Deputy

by D Scott

  Oh God, he’s going to fuck me right here and now.

  My insides sing with joy and anticipation, but the sane part of my brain that’s still functioning is praying that we don’t truly get arrested for public indecency. Getting locked up twice in one weekend does not sound appealing.

  I watch entranced as Gavin gets his belt undone and starts on the button of his dark wash jeans. The thrusting of his fingers inside me don’t stop though, and I can feel the panties threatening to tear from being stretched by his rough movements.

  “Gavin, you can’t rip these, I haven’t purchased them yet.”

  He doesn’t respond so I’m not sure if he heard me until his fingers pull out of me. Suddenly, the panties are yanked down my legs and then he's plunging his fingers back inside me. I suppress my moan as I close my eyes and tip my head back in pleasure.

  When I open them again and stare at Gavin through the mirror his eyes aren’t on mine, they’re lower. He’s staring at my breasts, which are barely staying contained in the cups of the bra, threatening to spill out at any moment.

  “Baby...” I whisper, trying not to be too loud.

  His eyes meet mine in the mirror and then I bite my lip seductively and bring one hand away from the mirror to cup my breast. His nostrils flare in response and his fingers fuck me harder as he watches me grip the bra cup and pull until my breast plumps out.

  Gavin barely contains his growl then I let out a small whimper when I feel the slight sting of him working a third finger into me. His fucks me with his fingers forcefully and it takes all my concentration to slide my hand to my other breast and free it from the bra cup. My breasts sway with my body’s movements as I push back onto Gavin’s fingers.

  As he finally pulls his digits out of me I’m bracing both hands against the mirror and trying to control my panting breaths. I watch through the mirror as he lifts his fingers to his mouth and sucks my wetness off them. Arousal gushes out of me at the sight and I feel like I’m going to cum at any second.

  When he pulls his fingers from his mouth, his lips are shiny and I want to turn around and kiss him, but I don’t get the chance. Instead, I have to fight a scream as he lines his cock up with my entrance and slams in deep. His entry is so fierce I lift onto my toes to try to quell the pressure of it but his hand at my hip pulls me back down, sending his length even further inside my channel. His free hand slides under my front to cup and squeeze one of my breasts as he thrusts again, and doesn’t stop. There’s no time for my body to adjust to his invasion before he starts pounding, and the ache from it only increases my pleasure — so much that I can feel myself already on the brink of an orgasm.

  I don’t even realize I’m moaning and whimpering until Gavin’s hand leaves my breast and slides up to cover my mouth, just in time to smother my cry as I fall over the edge in a trembling climax. My death grips on the sides of the mirror tightens as he fucks me through my orgasm, ravaging my pussy harder than he’s ever done. And looking in the mirror at him, even through my sexual fog, I can see he needs this. The heated look in his eyes is almost desperate with need, and it warms something inside me knowing I can give him this — that I can seduce him to this point of crazed lust and need.

  I push back, sending his thick cock knocking into my cervix, and I cry out into his hand once more. There must be something about the depth of his length within my channel that snaps the rest of his self control, because his strokes upgrade from rough to ferocious — fucking me so hard and so deep that I can barely stay standing. And when his cock swells right before bathing my womb with his release, tears spring to my eyes at how good it feels — it's beyond anything I've ever felt before. The feel of his thrusts is almost too much and yet I’m craving more, it's crazy.

  I bask in the mix of pleasure-pain as he fucks me through his orgasm without missing a beat. Until there’s a soft knock on the door.

  “Ma’am, is everything alright?”

  Yes, I’m just being fucked into the next century by my deputy...boyfriend? Lover?

  Gavin doesn’t uncover my mouth or stop his hard thrusts so I muster up the best response I can amid getting my pussy pounded.

  “Mm-hmm,” I answer from behind his hand.

  “Is there anything I can get you? A different size or color in anything?”

  No, but if you could not call security because we’re doing it in this fitting room that’d be great.

  “Unh-unhh.” Again, I answer from behind his hand.

  “Okay, and everything is fitting just fine? No issues?”

  God, what is with this woman trying to provide great customer service — I’m trying to get my deputy off, can she not just walk away?

  I reach one hand back to shove at Gavin so he’ll let me go, but he delivers four more thrusts before finally letting me up. I slide around him and open the door a crack, leaning around it just enough that my head is visible. I try to smile and play off my disheveled and breathless state with a kind look.

  “Sorry about that, I was struggling with my jeans and ended up getting my legs tangled. Everything fits perfectly, thank you, I’ll be out in a minute.” I give her a bright smile and close the door before she can even open her mouth to respond.

  I turn around and catch Gavin’s eyes lifting from where they were staring at my ass, but they don’t get very far, settling on my swollen breasts. And speaking of body parts swollen with arousal, I drop my gaze to his cock, and it’s still hard even though he’s already cum — the head is an angry almost-purple. It jerks as if sensing my stare, and without thinking, I drop to my knees and lick the long shaft. I take his him into my mouth, trying to avoid accidentally scraping him with my teeth, as I swallow.

  I take him to the point that I’m about to gag and then start to suck. My lips seal tightly around him as I move up and down his hard inches, and the taste of him makes my pussy even more slick. I pull back slightly so I can tease the head of his shaft when suddenly I’m being jerked to my feet. Gavin lifts me into his arms presses me up against the far wall of the dressing room, next to the mirror, and then I reach down to guide his length to my entrance.

  The moment he’s pressed to my core, he thrusts. I bite my lip, trying to push down my cry, and my teeth dig in so hard I have no doubt it’ll leave a mark. Gavin slams into me over and over, with his teeth clenched together to keep quiet. My hold around his neck and my legs wrapped around his hips are my only sources of leverage as my deputy thrusts into me.

  Our eyes stay locked together — neither of us blinking or looking away. I feel something strong stirring inside me, something I can’t contain and I’m almost too scared to face it. It’s bigger than an orgasm and it’s threatening to take over my entire body.

  I don’t know what else to do so I grip Gavin’s nape and pull his head down to mine. Our tongues lock together in a heated kiss — covering my cry of pleasure when Gavin’s cock swells inside me and releases his cum once more, sending me into my own climax. My insides clench as he pumps his cum into me and my inner walls swallowing every drop. When he finally pulls his lips from mine, the dark look in his eyes has passed and his beautiful green orbs are back.

  “Gavin.”

  “Gonna put you on your back once we get to the car.”

  My insides flutter. “Gavin...”

  “Got me so goddamn hard, I thought was gonna fuck you through the wall.”

  “Gavin.” He stops when he hears the plea in my voice. “Something’s happening. I don’t know — I can’t explain it, but I...” I trail off as my insides flutter around him again.

  He stares back at me, studying me I guess.

  He must see what I’m talking about reflecting back at him because his cock jerks inside me and he whispers a curse under his breath.

  “Get me outta here, Gavin.” My voice is a quiet whisper but we’re in such tight quarters I know he hears.

  He plants a light kiss on my lips before pulling out of me and setting me down so we can both get redressed. Once we’re b
oth decent we creep out of the fitting room and back to the main area of the store. I slip off to the left to grab a couple more pairs of panties before joining Gavin in the line to pay. I make sure to keep hold of the panties I tried on as the store clerk rings them up and Gavin snorts until I step on his foot subtly. The woman ringing us up gives me an odd look but doesn’t say anything. Not even five minutes later we’re hurrying through the doors of the mall leading out to the parking deck. And by the time we get within seeing distance of the car, my arousal and his cum are starting to drip down my legs.

  Gavin strides ahead of me, unlocking the car and opening the rear passenger side door. He throws the shopping bags onto the floor of the vehicle and I could care less. Once I’m close enough I don’t hesitate to climb into the back and crawl across the seat to give Gavin enough room to get inside. I don’t have time to turn around when I hear him slide into the car and slam the door shut, then I squeal when he suddenly flips me over to my back. I shoot him a glare but spread my legs and reach down to lift my skirt.

  “You could’ve asked nicely, deputy.” I playfully nudge him with one of my legs as he sits and stares down at the wetness coating my core and my inner thighs.

  It’s dark outside and there’s not many cars around so I’m not concerned about anyone seeing me. Except Gavin, and I want him to see. Everything. I bite my lip and reach down to run my fingers through my wetness, whimpering at my own soft touch.

  “Mmm, baby, I’m already aching for you again.”

  I don’t know why I’m teasing him like this, but I can’t help it. There’s something in me that wants him — needs him so bad — it’s like I can’t breathe. And it might be fast but I already know he has all of me, and I’ll give him whatever he wants.

  He continues to stare between my thighs, growling when my fingers spread my swollen nether lips, exposing every inch of me to his gaze.

  “Walked around in this little outfit all day. One stumble away from showing everyone what belongs to me.”

  “Gavin,” I whisper. “Teased me with those little outfits you know I’ll never let you wear in front of anyone else.”

  “Baby,” I whisper again.

  “Sent me those naughty pictures to get me worked up so I’d pound your greedy snatch nice and hard. Didn’t know I’d walk right into that fitting room and fuck my seed into that virgin cunt though, did you little misfit?”

  “Deputy,” I whisper another time but he keeps going like I didn’t say anything.

  “And now I’m gonna do it again. I’m gonna fuck you so damn hard, you’re gonna feel it long after I’m done, and let’s not pretend I’ll have the strength to pull out.” His eyes lift to mine then back down to my spread open pussy. “We both know I’m gonna fuck another load of cum into you. Right now,” he growls. “And you’re gonna love it, aren’t you, babe.”

  It’s not a question but I nod anyway. “God, yes, baby. Please.”

  I’m so turned on I can’t even be embarrassed about the whine in my voice.

  “Then open your top and tell me how you want it.”

  My fingers fly to the buttons of my top and I work them undone in a hurry.

  “Hard and deep, with you on top of me.” I open my top and yank the cups of my bra down to reveal my breasts as he watches intently.

  “Grip the door.”

  I reach above my head and brace my hands on the door. I watch as Gavin licks his lips before twisting his big body on the seat and moving over me. He braces one hand on the door and reaches the other down to unbuckle his belt then unfasten his jeans. I'm dripping wet for him by the time he releases his hard length and pushes my legs open wider. His movements are fast as he quickly lines his cock up with my opening, pushing in deep.

  “Unnghh!” I cry out loudly into the empty space of the car as Gavin starts to thrust like a machine.

  His hand leaves his cock and movs to my thigh, pinning it up against the seat.

  “Gonna fuck this pussy until you can’t walk straight tomorrow,” he grits out through clenched teeth.

  “Yes! Deputy! Oh ohhh!”

  He’s stroking his whole length into me so roughly I really do think I’m not gonna be able to walk straight through the hallways of the school. The thought of aching from Gavin’s rough possession is a heady feeling and my walls get slicker with more arousal, making his entry into my body even easier. Well, as easy as it can get with the length and girth he has.

  “Arch.”

  I’m pulled from my thoughts by Gavin’s command. I do as he says, and the arching of my back tilts my hips to the perfect angle for him to nudge my cervix. And he keeps at it, as if his cock is a heat seeking missile seeking out the entrance to my womb. The ache of it intensifies until my core is blazing with heat and clenching desperately around him. And when he lets go of my thigh and slides his fingers to my clit and squeezes, I cum with a full body jerk.

  “GAVIN!!”

  “Gina — fuck!”

  He shouts my name right before leaning down and taking my breast into his mouth. His cock slams into me one last time then he pins me to the seat and he cums deep inside me. He grunts around my breast as my inner walls spasm and swallow every drop he gives me — the warmth of it sending me into another eye-rolling hip-bucking climax.

  By the time he’s finished spurting out his release and I’ve come down from the high of my orgasm, I’m boneless and exhausted. And I want nothing more than to curl up in Gavin’s bed with his arms wrapped around me, before tomorrow comes and the reality we both have to face that comes along with it.

  Gavin nuzzles my breast and I smile.

  I feel warm and content as I let out a soft sigh. I’m not going to overthink things between us — instead, I’m going to concentrate on being in this moment with Gavin. And no matter what happens after tonight, I’ll always have this weekend.

  “Love you, deputy.”

  Truly, I do. So much it scares me.

  Chapter 4

  Gina

  Monday

  I sigh in relief as I enter the room of my last period class. It’s my literature class, and we’re finishing up a movie we’ve been watching so that we can do a class analysis on it and write a paper. Luckily, I’ve already seen it and done an analysis on it as an extra credit assignment in a different literature class sophomore year.

  I settle into my seat in the middle of the classroom as the teacher turns out the lights and starts the movie where it left off last week. Finally, I can relax and let my mind wander to this past weekend. I spent every moment with Gavin — and besides the whole getting locked up bit — it was the best weekend of my life. Remembering all the ways he took me is enough to have me pressing my thighs together and fighting the urge to squirm in my seat.

  Good Lord, just thinking about it has my body responding as if he’s in the same room.

  After our little tryst in the mall parking lot last night, we went back to his house and I’m pretty sure he took me at least two more times in his bed. I’m not entirely certain since I have trouble staying awake when he fucks me late into the night. He sends me over the edge so many times, I usually end up passing out from exhaustion before he cums.

  This morning I’d been planning to walk to school so I slid out of his bed and got ready in the guest room, when he came in out of nowhere. He pushed off my new jacket and flipped up the tshirt dress that I’d just put on, and fucked me hard while he held me bent over the bed. Then he growled something about me not being allowed to sneak out of his bed and that he’d take me to school. I was worried about word getting back to my brothers but Gavin dropped me off in the back of the building — giving me a heated kiss before letting me go. I don’t know when or if I’ll even see him again, but I want to so badly.

  A slight pang hits me in the stomach at not knowing where things stand with us now. But regardless, I know that I don’t regret giving myself to him.

  I spend the rest of the class time letting my mind drift with thoughts of Gavin, s
napping out of my reverie when the bell for senior dismissal rings. Seniors only have to take five periods of classes if they’ve met all other academic requirements assigned by the school. Ms. McDonald turns the classroom lights back on and makes a quick announcement about us finishing up the movie tomorrow and to being thinking about our analyses. We all listen to her with half an ear as we pack up our stuff and head out of the room.

  I stop at my locker on my way out to exchange my books before heading towards the main entrance and to the front parking lot where my car has been sitting since Thursday. It’s a sunny day as I walk outside and my sadness from missing Gavin lifts a little. Then my mood brightens even more when I lock gazes with a pair of intense green eyes I spent the whole weekend memorizing.

  Gavin.

  He’s leaning against his truck looking so sexy in a tight thermal and jeans and boots, it should be illegal. I give him a bright smile and start towards him, only to remember that I need to get my brothers their money. I pause — looking around for the one person who can help me out. I spot Deionte coming out a side door of the school, and I hold my finger up to Gavin before quickly moving in Deionte’s direction.

  “D!” I call his name as I make my way to him.

  He stops and looks my way with an odd look on his face, probably because we never talk yet here I am suddenly calling his name.

  “Hey, can you do me a favor and swing by my place? I need to get some money to my brothers but I got stuck with a partner assignment for one class.”

  His dark brown eyes look me over with interest. “What’s in it for me?” He gives me a smirk that I don’t find appealing at all.

  I glare back. “Look, I don’t have time for games. I need to get this money to Gordon and Greg like I promised. I’m asking for a favor, and in return, I’ll make sure you stay in their good graces. Which means they’ll keep you in the business and you can continue to afford these expensive ass sneakers you like so much.”