by Dark Angel
"I need you to tell me everything you know about Emma's other boyfriends. Please, Jacqueline, I have to find out."
"Xavier, I can't do that. That would jeopardize our entire case and we've just worked too hard on it."
"Listen, I'm only interested in nailing the true criminal on this. I get that we're on different sides, but if you help me, I can help you. I promise to only put the information to good use."
I look into his genuine, pleading eyes and I know in an instant that he's telling the truth. I would never doubt Xavier's intentions anyway. I know he wouldn't use the information to get back at me and that he will only put it to good use. I trust Xavier implicitly.
"Okay, here's what I know. There was a guy who paid off the security guard to turn the cameras off when he came and went from the building. We noticed a skip in the surveillance tape that made us find this out. We know she was definitely seeing other people besides Cain and someone went out of their way not to be seen on the night of the murder. We still don't have enough proof to convict. But, we're getting close. That's all I know, okay? Does that help you?"
He sighs a deep, burden-laid sigh. I can tell that Xavier feels the same way I as do, overpowered by the rising evidence in this case. He probably thought he had it all handled, but with new proof like this, who can ignore that the killer is still out there?
"I have to investigate this. My boss told me to lay off it, but knowing this now, I have to take it further. Jackie, this is a real problem if we've got the wrong guy."
"I know," I say. "Trust me, I know."
"I have to go behind Wolff's back and look into this thing. I don't know why he didn't seem to care about this lead. In fact, he acted like he had already investigated it. He couldn't have done a very good job if he didn't find this."
"Hmm, that is weird," I say. "Do you know how much I wish we were on the same side of this Xavier? I wish I could go out there and help you to uncover evidence. And most of all I wish I could work with you side-by-side every day. I miss you."
He kisses me sweetly. "Trust me, I know. I feel the same way. If we were together every day, I'd be the happiest man ever."
With that statement, I curl into him more and we both the watch the candles flicker around us, and I can tell we're both wondering the same thing . . . who killed Emma?
Jacqueline
We’re thinking about the case.
And we’re thinking about each other.
I can’t believe how much has happened since I made partner, and I haven’t even had a moment to really take it all in. I’ve been trying to make the transition, and I’ve pretty much had my hands full.
I'm alone with Xavier at my apartment and it feels so nice that he decided to stop by. We had an intimate conversation about where we stand and everything seems good. I'm lucky to have Xavier here with me. He and I have seen it all in law school; we've had lots of hard times and we got through them and we can get through them now. Even though we are on opposing sides, we are ultimately fighting for the same reality, which is that Emma's murderer receives justice for that despicable crime.
What I admire most about Xavier, besides his beautiful, statuesque body and giant cock, is the fact that he's honest and he has a sense of integrity that guides his every move. He really is a good guy, and any woman would be fortunate to have him, but hands off, he's mine.
I lick my lips thinking about the last time we made love. He's so surprising in every way, and he's manly and rugged. His hands look more like he's been out climbing mountains, rather than fighting away in a courtroom. But here he is with me, and I'm pretty sure I have his undying loyalty.
"Xavier, I'm really glad you came by."
"So am I. It feels good to have all of that off my chest."
It takes me a minute to register what he just said because I'm feasting my eyes on him and savoring every minute, mainly thinking that now that we're done chit chatting, it's time for a little more fun.
"Jackie? Are you okay? Are you listening?"
Uh-oh. What have I missed? I spent so much time fantasizing about how it would be to swallow his big cock that I kinda lost what he was saying.
Oh well. "Hey Xavier, do you want to abandon work for a little while and drown our sorrows in a couple martinis...or a beer, or wine?"
"I'll take a martini, thanks, babe. Dry, no olives."
I go to the bar in my apartment and shake us up a couple of drinks. Then I bring them over to the couch where he's sitting. I turn the fire on and I curl up on my shaggy, white faux fur rug. I'm letting my legs sprawl out and I can see him checking me out.
"Jackie, you are so fucking sexy."
"Then why don't you come join me down here?"
He gets down to the floor with me and we're sipping martinis and relaxing. He massages my bare legs and it feels so good. I love being with Xavier. No matter what we're doing, it's fun. Lounging inside is fun, going out to a club with him is fun, or even working together is fun. He's so chill that I feel like I can be myself around him.
I finish my martini and nuzzle up next to him. I want to feel his body on mine. He accepts me into his embrace and we start to kiss. I have to reach up to meet his face because he's so tall. And he reaches down and cups my face in his hands. He kisses me with desire and it makes me ache for him.
I get onto his lap so he can fully reach all parts of me and he pulls off my sweatshirt and I'm in my white bra. He takes in the size of my breasts and I know it's what he wants. He starts to trace them with his tongue and he nibbles at them until finally he reaches behind my back and unclasps the hook. I'm fully exposed now and his eyes get hungry.
"Ahh, Jacqueline, what are you doing to me? Fuck."
"I'm just being me," I say as I grind on his lap.
He kisses my mouth with so much yearning that I can feel his erection rise between my legs. It's nice and big and hard. Just what I wanted.
I pull his cock out of his pants so it's free . . . for me to suck it. I pull my jeans off so I'm wearing nothing but a thong. I bend down beside him and take the full length of his cock into my mouth, or at least as much of it as I can handle. Mmmm, it tastes so good. It's so fucking big. I tongue his entire shaft. Up and down. Teasing him.
And then things spice up between us and maybe my teasing has backfired, or maybe we're both just feeling it so intensely now, but Xavier has me by the waist. And now he's serious.
"Xavier ... what are you...?"
"No Jackie, no. I feel like you aren't taking this in a real way and I want you to know that in my mind you are the only one. You are the only woman in my life from this moment forward. Tonight I want to show you that."
He pulls me onto the couch and bends me over. He's going to take me from behind and I'm perfectly okay with that. Anything to have his cock deep inside of me.
"Xavier, I want you so bad. I've wanted you since college."
"I know Jacqueline. I know. It was stupid of us not to be together then. But I intend to make up for it now."
He carts me right off to the bedroom and deposits me on my bed.
Xavier moves his tongue across my neck, flicking it with his tongue to tease me as his hands work their way down my stomach. His fingers on my skin feel so good. His hand makes its way down in between my thighs I try to squeeze them tight but Xavier pry them open running his fingers over the fabric of my thong. It's already soaking wet; that devilish grin spreads across his lips as he starts stroking and caressing my pussy lips through the fabric that is clinging to it. I gasp and run my hands through his hair while he kisses my stomach.
Slowly he moves the fabric to the side, exposing my clit to the chill of the air in the room. Xavier slides fingers just inside my lips, slowly moving them back and forth. It feels so good my clit starts to flutter against his fingers. Biting down on my lip, I try to stave off a moan that is building in my throat. With one smooth motion as his mouth circles my navel, he plunges his fingers deep inside my pussy, stroking it in nice even steady strokes.
/> "Xavier!" I moan out his name because I can't hold it back anymore. The way he moves and twists his fingers inside me pushes me closer to that cliff of sheer bliss. I start to move my hips to match the rhythm of his strokes. Pushing his fingers deeper, lifting my ass up off the bed.
His tongue plays around my navel, dipping into it as he swirls his tongue around in it. The feeling sends a tingling surge through my body, as his tongue works its way down to my lips. Looking deep into my eyes he starts to purse his lips together and breathe warmly over my pussy to tantalize me. I arch my back hard throwing my legs over each one of his shoulders as his tongue meets his fingers. Sliding it across my aching clit as his pulls it into his mouth, his tongue moves back and forth inside my pussy. I tighten my legs around his neck as I take hold of his head while I start running my fingers down the back of his neck, caressing his ears.
The sound of his tongue and fingers sliding in and out of my pussy is echoing in my ears because I am so hyper-focused on how he's making me feel. I’m so focused on how he is making that wave of heat coursing through my body all that more intense in every passing moment and every sensual touch. My eyes roll back in their orbits as I feel my pussy start gushing cum into Xavier's mouth. His tongue devours me while I explode. My legs start to shake, causing them to vibrate against his shoulders. Xavier lets a muffled moan escape from his throat; the feeling of it hitting my clit makes it twitch with desire. He slides his fingers out and takes hold of my ass; his grip is slippery against my slick skin.
I start to wiggle as Xavier brings his face out of my pussy, glistening as he kisses down the inside of my thighs as he loosens the grip my still shaking leg have on his neck.
My pussy is throbbing and, moving my hand down to cover it, I can feel the heat radiating off of it. Xavier sends a shiver through my body as he slides his tongue covered in my creamy goodness up and down my legs, making his way to my toes planting kisses on the bottom of my feet as he slowly flips onto my stomach. I use my elbows to hold me up as I put my head as I watch him spread my ass and I can feel him taking the tips of his fingers and making circles around my hole.
My ass puckers around his fingers as he starts to slide them inside me. I move my ass into his motions. He keeps his strokes steady and even, and his other fingers slide up my body, stopping to play with my nipples. They are so hard under his fingers as he rolls them in between his fingertips. Pushing my ass into his strokes, wiggling hard and thrusting up and down on his fingers, my lust for Xavier is making me wild. I need him. I need to show him how my body craves him as much as he desires me. I want to connect with him on this most primal level. His fingers keep gliding up towards my mouth, touching his fingertips to my lips.
I close my eyes a the soft touch and my tongue slides out and caresses his fingers as I pull them into my mouth, rolling my tongue around them, twisting and sliding up and down and in between them. I'm on a mission, marking every inch of his fingers, making sure to wet them completely.
The touch of his tongue against my ass makes me shiver I feel it sliding up and down the crack of my ass, teasing me as his fingers keep their pace as his tongue works its way across my pussy as it trips back and forth between my holes.
I grip the sheets in my hand from the sheer anticipation of his tongue making its way inside my ass. I let out a squeal as his warm mouth makes its way to my hole, the tip of his tongue putting it right on my entrance. He starts to move it feverishly against it adding pressure to it with every flick of his tongue. I’m clawing at the sheets as he plunges his tongue deep into my ass, he is swirling it slowly at first as he moves it back and forth in my ass.
"Oh, God," I manage to squeak out on ragged breaths my pussy starts to ache. I try to swipe my clit against the fabric of the sheet. As I wiggle and writhe trying to feel the friction of the sheets I can't help but think, why didn't I let Xavier worship me a long time ago?
The sheer bliss I feel right now is making my whole body shake. I can’t help it. Xavier playfully slaps my cheeks as he pulls his tongue all the way out of my ass except for the tip, working it in circles really slowly, driving me closer to the edge of that erotic cliff where my orgasm will pull me under. I try to squeeze the muscles in my pussy tighter so it controls the rolling orgasm that is moving its way through my body, trying to escape. In perfect sync with his tongue, his fingers slide back inside my ass turning and rolling around as it continues on its journey to send me into orbit and I can’t resist what’s coming. Me, I’m coming! Who knew a girl could come so much and still retain brain functions and like use of her limbs.
My ass shivers as I bury my face into the fabric of the sheets because I can’t hold it back anymore. My scream is muffled by the fabric as the sound escapes my body while my pussy squirts what feels like gallons of cum. Xavier moves his fingers and tongue out of my ass with a lustful urgency as he makes his way back down to my pussy. The creamy goodness hitting his lips as he covers my pussy from the back, lifting me up higher and pulling me into him as he slides his tongue back and forth before his tongue finds its way through the surge of my orgasm. His fingers cover my clit and start to press on it as he rubs it quickly as his tongue twists and turns deep inside my pussy.
My body keeps shaking out of control; my legs feel like jelly. Xavier pulls his fingers and tongue free from my holes and begins to slide his body up the full length of mine. The heat of his body on my back gives me a tingling warm sensation. Lying on top of me, Xavier takes a fistful of my hair into his hands tugging on it as he brings my head back exposing my neck as he presses his face into it. Taking his time, he kisses and licks across my neck. Xavier slides his other hand under my breasts my nipples are so hard right now. His fingertips play and fondle my nipples. He starts to tug on them gently as he rolls them back and forth.
The touch of his fingertips on my nipples feels like heaven to me, and my mouth falls open as he pulls the slick skin of my neck into his mouth as he begins to suck on it. My heart is pounding hard in my chest. As if in slow motion we tumble together across the sheets on the bed. When the world stops spinning. I am on my back and Xavier is using his hands to hold him up over me is looking down on me. Our gaze locks on each other and he starts to move his head down my neck, planting kisses on the swell of my firm supple breasts as he cups them in his hands tracing the sides of them with his fingers, massaging them deeply as he licks in between my breasts. Kissing my bare skin before he slides his mouth over my nipples, teasing me he starts to blow on them as he hovers over them. I can feel my clit starting to flutter, as he pulls my nipple into his mouth. Rolling his tongue across it, flicking it back and forth, he keeps twisting and turning his mouth as he fondles it.
His teeth grate across it as he pulls my nipple in between his teeth rolling it between them the hard feeling of his teeth against my rock hard nipples is enough to drive me insane. With every kiss and flick of his tongue, Xavier is hurtling me towards pure ecstasy. Once he has marked one nipple sufficiently, he moves his mouth across my chest to mark the other. My hands move to start to caress his rock hard chiseled abs; my fingers traipse and play tracing every ripple in his chest.
Moving my fingers over his nipple, I pull it and begin to rub it as his mouth makes its way to my stomach. Kissing my stomach slowly as he uses the tip of his tongue to flick across my stomach stopping right above my navel, the muscles in my stomach start to shudder from his lips touching me so tenderly. He takes his sweet time working his way towards my navel, licking all around it making my legs shake as he takes his time plunging his tongue inside it. He moves his tongue with a hungry desire as he wiggles it deep inside my navel. I can’t help but take hold of his shoulders squeezing them hard as I dig my nails into his slick skin because he’s tickling me and it is just such an odd sensation in the moment that creates all sorts of tingling, pressing need inside me.
That wave of heat is starting to wash over me again. I can feel it tearing through my body with every lick and wiggle of his tongue. Xavier is on a miss
ion to send me to the moon with my next orgasm. How many guys can say that they can make you cum over and over and never put their cock anywhere near your pussy? His fingers are like magic and his tongue...Oh my god, his tongue is glorious. I can't take it the way he worships every inch of my body taking his time like time is standing still and he has to place every lick and kiss just right. Marking and exploring every inch of my body, using his fingers to hit and touch spots I didn't know that even I had.
Arching my back pressing into him hard as he makes his way to my lips, I raise my head to see him just staring at them like they are the most perfect things he has ever seen.
"Your pussy is so fucking beautiful, Jackie," he says to me his voice coats my ears like velvet; his voice makes me step another inch closer to a phenomenal orgasm.
He lowers his mouth back down to cover my pussy.
Using his fingers his parts my lips to expose my clit, the tip of his tongue touches it and it goes crazy fluttering out of control as he pulls it into his mouth he takes his time sucking on it, working his tongue around making it ever wetter as he fondles it with his tongue. He takes his fingers and starts to glide them back and forth on my skin in between my pussy and ass. That orgasmic wave is about to crash hard as he goes to work sucking the life out of my quivering pussy as his tongue keeps it rhythm plunging deeper with every flick of his tongue. Xavier's lustful desire takes over and he puts his two fingers together and adding pressure right in between those two holes; he goes to work, rubbing quickly keeping pace with his tongue. The combined rhythm of them both is driving me wild.
Curling my toes tightly as I give into the wave that rushes over me, I’m escaping my body and existing somewhere else with the fury of the orgasm. It is so fucking intense that as it crashes down, I’m barely cognizant of the fact that he’s curled up next to me, and I just press into his arms. The sheer amount of pleasure makes me drift off into sleep, even if only for a little while.