by M Andrews
“Okay then, answer one last question and if you get it right, I’ll let you fuck me any way you want.” She flashes me a sultry grin. “What are the four distinctive facial recognition points?”
Oh yeah, she wants me to get this one right. This is the easiest question on the entire exam. “Eye color...” I run my lips down along her shoulder, sliding down the thin strap of her tank top, exposing her full beautiful breast. “Hair color...” I flick my tongue over her taut little bud, eliciting a soft moan to escape from deep within her chest. “Recognizable scares...” I suck her into my warm mouth, lapping and swirling my tongue along every inch of her delicate skin. “And tattoos.” I seal her lips with mine, sucking and nipping at her lips.
Brooke’s hands find their way under my shirt, roaming every inch of my rippled abs. I break from her lips and sit up, pulling off my shirt. Needing to feel her touch over every inch of me. I’m hungry and desperate for it. She sits up her warm lips kissing along the whisper of hair trailing down under my belly button. Tongue running along my hips. My dick aching and pressing hard against the seam of my pants.
She works open my belt and pants, looking up at me through her long lashes, licking her lips as she frees my rock hard cock. A low rumble rolls through my body when I feel her warm tongue flick over my tip, lapping up the beads of pre-cum. She gets up on her knees and pulls off her tank then wraps her tits around my hard length, working me between those big fucking tits. Flicking her tongue along my head with each stroke down. She looks so fucking hot.
“I want to come all over those fucking tits.” A low primal growl bellows out from my chest. I want nothing more than to see my cum painted all over her fucking chest.
Her mouth returns to my cock. Licking, sucking and kissing along my length before finally taking me into her warm wet mouth until I’m hitting the back of her throat. Just when I think she can’t take me in anymore, she relaxes her throat and takes me deeper. Her mouth feels so fucking good. I fist my hand into her hair getting a better view of her fucking me with her mouth. Running my hand along the hollow of her cheek. Her moans of pleasure vibrating through my shaft.
“That’s it Ace, make me fucking cum.” My hips snap against her face, feeling that familiar fire building deep inside me and I’m ready to blow as Brooke works me like a fucking lollipop.
She pulls me out of her mouth with a pop. Her hand fisting around my cock, working up and down until I’m coming with a mighty fucking roar. My hot cum painting her gorgeous tits. She licks me clean, kissing the tip of my cock. Sitting back on her heels, I take in the view of her coated in my seed, she looks so damn hot.
“I love your mouth.” I lean down capturing her lips with mine, tasting me on them. So fucking hot. “Thanks for helping me study, Ace.”
“Well, how about you show me a little more appreciation and fuck me with this delicious cock of yours.” Her dark lust filled eyes hit me right in the dick making fucking hard again.
“With pleasure.” I pull her up to her feet. Slipping my thumbs under the band of her shorts sliding them and her panties down off her hips, letting my fingers graze along her ass. I spin her around pulling her to my chest, pressing my cock between her ass cheeks. Her greedy hips grinding against me. I roughly bend her over the couch, giving her ass a nice hard smack and without warning I grip her hips and fill her to the hilt with my dick. Her body arches back, her loud moans echoing through our apartment. Fuck she’s so tight and wet, her greedy pussy already milking my dick. “Is this what you wanted, my cock buried deep in this tight little pussy?”
“Yes! I fucking love your cock,” she cries out, her hips thrusting back, meeting my every hard pounding thrust.
Keeping myself firmly seated inside her slick cunt, I kneel behind her on the couch and pull her up into my arms. One hand kneading and pinching at her tits the other reaching down between her legs, thumb strumming rough rhythmic circles along her throbbing little bud. My mouth kissing and biting at her shoulder. A shudder erupts through her body and know she’s close, her moans echoing through our apartment. Her throbbing pussy urging me to come undone right along with her.
“Fuck Brooke.” With one last hard snap of my hips I’m coming, spilling every last drop into her.
I help Brooke back down onto the couch and into my arms. Softly stroking her curves as she comes down from her high. “Thank you for helping me study, and for kicking my ass into taking the detective’s exam. I never would have done this if it wasn’t for you.” It was true I’d stared at the practice exam book for two years before Brooke came along and finally gave me the boost I needed to actually take the test.
“Of course, Brian. I’m always here for you. I want you to be happy, and if being a detective makes you happy then I’m going to do everything in my power to help you live your dream. You are going to kick that test’s ass tomorrow.” She grabs my hand bringing it up to her lips, placing a soft kiss over my knuckles. “We are a team now Brian. We are in this together. You and me against the world.”
“Brooke baby, have you seen my dress shirt?” I call out from the bedroom, looking frantically for my uniform shirt. Today is testing day and I’m already a bundle of nerves. I barely slept last night. My mind kept going over all the possible exam questions. It was round three in the early hours of the morning when I finally passed out after waking Brooke up for a little tension relief.
“Ace, come on. I’m going to be late. Have you seen my shirt?” I call out again while checking under the bed.
“You mean this shirt.” I look up from the floor and spot Brooke standing in the doorway of the closet wearing just my uniform shirt and a pair of dark blue cotton panties. The shirt hangs open just enough to give me a good view of the curve of her tits.
I take a hard swallow as I get up to my feet. She looks so fucking hot in my shirt and if I weren’t already running late, I’d pin her against the wall and fuck her until she can’t walk. I saunter to her drinking her in saving this image for later.
“This would be the one.” I grin, pulling the shirt open getting a glimpse of her before sliding the shirt off and pulling it over my undershirt. “You’re making it hard for me to want to leave when you look this fucking beautiful.”
“Don’t worry you can...” She pauses and turns around wiggles her ass at me and I notice some pink lettering painted across her ass. I look closer and chuckle when I read what it says, ‘Debrief me.’
“You are too damn cute, Ace.” I pull her into my arms and kiss her cheek as she giggles. “When I get home tonight you better be in nothing but these panties,” I order.
“Anything you want Detective Gamble.”
“A little early to be calling me Detective. I have to pass the test first.” I release her from my grasp and button up my shirt. She turns around and helps me with my tie.
“You’re going to ace this test and for a little extra luck I got you this.” She unbuttons my front shirt pocket and pulls out a thin card and slips it into my hand.
I look down at the card and read the words written on the front.
“While you shield the streets, I will shield your heart.”
“Turn it over.” She bites her lower lip waiting for me.
I turn the card over and see that it’s an ace of spades playing card with a sketch of Brook in the middle. “Now you can have your lucky ace with you all the time.” She looks at my face trying to gage my reaction.
“Brooke this is great, thank you.”
“You’re welcome. I’m glad you like it. I just wanted to do something to let you know I’m always with you and I will always protect your heart.”
This is the sweetest thing anyone’s ever done for me. I can’t even form the words to tell her how much I love her gesture. It means so much to me to know that when I gave her my heart six months ago, she’s still doing everything in her power to protect it.
“Brooke I love it, thank you.” I pull her to my lips kissing her one last time before heading out the door. “I lov
e you, Ace.”
“I love you too, Detective.”
After shuffling Brian out the door and going on my morning run with Lola, I found myself sitting at my desk for the rest of the afternoon in my new home. Within a week of arriving home from Brian’s cabin, I moved my stuff over to his apartment and made it our home. At least for the meantime, until we can find a house of our own. No more his or mine, but ours. A place where we can start our family. Speaking of family, one of the first things Brian and I talked about was having kids. Brian wants a big family with four kids, but I think we should start with two and see how we feel about adding more when the time comes.
I feel a warm puff of air hit my leg as Lola has been passed out on my lap for most of the day while I try to do the final read through of my book, but I keep distracting myself by staring down at my beautiful engagement ring. Brian kept his promise and found me the most perfect ring I could have ever asked for. It’s an emerald cut, two carat aquamarine diamond, set in platinum with little diamonds lining the thin band and pretty leaf filigree wrapping around the diamond. I know I told him I didn’t care about the ring but now that I have it, this all feels so real. And as soon as he meets my dad and Hunter tomorrow, we can set the wedding date and I’ll soon be Mrs. Brian Gamble. I love saying that, I even find myself writing it in my notebooks.
Mrs. Brian Gamble.
Mrs. Brooke Gamble.
Brooke Gamble.
It just sounds so damn right. I can’t wait to be his wife, have his babies and grow old together. Brian is my everything.
I’ve had such an uphill battle getting to this point. I’ve been through hell and back, and now I know it’s leading me to my real happy beginning with Brian. In my heart, I know in some way Jake had a hand in guiding me here. He took control of the dart that night in his office and made it land on Seattle. He knew this was where I was supposed to be.
Coming out of la-la land I see Lola’s head perk up, signaling Brian’s home.
I hear him call out for me. “Brooke baby, I’m home.” Lola leaps off my lap and races out the door, barking excitedly to see Brian. He walks through the doorway with Lola hot on his heels. His big brown eyes sparkling under the soft bedroom light. The crooked smile I love so much tugging at his lips when he sees me.
“Welcome home, baby.” I grin standing up from my chair, holding my arms open for him.
“I love coming home to this beautiful smiling face.” He slides his arms around my waist, pulling me to him and sealing his lips to mine. His tongue tasting every inch of my mouth. God, I love the way this man kisses me like he can’t get enough of me. When we finally come up for air we’re both a little breathless. And God help me I’m already wet.
“How did the exam go?” I ask finally breaking the silence.
Brian’s head drops down. A low deep sigh comes rumbling from his chest.
Oh please, don’t tell me he didn’t pass. We spent weeks studying and preparing him for this exam. He could recite these procedures in his fucking sleep. Brian reaches behind his back, pulling something out from his back pocket. It’s a white slip of paper. He slowly, almost torturously, unfolds the paper.
“I fucking passed.” His loud booming excited voice carries through our entire apartment.
“Oh my God, Brian. Congratulations. I told you, you could do it.” I let out an excited squeal and lunge into his arms.
“I got a perfect score. Brooke, I couldn’t have done this without you. Thank you for kicking my ass and supporting me in this.” He lifts me up off my feet, spinning me around our bedroom.
I’m so unbelievably proud of him. He went from being on the fence about taking the exam to blowing the test and the competition out of the water. He’s like an entirely different man from when I met him that night at his door.
“Baby, this was all you. You did this, and I’m so damn proud of you.”
“I never would have if it wasn’t for all your love and support.” He sets me back down on my feet then cups my face in his strong hands. His lips warm, soft and tender against mine.
“This calls for a celebration. We should go out tonight.”
“I think I’d rather stay home in bed with you tonight.”
“Brian come on, this is a big deal. We need to go and celebrate.” I run my hands up along his chest and bat my lashes at him. “Please baby?” I lean in nice and close to his ear. “If you do this tonight, when we get home I’ll let you do that one thing you told me you wanted to do to me.”
Brian cocks an eyebrow up at me. “You better not be messing with me.”
“I’m serious.”
“Okay, call everyone and we’ll go out, but first I seem to remember telling you that you better be still in those panties you wore for me this morning.”
I turn around and lift up my skirt, letting him see the ‘Debrief me’ panties from this morning and giving my ass a little wiggle for him. Brian gives me a hard slap on the ass and Lola growls at him giving him an, I’m going to rip your throat out if you hit her again, glare.
“I don’t think she thought that was funny, Daddy.” I softly giggle.
Brian looks down at Lola. “I think it’s time for a certain puppy to high tail her little ass out of here because Daddy is going to defile Mommy.”
Lola barks at him then trots out of our bedroom and into the kitchen.
Brian turns back to me, a dark, hungry glint flashing in his eyes. “I think it’s time for the suspect to get the debriefing of her life.”
“Oh my God, will you two just get a room already? Geez!” Lucy rolls her eyes at Brian and I kissing before he goes to play pool with Ryder.
“You know you don’t have to watch us, Lucy. There’s a thing called…looking away,” Brian teases. He kisses my forehead then starts walking through the crowd to join Ryder and Lucky over by the pool tables.
“God, you two are just too much.”
“We’re in love. And don’t try and tell me you and Colton weren’t the same when you were first engaged.” I take my seat next to her and take a sip of my beer.
“You’re right we were pretty disgustingly cute. I still can’t believe you guys are getting married.”
“I know it’s crazy. Six months ago I couldn’t stand him, but now I just can get enough. I’m so in love with him Lucy.” I can’t help but look over at him, his eyes immediately catching my gaze. Brian flashes me a wink and mouths, “I love you” to me. I blow him a kiss. God, I feel like such a fucking goofy head-over-heels in love teenager.
“I am so happy for you, sweetie. When do your dad and brother get in tomorrow?”
The day after Brian proposed, I called Hunter and my dad. My dad, of course, was worried things were moving too fast with Brian and me, but I casually reminded him that he could only wait two months after meeting my mom to marry her. After that, he kept his mouth shut. Hunter was thrilled and couldn’t wait to finally meet his soon to be brother-in-law. It took some finagling with my dad’s schedule to get him here, the same time as Hunter’s already arranged visit, but he made it happen. And I can’t wait to see them both.
“They get in around noon. Brian has to work a double shift tomorrow so he can take the weekend off. So I’m going to take them around the city until Brian meets us for a late dinner.”
“Well, that’s sounds like fun. You should bring them by the shop. I can’t wait to meet your dad and the famous Mr. Hunter.” She tries to hide her smile behind her glass, but I can see it in her eyes.
Ever since Lucy saw a picture of my brother on my phone, she’s had the biggest crush on him. But for her sake she should stay as far away from Hunter as possible. I love my brother, but all he’s interested in is getting a piece of ass. Lucy is too sweet and too good a friend for me to unleash my manwhore brother on. I don’t want to see her get hurt.
“Oh Lord, looks like the badge bunnies are in full force tonight.”
“What the hell is a badge bunny?” By Lucy’s disgusted tone, it doesn’t sound good.
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“They’re a group of girls that only like to fuck cops. And it looks like the queen bunny is making a b-line for Brian.”
I look over at Brian and see a blonde in a skin tight black dress and overly teased hair walking toward him. I feel an immediate surge of primal anger rips through my body.
“Oh no she doesn’t. Nobody touches my man.” I stand up so fast my chair falls to the ground with a loud bang. I push my way through the crowd, seething mad. I’ve never been so pissed off and territorial before.
Just as the bimbo is about to lay her hand on Brian’s shoulder, I snake in between them. Cupping Brian’s face in my hands and giving him a deep passionate kiss. His hands fist in my shirt. Our tongues massaging against each other. Sorry Blondie, but he’s mine. I break from his lips and turn to face the bunny. A shocked what-the-fuck just happened expression painted across her overly dark eye shadowed face.
“Sorry sweetheart, but he’s coming home with me.” I give her a half-cocked I win smirk.
“What makes you so sure?” she asks shaking her head at me.
I lift my left hand up wiggling my fingers. “This engagement ring says he’s coming home with me. So why don’t you take your fake hair extensions and even faker tits out of here because this guy is my man.”
She rolls her eyes and starts to walk away. “Whatever! He’s not even that cute anyway.”
“Oh, that bitch.” I start to lunge toward her, but Brian grabs me, pulling me tight against his chest.
“What the hell was that all about?”
“I saw her trying to put her hands on you and all of the sudden I got very territorial. I don’t want her touching my man.” I’m still seething mad and wish Brian would let me go so I can go teach that bitch some manners.