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But I'm a Good Girl
As always, Valentines Day fell on a cold
February night, but that didn't stop the love in
the air. Couples young and old took to the town
in the night filling the atmosphere with a lovey
dovey air, though for some it wasn't the same,
some couples had to spend the night working but
that wouldn't stop their fun.
Jon and Leanne, both worked in a busy pub in the
centre of town, a pub which saw one of the
busiest nights of the year, Valentines Day mixed
with an international rugby match between Wales
and Scotland and both were looking forward to
what the other was planning for when they
finished work. The night drew on, and finally
their shift ended with a quiet drink with the
rest of the staff, followed by a usual
rendezvous in Café G's night club Leanne changed
from her work cloths, she always liked to dress
nice, she wore a nice black short skirt and
matching top emphasizing her lovely cleavage.
At the top bar they could be found, drinking and
waiting,
"Victoria Gardens?"
Jon looked back at Leanne, "After this drink."
Leanne stood next to him watching him drinking,
"Go wait for me there; I'll be along in a few
minutes."
Leanne narrowed her eyes at him and noticed a
cheeky smile moving across his face, "go."
She thought for a second and then left for the
Gardens wondering what he was planning, she
wasn't going to argue, this was probably going
to be fun. She made her way through town and
around the side of the gardens to the hole they
often used to get in, this was a regular haunt
for them, they would often sneak here after work
to make out, enjoying the thrill of trespassing
and the possibility that they may one day be
caught.
It was a dry night, so she sat on a bench near
their favourite tree.
Time passed, two minutes, five minutes, ten
minutes, she lost track, it seemed like an
eternity leaving a now pretty pissed off Leanne
sitting on a park bench in the middle of the
night.
She heard some rustling in the bushes behind
her, she stood up and looked around, a man in a
police uniform and hat was approaching her.
"Miss, your trespassing, I'm afraid I'm going to
have to take you in."
Leanne froze; she had never been arrested
before. The officer moved closer, he was a small
man, with a medium build, her look of fear
turned to a sly smile as she had figured out who
it was. He got closer revealing more to her, she
recognized the shape of his body and the outline
of his face in the dark.
"Officer, I'm a good girl, I didn't mean to
break the law, but I guess you'll have to take
me in." she grinned as he reached for a pair of
hand cuffs.
"Miss step back against the fence please."
The gardens had been undergoing work for several
months now, and metal fencing had been placed to
stop people crossing into the work area.
Leanne walked backwards until she reached the
fence, it rattled as she walked into it.
"Turn around."
He pushed her roughly against the fence from
behind, "Arms up, spread your legs."
She could feel the officer rub himself lightly
against her,
"I'm going to have to search you" His hands
began to work over her familiar form, though not
in the way someone should be searched, not like
in real life or the movies, he moved his hands
adventurously over her form, sliding softly when
they came to skin and groping heavily over her
clothing. Leanne's head dropped back slightly as
she felt his breath on her neck she could almost
feel his lips already on her neck, but he held
back. His hands on the other hand found their
way up under her skirt, she recognized the
familiar feel, the way he touched her, the way
he caressed her butt, if there was any doubt at
all, now it was gone, these were Jon's hands on
her skin, and his body close to hers.
"Your clean, face me." He took her arm roughly
and turned her to face him, He pressed himself
against her as he placed a cuff on her left
wrist, and held her between him and the fence as
he threaded the chain through near the top and
cuffed her right wrist, she was now attached to
the fence, unable to move.
"You have the right to remain sexy, anything you
say and do can and will be used against you in
my imagination, if you give up this right, I
will be forced to make love to you until you
feel sexy. Anything you would like to add?"
Leanne grinned as she moved herself against him,
"well, I don't know, I'm not feeling too
particularly" He began kissing her neck, "mmh,
sexy right," his tongue began to work over the
little area where he had given her a love bite
in the past, She tried to finish her sentence,
"sexy… rig… ht… now."
Jon's hands slid up her body, over her stomach
and breasts as he licked a trail to her earlobe,
Leanne's breathing began to get heavier as he
sucked and licked her ear, his tongue slid over
the back taking her ear into his mouth. If she
had control of her hands, Leanne would have
hugged and kissed him by now, but she couldn't,
all she could do was take his affections, it was
like an itch, one of those itches which you cant
reach no matter how hard you try, and you need
someone else's help with. Jon moved his lips to
hers she took the opportunity to kiss him,
deeply and passionately, their tongues met
between their lips and felt each other's form,
she could feel her excitement, she could feel
his heat.
Jon's hands reached back inside her top and
opened her bra clasp, then lifted her entire
top, exposing her breasts to the night. Jon
kissed her again softly and then kissed a trail
down her chest and slid his tongue between her
breasts. She entwined one of her legs in his as
his tongue worked over her nipples, the
sensation of cold to warm and then the chill of
the night air on her wet nipples made her
shudder with delight, Jon's affections were no
where near an end, he sucked and licked her soft
pink nipples, and ran his teeth over them,
nipping lightly at her flesh. His lips moved
back to her neck, too suck and lick some more,
as they did she felt a different feeling; his
fingers were trailing up inside her skirt, up to
her moist underwear. Her itch began to grow,
almost desperate, she couldn't scratch it, a
moan escaped her lips instead, she had to do
something, but the cuffs stopped her, she ached
with desire and lust.
Jon's fingers rubbed her wetness, they had been
there before, and they knew where her buttons
were, his finger tips rubbed teasingly, toying
with her soft spot and then moving away.
She lashed her tongue out at his ear as he
kissed her neck. Jon suddenly pulled away from
her and looked her over, she stood there, cuffed
to the fence, panting with her hair messed and
her cloths hanging off, he smiled at the
picture, reaching for a camera.
"No" Leanne struggled with her bonds, desperate
to not be photographed looking like that.
Click, the flash beamed and the photo was taken,
Jon smiled, "this is good, I'll treasure this."
He moved back towards her and knelt down in
front of her, "I need to get you out of those
cloths."
He slid his hands under her skirt and took her
panties, sliding them slowly to her ankles and
off one of her feet, so he could spread her
legs. Which he did, quickly placing his fingers
into her wet sex, his tongue played with her
soft spot while his fingers worked in and out of
her hole, he had no idea what she looked like up
above right now, he could only imagine the look
on her face.
Leanne's bit her lip, she gasped and moaned at
the experience, they had often talked about
power games, a fantasy of theirs, and she
figured that this was his 'valentine's surprise'
that he had talked about. Leanne pressed herself
against the railings and her sex into his face
as she could feel herself building, Jon's tongue
rubbed relentlessly back and for over her
favourite spot and his fingers pushed into her
soft pink enclosure.
She groaned and her head fell back, as he
stopped.
His lips quickly met with hers as he stood back
up, she could taste herself on his tongue, they
kissed dirtily and passionately, the heat
between them could have melted the polar ice
caps.
She knew what was coming next, his zip was being
opened he was going to make love to her very
soon, thoughts crossed her mind, she knew that
it still hurt, but she was dieing for him to be
inside her, she needed the release.
His trousers fell to the floor; she could feel
his hardness against her skin.
"Wait" He stopped and looked at her, "Do you
have a condom?"
He reached down to his pocket on the floor and
pulled out his walled, reaching inside he
revealed a small packet, and took it out, "yes,
I do" she couldn't see, but she could hear the
rubber plastic slide down his member.
He lifted her hips to his and held her tightly;
she wrapped her legs around his waist and held
tightly to the cuffs as he gently slid his
member into her soft pussy lips. She yelped
lightly as a sensation of pain erupted, she
could feel him rubbing her inside, mixing the
feeling. He held inside her, waiting for her
lips to adjust to his length, he could feel her
muscles moving around him, tightening, relaxing,
pulling her flesh over his length.
He could feel her beginning to relax against
him, and it was a cue to him, he pulled out and
then thrust deeply back inside her. Leanne's
head fell back as he moved in rhythm his hips
pressing against hers, and then drawing back,
feeding himself into her womanhood. He held her
tightly and began kissing her neck to the sound
of the fence creaking with their movements, his
tongue dampened a spot, and then his teeth
nipped at her hungrily.
Leanne enjoyed his lust, trapped between him and
the fence, unable to go anywhere, she was at his
mercy, she enjoyed it, feeling needed, and
desired, and boy could she feel his desire, it
was like a burning tip, driving inside her,
quicker and quicker. His fingers joined in the
fun, his thumb rubbing at her sensitive clit
driving her further and further.
She began to moan as she climbed closer and
closer to climax. Jon was like a relentless
animal, ravishing her body, he fucked her hard
and fast the fence made enough noise to show the
speed of his thrusts, the idea that someone may
hear them from outside wasn't important, all
that was important was what was happening now.
Leanne let out a cry or pleasure as she orgasmed
against him, her love muscles tightened hard
around his member pulling him over the edge,
with a large breath he climaxed his warmth
erupted inside her, protected by the rubber.
He stopped, held inside her until he went soft.
They kissed lovingly.
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