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Mom's gonna kill her. Chaewon keeps repeating that on her head as she bangs it on the metal bar. She's here for an hour but the cops barely gave her a glance. There is one, middle-age with dirty, musky scent— fucking pervert that keeps gazing at them with weird look at his table.
“Hey. Seriously, are you gonna keep us here forever?” She's like a fly talking. “Fuck this.”
“My skin's getting red. Chaewon, let's just call your parents.” Her friend suggested while scratching her legs.
“I can't do that.” Chaewon rolled her eyes.
“Oh, yeah? Then let's stay here until we rot.”
“You're not helping, Yena.”
Yena grumbles on the corner, mouth forming a pout as she notices another girl with them. “How could Yujin even sleep here? What the heck.”
The said girl was snoring on the floor, arms open. A clear evidence of whatever transpired. Chaewon managed to evade the breathalyser except for the two. Yes, she's a grand rule breaker but she has her reasons.
There was a loud thump on the metal, forcing their attention to the cop.
“Sergeant's here. You first, bob hair.”
Chaewon can't believe it. The patrol officer only taps it louder with an arrogant expression. She gave him a nasty look, remembering his face after he arrested the three of them earlier.
“Hurry up.”
“I am, geez.” She scoffs and refuses to be touched on the arm. He did the same and shook his head, guiding the way.
You see, the only proper expectation when you're about to get interrogated in a police station is an old, scruffy man will do it. Their big bellies poking through their uniforms and a beard left unattended while they scratch it whenever they can't get an answer out of you.
She's thinking about how to turn the situations in her favor, seduction is out of the option obviously. Trick them into letting her out and from then on she can call her driver to pick her up. Whatever the fuck works best.
However, she was not prepared for the idea of a hot young cop. Chaewon couldn't keep a neutral face once she sat in front of the table.
“Hi. How are you feeling?” Interested.
But Chaewon simply shrugged, leaning on the chair. This is not fair. The woman, undeniably an alpha, is looking like a meal in that police uniform. Her hair tied up in a clean bun, completely different from everything she imagined.
Sniffing the air subtly, she also smells good too. A warm undertone. Chaewon should be worrying about how to get out of there instead of looking at the alpha up and down.
“Right. Let me introduce myself. I'm Kazuha. Senior Officer of Gwangjin Station. I will be the one questioning you since our Chief is not here yet.” The woman formally spoke, a nice tone of light and firmness. Chaewon unconsciously licked her lips.
“You look too young to be a senior.” She tilts her head and crosses her legs.
Kazuha didn't even break her facade, only flipping through the photos of what Chaewon could see as the incident earlier. The posture is rigid, she wants to run her fingers along that hard shoulder. Maybe to ease the tension, Kazuha seems like the serious type who likes to hide her distress. Chaewon can help with that.
“Let's start with the basics. What's your name?”
“Don't wanna say it.”
Kazuha gazes heavily, as if she's analyzing the woman. “The patrollers told me you don't wanna use the breathalyser. And you also won't tell them who you are. I'm starting to think you're a high-profile criminal on the run.”
It was meant as a provocation so Chaewon replied with such,
“Close. But no.”
“Good. More reasons to keep you until you decide to speak.” Kazuha was about to gesture for someone when Chaewon leaned closer in a blink. Whispering.
“I don't wanna fucking go back there, okay.” Chaewon reached her cuff hands on the table. “Fine, I'll use the breathalyser.”
Kazuha narrowed her eyes before standing up to fetch the device. She went back and settled it in front of the woman. Chaewon studies the object before having an idea of looking up with slight furrowed brows and slowly hollowing her lips to the mouthpiece. Her eyes were directly on the alpha who didn't seem affected but unluckily for her, Chaewon knows how to play around with her prey.
Kazuha took a seat after pulling the device away from Chaewon.
“Driving under the influence is a serious matter. Do you know that? Do you know what you did?” She asserts.
Chaewon didn't speak, huffing and looking away.
“Are you ready to tell your name now?”
Silence.
“Do you remember what you did?”
Kazuha clasp her fingers together as she releases a pheromone of dominance. It only urges Chaewon to bite back.
“I can have you promoted. Officer.”
Kazuha seems taken aback with that disbelieved sigh.
“I'm serious. Let me out of here and I'll remember who you are. I know you've been eyeing a higher position, it's obvious how strict and careful you are to maintain your reputation.” Chaewon persuades. “I've already met a lot like you.”
“I don't need to hear it, nor am I interested. Tell me your name.”
“I'm serious!”
“If it's not your name I'll hear next, I will personally escort you back to your cell.” Kazuha glare. “You're not the only person here, I still have to interrogate your friends. Maybe they'll give me better information than you.”
The alpha is attractive in all ways and it's making Chaewon mad. She groans.
“Chaewon. Kim Chaewon.”
“Alright, Chaewon. That's good. Age?” The praise tickles Chaewon's ear.
“23.”
Kazuha looks over the page. “You're facing a charge of driving under the influence, damage to property through reckless negligence—”
“That was just a dent on the store! Fucking hell.”
“— and speeding, meaning if you are charged guilty for your first violation, you can be detained for six months and pay a fine of 1,000 dollars.” Kazuha finishes with a serious look. “We will allow you to contact a family or lawyer.”
Chaewon bit her lip, looking around the workstation. She can't call her mother. Not the lawyer too, obviously, he's just gonna rant to her mom.
Once the woman finds out, she'll be out of this country in an instance. Especially in a sensitive season like this, election is around the corner and her mother will not tolerate anything that will stain their campaign.
There's only a few cops at this time of the hour and most of them were far away for earshot. She whips her head back.
“I'll give you a handjob.”
Now that gagged Kazuha, the small details through flinching her head. Brief contortion of her brows. Despite that, her perfect form didn't change. Though it was obvious how she looked over at Chaewon's shoulder to check for any witnesses.
“What?”
“A handjob. In exchange for my freedom.” Gaining a little leverage, Chaewon tries to pull control in the situation. Fluttering her lashes and skimming her fingers on the desk.
Kazuha was taken aback, unable to respond. Her strong stoic figure cracked.
“I can include that in your case, Miss Kim. Bribery of the officials. Don't test me.” Kazuha then frowns.
It didn't deteriorate Chaewon's hope because she could see the light already.
“Go ahead. You said your chief's not here yet, right? Well, guess what? I think he'd like some jerking from a sweet girl like me. If you're not up for it, someone else will.” Chaewon taunts, casually leaning on her chair. “And you know you won't be able to do anything about it.”
Kazuha swallows, her eyes darting to Chaewon's body but quickly looking away. She drums her fingers on the desk while thinking. On the other hand, Chaewon glimpse on the knuckles and veiny forearms with mischief.
She wasn't serious about doing it with some other cop, this offer is customized for the female alpha. Though she hopes Kazuha won't realize it.
“I already have a hand. I can use it myself.”
Chaewon raised her brows, confused. Kazuha was leaning closer with a mysterious face.
“I can't, however, use my mouth.”
Oh. Silly. How could Chaewon be ignorant? She should've known. The dark look and a sudden smirk, oh it is not the first time this officer did something scandalous.
What Chaewon thought of as a good, obedient police is nothing more than a glorified mask. Kazuha is a predator herself underneath.
A dry laugh. “I'm not gonna give you a fucking blowjob.”
Kazuha hid her smile through chewing her lips, looking around for safety.
“Suit yourself, Miss Kim.”
“Hello? You don't decide that part. A handjob. Take it or leave it.” Chaewon hissed.
Kazuha took a breath, not really bothered. “I could potentially lose my license and my job when this goes askew. It's a high risk, Kim. Make it worthwhile.”
Arrogant bastard. The innocent and foreboding face does not suit the owner. A wolf in sheep's clothing, ready to pounce when opportunity arises.
“How do I know you aren't tricking me.”
“If ever, you could be the one tricking me. One word of it and I'm done.”
Chaewon was deep in her thoughts, Kazuha wasn't bringing her back to the cell yet nor was she calling for someone to do it.
Although if Chaewon is being honest, the prospect isn't so bad. After all, she wanted it first. Handsome girl with a smug grin— hot. And that uniform just adds flavor. It feels wrong and yet delicious.
“I'll take it. But you have to go down on me too.” Come on, Chaewon is not gonna miss an opportunity to have that pretty face between her legs.
“That’s just a cherry on top.” Kazuha wets her lips and stands up, circling around the table to grasp Chaewon's arms.
The smaller woman felt burning when they walked and the police's presence behind her just added coal to it. A warm breath blows on her side,
“Don't speak, okay.”
And she also talks softly, as if she didn't just demand to get her dick sucked. The paradox itches something in Chaewon and her heart beats loudly in anticipation. She's seriously gonna do this?
They pass by some officers who only greet Kazuha but ignore the cuffed woman she's holding. It was a room in the far corner, an office. Dusts were not seen, and everything was arranged properly.
As soon as the door was locked, Kazuha caress Chaewon's wrist while unlocking the metal.
“I thought you'd prefer my hands tied together.”
“I do. But we have to be quick here.” Kazuha simply said, looking down on Chaewon.
“Now?”
“Yeah, what else?”
Chaewon scoffs. “At least something soft for my knees? I'm not gonna go down on the tiles.”
Kazuha shakes her head but looks around the room, finding a piece of an old pillow and throwing it on the ground.
“Better?”
Chaewon only rolled her eyes in response and slid the soft cushion between them. She was settling on her knees while Kazuha unbuckled her belt.
She gulps at the view beneath. Seeing Kazuha looks down at her with all her might, high chin and rolled back shoulder. An epitome of a female alpha.
“Fuck. You look so good there.” Kazuha fumbles on her zipper and Chaewon slapped it away to do it herself.
She's really doing this. Insane!
Her hands froze in the air before she went to work and palmed the appendage. The touch made it twitch beneath the fabric and soon the dick grew harder.
“Shit.” Kazuha exhales when her pants drop to the ground and the boxer is the only thing left.
“I'm gonna bite you if you try something stupid.”
A threat that only teases the boner, Chaewon is not going to deny the butterfly on her stomach when she pulls it out of the confinement. She swallows.
Thick cock was inches away from her face with all its glory, jerking as the cold air passed by. It was long with a slight curve to the right, so heavy that it couldn't smack on the stomach rather it was pointing intimidatingly.
Chaewon knew it was worth it.
“ Oh. Yes.” Kazuha mumbles, pulling her shirt up and the other hand innocently on Chaewon's shoulder.
The abs were Chaewon's weakness, cursing when she got a full view. She just needs to touch it with her own hands.
She wraps it on her fingers, although unable to meet, and grips it. Another hand smearing the tip's leak as a lubrication for the length. It elicit a groan from Kazuha, but quietly.
“Come on. We don't have all the time.”
“Hey, I'm in charge here.” Chaewon tightens the hold as a warning.
Kazuha bit her lip and nodded.
With that, Chaewon starts a pace, feeling the veins on her palm and thumbing the tip whenever she goes up. It was squelching, and dirty. Doing this in a police station of all places.
Slowly, her tongue runs on the side as a tease and Kazuha can't help but grasp the short hair. Fortunately, it isn't so hard that Chaewon gets manhandled. Although that sounds tempting.
The saltiness was lewd, Chaewon rolled the tip on her tongue and soon she fully envelopes it inside the heat of her mouth.
“Oh, fuck, yes. ” Kazuha rambles, casting down with deliciousness.
Pushing inward was tricky as the alpha was bigger bear the base. Now that's quite an imagination on Chaewon's part to wonder if it will fit.
A tear escapes when Chaewon thinks she can do better by probing the cock deeper inside her throat. She pulled it out to cough for a second before going back, the remaining length being gripped instead. It was crazy, her eyes almost crossed as it looked up languidly on Kazuha.
“You look pretty like that.” Kazuha pants, rubbing the omega's cheeks with her knuckles.
Chaewon was doing so good. Her mouth is a miracle in work, setting a pace to bob her head.
Soon, the lust consumes Kazuha and she tangles her hand on the hair and slowly moves her hips in tandem with Chaewon.
It was not fast for a while until Kazuha felt the tongue on the underside tickling her dick that she snapped and hoped to pound quicker. Her eyes rolled back and she grabbed the side of Chaewon's face.
The sound was filthy, from the gluck to the way saliva start to form on the side of her lips.
Chaewon jerks the length and sucks with her mouth, causing a deep moan from Kazuha.
“Chaewon.” She growls and this time thrusted roughly, all while handling Chaewon's reddening face.
Chaewon unconsciously clutched on the muscled thighs and braced for the impact. It was powerful, yet also seamless. Shooting her hips in a right angle that it slides nicely on her throat.
Eyes start to actually form tears and roll down the cheeks. Musky scent envelopes the place, a fragrance of strength.
Chaewon claws the skin of Kazuha's thigh as a form of reminder, one that only amplifies Kazuha's ego.
“You're taking me so good. That's it.” Kazuha coos as she nears the orgasm, looking down on Chaewon with a commanding look. As if the woman is her to use.
She exhales and arches her neck.
“I'm coming, love. You want it inside? hmm?” Kazuha sighs in the throes of her pleasure, she doesn't even know what's happening except for the fact that her dick is in a warm wall. Her eyes close while she pounds.
It's not like she pulled out to let Chaewon answer, only when the impending high is close that her hips falter .
Chaewon chokes on it and gags, forcing her mouth away, a string of saliva connecting her swollen lips to the wet tip. She rubs her palm on the length, feeling a strain on her throat.
Kazuha observes the woman on her knees, pleasing her cock, it urged her to grips her own dick and with the other hand pull the hair until Chaewon was peeping up to her.
The shiver was impeccable and Kazuha lined it up on Chaewon's face. Chaewon even let a tongue out, knowing what to expect.
Kazuha furrowed her brows in pleasure at this view and gently slapped the tip on the tongue and there she masturbates herself until spurts shoot out.
A loud yelp can be heard and Chaewon nudged the police harshly for such an act. The semen squirts on her face, close to her eyes, the lips and tongue, as well as their shirts.
“Holy fuck. Your mouth is incredible.” Kazuha gasps for air, sweat forming on her neck. She relinquished the high by the last thrust of her hips.
Chaewon stood up after licking the remnants around her lips and used her shirt for the rest.
“Hey, I'm wet here. Wake up.” She carefully taps the woman's cheeks.
Kazuha was still in daze after her orgasm, mumbling incoherent words.
“Alright. Alright. I know.” She groans, her legs shaking when she bends down to pull up her pants. “Chair, over there.”
Chaewon can't help but feel accomplished and prideful, she just made Kazuha dumb all because she sucked her dick. Here is the alpha who can't move on yet from the ecstasy.
“Hurry up, officer.” She teases, plopping on the swivel chair with a suggestive smile.
Kazuha gulps and unbutton a few to let air in on her chest. She looks lovesick, the way she rushes between Chaewon's legs. Yes, the tiles were hard but she forgot about it as soon as the smell of omega's cunt invaded her nose and Chaewon was sliding down her jeans.
Left with panties and a patch of wetness on it, Kazuha pulls the swivel chair and she wants to dive there now.
“It's so wet. Because of me?” Asking that casually, Kazuha grumbles and pulls the panties down. Her attention was hypnotized by the pinkish slit. A small chunk of hair on the pelvis. “Heavens.”
Chaewon arches her back as she sighs, reaching for Kazuha's nape.
“Quick.”
Kazuha hungrily gaze as two of her finger slide on it up and down, grazing on that swollen clit.
“ you fucker.”
The alpha didn't waste any more time and grabbed the woman's waist and feasts. Her mouth instantly latched on the hole and spread it across the pussy lips. She groans to make a vibration, pushing Chaewon to fist the neat gold hair aggressively.
“ Yes, yes, yes,”
Fingers dent the skin around Chaewon's hip and it slowly crawled to circle around her clothed breast. Teasing and waiting.
The tongue flattens across the cunt and Chaewon shivers. Kazuha feels her ears get trapped within the plump thighs. She's quite enjoying it. The way Chaewon will thrash on the seat and scratch her back.
“Need you to fuck me later. Oh, fucking hell—” Chaewon gasps and her eyes rolled back because Kazuha decided to rub her clit while the tongue probes on the sopping hole.
Kazuha shakes her head for friction, she leans away just to kiss the inner thighs that keep trembling. She went back for another taste and slurps the juices like a starved beast. Might as well drink everything from the pussy.
Chaewon exhales loudly, feeling a great strength that suddenly pushes her legs up in the air. The cop gets her relief from sniffing the sex scent and swallowing everything.
“ cumming, yes— just like that, that, so good.” Chaewon chants and it hypes Kazuha to rub faster and suck better. Lastly, her fingers inside in a tight fit and curled while thrusting.
She came with a shriek. Roughly pulling Kazuha's hair into a disheveled state and her body felt a shock throughout. It felt really good and wonderful, her walls spasming and her heart echoes in her ears. Her legs were sensitive to the touch, as well as her cunt that Kazuha kept eating.
The pleasure was magnificent as it itched her whole body that her back arched on a beautiful curve.
Kazuha helps her ride through, caressing her naked thighs. She even nuzzled her face on it and left a kiss.
“That's it. Come here.” It was Chaewon that grabs Kazuha by the collar for a kiss.
Despite eating each other not long ago, their make out was full of desire and— well— dirty mouths.
They rose up, Kazuha pulling the smaller body towards her own and Chaewon circling her arms around the neck while tiptoeing. It was crude, an obscenity as they touch each other's body.
“I wanna ride you so bad, this thick fucking cock.” Chaewon moans and grasps the bulge casually.
“I was thinking of bending you on the desk. Take you from behind.” Kazuha sighs while peppering the kiss on Chaewon's neck.
“I would enjoy that. You're such a good alpha, I just know you can take care of me.” Chaewon bites the ear with a purr, knowing quite well how to rile an alpha.
It obviously works for how Kazuha growls and gropes her ass.
“But this is a one time thing, I want to do it my way at least.” Chaewon continues, touching that shoulder and arms for the effect of allure.
Kazuha is only a victim to her cruelties, “Yes. Whatever you want.”
That's what Chaewon needs to pull Kazuha and push her on the chair. She slowly straddles, using the shoulder for support when she sinks down on the lap. She's still naked by the way, using it as an advantage to rub her wet arousal on Kazuha's clothed dick. Grinding lasciviously.
The alpha hitched a breath and quickly tried to pull down the pants. Thinking how she regretted putting it back earlier.
“Been eyeing you the moment I saw you. You're so hot that I might've given you a head even without the deal.”
Kazuha gazes with heavy lids, “I know. You aren't so subtle when looking between my legs.”
“That?” Chaewon leans down as their nose touches. “That was intentional.”
“You're such a slut.”
The name calling was out of nowhere, Chaewon blinked.
“Fuck. Sorry, was that out of line?” Kazuha looks hopeful and worried at the same time.
Because the truth was it gave Chaewon a shivering experience, her hair stood and her grip on the neck tightened.
She torridly kisses the alpha, desperate and erotic.
“You like that.” It was not a question. “My good fucking slut.”
Chaewon wraps a hand on Kazuha's neck, smiling, “I do. But you haven't earned that yet.”
“Mean.” Kazuha grins. But soon realization came. “Let's be quick, we can't be here for long.”
Chaewon only giggled and slipped inside the underwear to pull out the rock length. It was red and looked pretty pathetic. Like it's desperate to cling on any pussy available.
She rolls a feathery touch first. Kazuha wants to raise her hips now but Chaewon slaps the hands away. It retreated on the arm rest instead, impatiently clasping there.
“Come on now, love.”
“You have a habit of using endearments. I think I prefer that.” Chaewon puffs a breath on the lips as she slowly elevates to accommodate, but instead of pushing inside, she drops down with the pussy lips snuggling the length instead. The tip sliding up on the clit. They choke on their breath simultaneously. “I think it's hotter than degrading names. And coming from you, it's a fucking chef's kiss.”
“This is not the time for teasing, my lovely girl.” Kazuha breathed sharply. But Chaewon grinned at what she heard and finally lining the tip.
The deliberate drop was so good, Kazuha leaned back to enjoy. Watching and cursing as the head disappears inside. Their arousals were dripping and they smell of cum.
Chaewon contorts her face as the fill splits her in two. It was so big and she's too tight for accomodation.
“ Oh,” She breathes, mouth gaped while sliding down. A sucking sound occupied them along with their low grunts.
Kazuha rubs Chaewon's thighs encouragingly, pinching each time.
“What a good girl.” She praised and there was a flutter of walls around her length. It feels like heaven, of how hot and wet muscles wrap her dick erotically.
When their hips met finally, Chaewon arched her back and clutched Kazuha's toned shoulder. The alpha puts a hand behind the woman above her as support.
“It's so damn tight.” Kazuha gasps. “Could feel you everywhere.”
“Full.” That was all Chaewon could mutter and start a slow grind, eyes looking drowsy.
Kazuha was in full spirits now that her cock is inside, groping one breast and pulling the girl to inhale around the neck. She could be arrested for being an addict to the omega's scent like that.
Chaewon moans and hugs the police's head dearly, her cheeks on Kazuha's crown. She rides with full effort, feeling her insides getting wrecked in the most delicious way. The delirium approached the two of them and they were a raunchy mess. Fogs were visible due to the hotness of their gasps, a testament for their body heat.
The salacious scene was everything but innocent, hands can't keep away from each other and their drools are subtly there. They faced each other, fanning their air. Looking down on their connected part contributes to the debauchery. In and out, repeat. Her stomach feels full and vulgar.
There was a creak from the chair but they pay no mind, except the knock definitely surprised the one beneath.
“Hey, Kazuha? What's up? Chief's here.”
However Chaewon was still clinging on that pleasure, her cunt feels so fucking good and her hole is celebrating to be crushed scrumptiously. She is not stopping.
“ Hey, hey. Chaewon.” Kazuha groans, still amidst pleasure. She puts a hand on the omega's mouth instead. She shouts with the voice of an alpha she used for Chaewon earlier, “Yes. I'll be there. Tell him I'm looking for a case.”
“Yeah, dude, he's pretty pissed.” The other cop tried opening the door. Thankfully, there was a voice from a distance that pulled his attention away and he was gone then.
One the cover was gone, Chaewon can't help but yelp lewdly and bounced harder.
“Gosh, your professional tone is turning me on.”
She emphasizes it by a hard kiss.
“Fuck— hng, yes, yes, you're filling me up.” Chaewon arched her neck and Kazuha feast on it, licking a stripe and nipping. “Gonna cum, gonna cum, oh—”
Chaewon was thrashing madly on Kazuha's lap as she reached her climax. Harder than before, her whole body was shuddering and she could see stars with her eyes closed. It was sensitive. Overwhelming. Her clit twitched.
The problem is she paused to relieve herself and Kazuha was not finished yet. The alpha carried her and she whimpers, her whole was turning. Chaewon is in a states of trance as her body shakes.
“You're so small in my arms, wanna fuck you more so bad.” Kazuha grumbles and handles Chaewon's body to stand. Chaewon holds her arms for support.
Kazuha turned the woman around with ease, using her arms to support Chaewon as she bent the woman on the table.
“Oh, fuck. Wish I can record this.” Kazuha grits her teeth at the sight of the omega's sprawled body, going limp from the recent orgasm.
Chaewon clutch on the desk as her cheeks were mushed on it. Eyes rolling when an intrusion wakes her.
“Kazuha—”
The next curses were drowned on Kazuha's palm. Her other hand fondles the smooth globes and spreads the cheeks to see how she pounds on the soak hole. The pussy was red and inviting, she can't help but to ram with force and feel the tip reach a spongy area.
“Look at you.” Kazuha moans with a small grin, her alpha puffing. She gives everything with her hips that the wet, clapping sound was impossible not to be heard. Looking at their connected parts ravenously. Admiring the work. “You're so good like this. Up with your ass.”
Kazuha braced a hand on the desk and leaned down to Chaewon's cheeks, kissing it and the ears.
“ ngh, yes.” Chaewon barely opened her eyes and her drool was all over the surface.
“Wish I could take you as my girl. I'm gonna fill this cunt everyday. Always to the brim.” Kazuha snarls, her hand slipping under Chaewon's shirt and pulling the nipples. “ Hmm, so good.”
Chaewon takes all of it like a good girl, the firm shots she receives from the back. A hand reached out and Kazuha nuzzled on it. With enough strength, Chaewon slightly pushed her upper body up and they made out sloppily.
Meanwhile the alpha was burning with desire, her pumps never faltering. Whenever she pulls out, she will only plunge deeper and hard. Groaning with enthusiasm.
“I'm gonna cum, Chaewon. Inside you. Put a pup in this sexy waist of yours.” Kazuha rambled and made a notion of holding that waist with both hands. She pulls Chaewon's body to meet her thrust. Chaewon can't think of anything anymore, like her thoughts and logic is quite literally fucked away.
Kazuha is a sweet talker, she mumbles praises and cooes with her innocent voice, as if her dick isn't splitting the woman in two and her eyes aren't animalistic.
They only went faster, until Chaewon came for the third time and shook uncontrollably on Kazuha's arms.
“You came again? That's so hot.” Kazuha laughs, although her face is contorting in pleasure as she feels it become tighter. This slows her movement but heightens her arousal. Chaewon is boneless on the desk and Kazuha pulls out to jerk her cock between the two cheeks, grunting as the underside was so damp along the ass. “Fuck, yes, yes, you made me cum again, baby.”
She kisses Chaewon on the cheeks before craning her neck to live the moment.
Kazuha was cumming hard, spurting white semen and making a mess around them. It was a brief silence, gasping for air.
“That was… Amazing.” Kazuha inhales, carrying the girl to lie on the desk instead. When Chaewon thought she's there to rest, Kazuha pushed her into a fold and licks her moist slit.
“No— sensitive.” She pushes the head away.
“It's okay, I'm just gonna clean it.” Kazuha assures and sniffs, before diving down more gentle this time.
Chaewon wordlessly approved of that. It felt nice, anyway. Laying there on the desk half naked, chest heaving up and down, while the cop kisses her pussy.
Kazuha is a great deal. Helping her back in her clothes and offering a spare jacket after the ejaculations from earlier were caught in the fabric.
She thought it would be awkward to go out and everyone was just listening, but the station was empty. Fortunately. Kazuha said there was a crime scene nearby and their chief perhaps went there to settle some stuff before going back to the place and bringing along the others.
Not including Kazuha, of course, she was balls deep to some suspect while her comrades were working hard.
Safe to say that Chaewon is getting out of this police station without a record. Her friends included, the full blown sex should be enough to cover them too.
“Will I see you again?” Kazuha leans on her chair, making a suggestive look.
Chaewon was in front of a mirror, fixing her hair and she gazed smugly through the reflection.
“Hopefully not.”
But something caught her eye, a poster of someone placed on Kazuha's table.
Chaewon turns, “You support Taemin's?”
Kazuha tilted her head and glanced at where the girl was looking.
“Yes. He's my cousin.” That explains the high rank despite her young age. A playful thought reached Chaewon and she sat on Kazuha's table. The alpha was not discreet when she swiveled closer, eyes looking up.
“He's not gonna win.”
Kazuha raised a brow out of confusion, “Are we gonna talk about politics now?”
“Just saying. He's not gonna win. Jennie will.”
A chuckle. “Alright. Whatever you say. Don't get me wrong though— I hate them.”
“Aw, they're good! What're you talking about?” Chaewon leans closer, her cleavage on full display. Kazuha wets her lips, drumming on the arm rest.
“Corrupt officials are not my thing.”
“That's hypocritical of you to say. Cute. Then why aren't you arresting them yet, officer?” Chaewon cheekily grins, pushing a strand on the cop's face.
Kazuha was enjoying the attention she's getting before the girl leaves.
“Sure, darling. Maybe I am.” She sighs in curiosity. “But the moment they slip, I'll make sure they get their wrists cuffed. One mistake.”
“You're so hot like this, all serious and assertive.” Chaewon grins before she stands properly, giggling at Kazuha.
“You can have my number. I want to see you again.” Kazuha offers.
The other just laughed, “That’s a shame. I don't want to call a cop who might arrest my mother. Good night, officer.”
The last statement before she leaves hit Kazuha with bafflement, humming on a tune to distract herself. Except she paused midway and her tapping feet stills, realizing what Chaewon just meant. Her eyes widened for a moment before she gripped her hair in disbelief. Slumping on the backrest, Kazuha massages her temple.