Maverick lay on top of her in the aftermath of their pleasure, bracing his weight with his arms so as not to hurt her. His mouth nuzzled her neck as he searched blindly for the handcuff key in his nightstand. Finally forced to sit up, he found the key, pressed his thumb to the pad and ran it over the lock to unlatch the cuffs, freeing her. His erection lay sated along his thigh, only slightly engorged. With a heavy sigh, he pulled off the uniform shirt and tossed it aside, following it with the white undershirt. His muscled chest rippled gorgeously beneath his tanned flesh. Juliana moaned, curling up to his body when he lay on his back beside her.
“Wow,” he said, still trying to catch his breath. “That was … wow.”
“Mmm-hmm.” Juliana sighed. “Wow.”
“That was fun.”
“Mmm-hmm. Fun.”
“That was wow.”
She laughed, rubbing her hands along his chest. Her wrists were only a little sore, and the rewards far outweighed any slight discomfort.
“Want to do it again?” He was still breathing hard, but he managed to give her a lopsided grin.
“Mmm-hmm, again,” Juliana answered with another giggle, snuggling closer. They rested in silence as their bodies cooled and their heartbeats returned to normal. It was nice to be held. She really missed the closeness of human contact that came from lying naked with a man, even if they weren’t madly in love. Sometimes companionship was enough. And who knew what the future would hold for them? Everything was so uncertain and yet so possible. It didn’t matter that she didn’t have a plan. She was free and she was incredibly happy. Maverick’s friendship made her happy.
“You’re not regretting this are you?” he asked.
Juliana glanced up at him and smiled, not pulling away from his strong chest. “I never saw a reason to regret pleasure--so long as no one was hurt in the process.”
“But--”
“Shh.” She put her finger to his warm lips. “Don’t. I want this. I want you. And I am most assuredly thinking clearly.”
Maverick smiled and quickly sucked her finger into his mouth. Pleasure shot back down her, moving like liquid ecstasy down her arm to her breasts then further to her sex. Tingling erupted between her thighs as they eagerly came to attention. When she glanced down his lean body, she saw that her libido wasn’t the only thing springing into action.
“Mmm,” she moaned, lightly kissing his chest. Running her hand over her chest, she affected a small pout. “Do you think I could play with your gun, Officer Perkins?”
Maverick stiffened and glanced at the bedside drawer. “Ah, listen, I know you must be mad about what’s happened to you, but that’s not any way to talk. I’m sure you don’t mean—”
Juliana pulled back, quirking a brow. “Huh?”
“Well, wanting to borrow my gun. Juliana, I know you’re angry--”
Her laughter cut him off. It was his turn to look confused. “Trust me when I say I’m not feeling too angry at the moment. And I don’t want to fire your gun, Officer Perkins, I want to fire your gun.”
To emphasize her meaning, she reached between his thighs, grabbing his shaft. She ran her fingers over the length, feeling it grow hard against her palm. Maverick groaned, giving her a sheepish look of apology for misunderstanding. “Oh, that gun. Sorry, it’s hard to turn the cop in me off sometimes.”
“Mmm, nice weapon,” Juliana said lightheartedly, purring in the back of her throat as she began the process of kissing the span of his chest. Stopping by each nipple, she licked the little buds hard. “Do you take it out for just anyone?”
Maverick continued to groan in approval. “Well, you know, I was trained never to take out my weapon unless I was going to use it.”
Juliana laughed at the absurd comment, but it fit with their role playing perfectly.
“Well, you know, Officer.” Juliana reached to the side and grabbed the handcuffs. Swirling them around her finger, she gave him a coy look. “I think the criminal is going to turn the tables on the law.”
“Really,” he said, his voice a low, husky sound. “Going on a crime spree?”
“Mmm-hmm.” She nodded. Straddling his naked waist, she rubbed her swollen clit along his hard stomach and dragged the padded handcuff over his chest and up by his neck, tickling him with the end of it. He visibly shivered and his eyes narrowed in response. “First on the list. Kidnapping.”
Maverick didn’t fight her as she leaned over to cuff his hands above his head. His muscles strained beautifully and the heat radiating off his chest warmed her nipples as they brushed against him. When she had him bound, she sat back. Lifting her arms over her head, she stretched, lengthening her body as she rocked her hips back and forth on his stomach. He stared at her breasts, watching them bounce with her gentle movements.
“This is torture,” he growled.
“Mmm, good, a good crime spree has to have a little torture involved.” Juliana winked at him, continuing her little show.
“You might as well add arson to the list because I’m on fire right now.”
Juliana laughed. Her ass slid back, hitting his erection. It pressed into her and she wiggled against it. His flesh was indeed fiery hot. “You are right. I am becoming quite the criminal.”
“The worst,” he agreed. “A real intergalactic crime boss.”
“Oh, I like that,” she purred, sliding to the side as she got off of him. Her sex protested the lack of contact, but she ignored it, going to pull his uniform shirt off the floor. His hot eyes were on her and she simply stated, “Impersonating an officer of the law.”
Going to his nightstand, she pulled it open. Hesitating only slightly, she grabbed the lubricant and the small dildo. Maverick made a strange noise. He was breathing heavily, his body straining against the cuffs so hard that the bed creaked.
“Theft,” she said, keeping the items.
“You’re gorgeous,” he whispered, eyeing her in his shirt as she settled herself between his knees. “I’ll never look at my uniform in the same way again, which might be a bad thing if I’m at work.”
“Good, I’ll call that corruption.” Juliana laughed, liking that she was the bad girl.
Very slowly, she opened the lubricant and squirted it on the dildo, making a great show of slathering up the rubber cock.
“Is that for me or you?” Maverick asked, excited.
“Who do you want it to be for?”
“I don’t enjoy anything that big in my ass, but I’d love to watch you put it in yours.”
“Oh?” Juliana arched a brow. Angling a finger covered in the lubricant, she touched it to the tender piece of flesh beneath his balls. “What do you like? This?”
Before he could answer, she slipped the tip of her finger in his anus and lightly caressed him. His whole body tightened and shook.
“Yes!” he moaned. When she started to pull it out, his hot gaze caught hers. “How about bribing a law official?”
“Oh? At what price?”
“Suck my cock while you do that.” His eyes flitted down to his heavy erection. “Mm, yeah, only turn around to do it so I can see your sweet pussy.”
Desire shot through her at his bold words. Eagerly, she turned, straddling his waist so her back was to his face. Then, inching down, she drew her sex toward his face. She pulled his arousal between her lips.
The shirt fell forward, cocooning her as she ran her lips along his turgid shaft. Maverick made noises of approval, as she sucked him deeper with each pass. Her tongue rolled over the hot flesh, stopping to swirl around the rim of his hot tip. He squirmed thrusting up into her mouth.
Juliana drew her finger back to his ass. It had dried slightly, but there was still enough lubricant left to ease her way back inside. The firm opening clamped around her as she slid her finger in to the knuckle. Maverick’s harsh breath hit her pussy and she thrust back on him to ride his face. He groaned in approval, instantly swiping his tongue along her wet slit. His moans of enjoyment vibrated her clit as they brought each other pleasure.
Feeling her orgasm fast approaching, Juliana sucked his cock harder. Her body began to shake, releasing cream against his mouth. She took him to the back of her throat, thrusting her finger deeper into his ass. Maverick’s body tensed, joining hers in an explosion of release. Hot seed bathed her mouth and she drank down every drop.
Weak with spent desire, she fell to the side. Her legs stretched out by his head. The taste of him was still in her mouth, but she didn’t care. Being with Maverick was too much fun. What should have been a rotten week was turning out to be one of the best in her life. Never had she felt so free, so open with someone. It was like she could do anything with him and he’d never judge her or demand anything from her but mutual pleasure.
“Ah, excuse me, crime boss,” Maverick said, “but would you mind uncuffing me now? I’m starting to lose feeling in my arms.”
Juliana laughed and sat up. It took her a second, but she finally found the key folded into the messed up bedding. Pressing it to his thumb to get his print, she scanned the lock and set him free. She gasped as he grabbed her face and pulled her mouth roughly to his. He kissed her deeply, exploring intimately with his tongue as he stole her already ragged breath. Then, letting her go, he grinned. “You’re a lot of fun to have around,” he said, “even if you are a criminal.” Juliana laughed, feeling very sleepy. “You’re not too bad yourself, Officer.”