s young.”
“She has no idea yet how to be truly bad,” the corner of her lips quirked and she said, “baby, you don’t know how bad I can be.”
“Okay,” I chuckled, “after we talk to Kelly, I want you to show me that bad girl side. Deal?”
She leaned in and brushed her hand over my cock, immediately startling it from its soft respite inside my pants. “Deal.”
I pulled her hand away with some difficulty, and returned, “You can’t get me hard before I interview a possible suspect.”
“Fair enough,” she allowed. “I guess that just means we have to make sure you’re in a refractory period.”
“Uh, what?” I began to ask, but she already had her hands on my jeans and was unzipping the fly. “What are you doing?”
“If you fuck me before the interview, you won’t be distracted thinking of me.” She raised her brows coquettishly. “I just want you to be in your best form, Officer Robertson.”
“Zoe, we’re in your office. Anybody could walk in. I don’t know if we should—” My words were interrupted by Zoe’s full lips wrapping around the head of my cock. I inhaled sharply and let out the air with a groan of pleasure.
“Should I stop?” she taunted, lifting her mouth up. “I suppose if you really aren’t in the mood—”
I grabbed the back of her head and pressed it to my erect cock, replying, “Oh no, no, you’ve got me in the mood all right. Finish what you started.”
With a grin, she sat back on her heels and unbuttoned her gingham blouse. She undid her bra at the front and let her tits spill out. She moved to me once more and bent prone over my thighs. Those gorgeous breasts squished into my legs as Zoe came closer to my penis. It twitched expectantly, desperate for her touch.
“You want me?” she asked, her mouth hovering over my cock.
Close to bursting with anticipation, I could do little more than nod. “Fuck. Yes.”
“Okay,” she returned with a giggle, and immediately suctioned her lips around my dick, which hardened into such a solid rod I thought the skin might break from strain.
“Oh Jesus,” I grunted. “Zoe—”
I lost my words into the next wave of pleasure that roiled through me. She had begun moving up and down my shaft, the sides of her mouth caving in to fully surround my cock. I was her plaything, her puppet, she could have me any way she wanted me.
“Unhhh,” I moaned through gritted teeth as she grasped my balls and toyed with them.
She looked up at me through thick lashes and somehow managed to grin around my cock stuffed in her mouth.
She brought her hands up from my balls, ran them through the downy hair covering my thighs, and wrapped them in fists around the length of my dick. She began to move her hands up and down, twisting them in opposite directions as her mouth choked on my cock and her tongue made swirls around the ridges.
“Zoe,” I panted. “You’re incredible.”
I wrapped my hands in her hair and shoved her face even further down my cock until I was fully within her throat. My hips, of their own volition more than conscious thought, began to writhe in circles, pushing me even deeper inside Zoe. I was using her mouth to bring me closer to the brink.
She released her mouth from me, and I cried out, “Is something wrong?”
“No,” she returned with a knowing grin. “I just want you to come inside me.”
She kicked off her shoes and shimmied off her jeans and underwear. From the depths of her purse she grabbed a condom and started to unwrap it. Once it was out, I took the condom from her and rolled it along my length and laid back, waiting for her.
She was naked from the waist down with her breasts exposed by the opened shirt. She put one of her fingers into her mouth and slowly pulled it out. She ran the wet finger down her breastbone, along her flat stomach, down to her glistening lips. She smiled at me as she moved her finger back and forth for a few moments. I leaned forward, grabbed her hips, and pulled her to me. I kissed her stomach, but she pushed my head away. She spread her legs and sat down on my knees.
Her hands reached for my erect cock and she started moving them up and down my length. I threw my head back in ecstasy.
She stood up for a moment and mounted me.
I had only time to say, “Holy shit,” before she wrapped her hand over my mouth to muffle my outbursts.
She started riding me, her hands on my shoulders and her head thrown back in delight. I gripped her hips and moved her pelvis up and down along my shaft. She took one hand away from my shoulder and moved it between her legs. She rubbed herself as I thrust into her. Her center tighten around my cock and she was already close. I leaned forward and grabbed one of her bouncing tits in my mouth. I gently held her nipple between my teeth and ran my tongue over the little pebble. She slowed down a little, but her walls tightened even more around my hard cock. She threw her head back again as she came all over my cock.
Three rapid thrusts of her hips brought me to orgasm. I bucked and sputtered, blowing my load in the depths of her pussy. She hugged me close as my body trembled with bliss.
At last, when I grew soft, she climbed off.
Aloud, I said, “That was… um, spectacular. Phenomenal. Out of this world. But we’ve got a job to do.”
Zoe smiled, and murmured, “Is that all you have to say about it?”
My eyes widened with disbelief. “No. Big, big no. I could go on about what you just did for hours, if I had the time. And when we next have free time,” I added in a low voice, “I’m gonna fuck you so hard the neighbors will call the police because your screams are waking up the neighborhood. Okay?”
She grinned, and replied, “All right, that gives me something to look forward to.”
“Good,” I said, and pulled her in for a long, deep kiss. “Now let’s go solve this crime.”