Crime and Punishment: Private Eyecandy (Closed to Paperclip1000)

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Deryck Dawes was very anxious in hiring a private investigator for a case that most people would decline. He went to about four PIs that declined his offer, however the fifth one was someone that was close to his office on the same street. The business Deryck dealt in was finance and however, he wasn't too happy with the people he was dealing with. He stood about 6'6 and 270 lbs of pure muscle with chocolate skin.

The man knocked on the door to the Private Investigator's office. He knocked three times, hoping to see if the PI would answer. He would hear the door open for him, noticing that the PI was very charming looking and sexy, noticing how the Eyecandy Private Eye looked in his eyes.
 
Oddly, the door opened on its own as a sultry voice announced, " It's open."

Harper Adair exuded power, charm, and confidence as she sat behind her desk. Her dark sable hair framed her face perfectly, highlighting her keen, observant, fierce blue eyes that assessed everything and everyone in a room. The glow of her desk lamp cast a warm light, accentuating her svelte features even while seated.

As the tall, dark stranger entered her office, she took a long moment before looking up, seemingly unconcerned with the visitor. Finally acknowledging the man with a mix of curiosity and professionalism, she removed her fashionable glasses from her slender nose before placing them on her desk. Her office walls were lined with shelves filled with law books and several framed photographs of her successes in solving cases that most thought unsolvable. The entire room was the epitome of style and good taste. However, the leather riding crop encased in the glass behind her desk was an odd touch.

Many found Harper's direct-to-the-point, business-like demeanor intimidating and cold, but no one could argue with her results. She was sophisticated and clever, with a touch of intrigue that both men and women found appealing and irresistible. Her sharp intelligence, work ethic, and tenacity made it easy to see why she was a highly sought-after PI.
 
Deryck had entered the office of Private Investigator Adair while he looked at the sable colored haired woman who was in her own office. She exuded power, charm and confidence as he kept glancing back at her. He noticed the books on her bookshelf that were bonafide law books down to the latest editions.

He took a look at the framed pics surrounding her wall and a few on her desk with successes in solving her cases that were either cold cases or thought unsolvable. There was a picture of the Private Investigator that caught his eye. Adair in her heyday. He noticed another thing that caught his eye. The leather riding crop that was encased in glass and was behind her desk.

Deryck took a seat at one of the chairs that was in front of her view as she sat at her desk. He extended his hand to introduce himself. "Hello, Ms. Adair? I'm Deryck Dawes, I'm a financial advisor and executive at Eagle Eye Financial Services." He said to her, offering her a handshake before he got down to business. He was holding a folder in his other hand for her to take a glance at with the financial client he was dealing with financially.
 
"Mr Dawes, it's a pleasure to meet you," Harper replied, offering her hand as she rose from the chair. Standing straight and exuding poise and confidence, she extended her arm forward, holding her hand out, palm facing sideways, long slender fingers slightly outstretched in a way most common to women. Her grip was firm yet gentle, conveying a sense of assertiveness. All the while, she maintained eye contact with a gaze that suggested aloofness. "What can I do for you?"

Harper noted Deryck's discrete survey of her glass-encased riding crop. She smirked momentarily as she eyed his toned, rugged, very manly physique, observing how he gripped the folder in his other hand.
 
"I am here under extreme and great duress. Everything here about my financial client is in this manila folder." Deryck said to Harper. Looking at her up and down with his glance, softly licking his lower lip. Noticing her eyeing his toned, rugged, very masculine physique. He clears his throat.

He hands the financial client's folder to her. Which contained Paper work and financial receipts. Even some that are extremely shown and questionable transactions. It was quite clear to Deryck that the person he handles the finances for is involved in questionable works. "His name is Melvin Zale. One of my rich clients." Deryck said, leaning back in his chair. Keeping his predatory glance onto Harper's svelte features.
 
Harper opens the folder and scans the documents as one of her long fingers twirls a loose strand of her sable hair. She remains quiet for a long time, carefully reading and rereading several documents within the folder.

Setting the folder on her desk, she tilts her head, eyeing Deryck cautiously. Her eyes meet his, and she holds the gaze far longer than necessary.

"It would seem Mr. Zale's successful business empire has come about from several questionable and nefarious business transactions. Of course, nothing contained in this folder could be used directly in court." Harper pauses, once more looking into Deryck's deep, dark eyes and casting him a mischievous grin before adding, "That is unless you, Mr. Dawes, have some additional insight?"
 
"I do have some additional insight, however that comes with a price of course." Deryck gives her a mischievous grin in return looking at fierce blue eyes. With Deryck letting her know that it was juicy info that was very necessary for her to trust him to give to her.

"And I wasn't talking about just money either." He said, winking and then comes up from his side of the desk, handing her Mr. Zale's business card with the address of his business and building which may lead her into taking down Zale's business empire which had done questionable business transactions with the finances he had borrowed from Deryck.

He started to slowly reach her shoulders with his hands to slowly rub and massage them. Deryck also tosses a stack of $500 dollars to her desk. "This is extra for not just the work you'll be doing for me with your PI stuff."
 
She eyes Deryck as he moves to her side before feeling his strong hands firmly grasp her shoulders, then slowly and skillfully knead them. Running her fingertips over Zale's business card seductively, she smiles.

"Well, Mr. Dawes, that price might see you behind bars. Your name is linked to many of these transactions. While you could claim ignorance, that might not count for much in the eyes of the law, or the courtroom, for that matter. After all, you are Melvin Zale's financial advisor. Privy to his many dealings, legal and otherwise." she said as she turned towards him, her designer grey business suit with pencil skirt sliding up her long, lean legs showing just the right amount of toned thigh.

"But it's not your money that interests me, Mr. Dawes. It's the man himself, Melvin Zale, among other things." she coos, running a finger underneath his strong chin as her nails rake his flesh. She pushes his money back toward him. "Let's talk about those other things, shall we?"
 
Deryck felt her pushing the money back towards him as he started to feel her nails running underneath his broad chiseled chin. Wondering which of the other things she wanted to talk about. "That depends on what you're wanting to talk about, legally, professionally, perhaps personally?" He said, smirking as he whispers in Harper's ear.

Noticing her turning around towards him, he decided to check her out. Seeing her long, lean legs showing her toned thigh. Deryck growled sensually while he looked at her with a gaze that most men show when hunting for their prize for sport.

"I'm down if you wanna talk about what you were thinking, Ms. Adair." Deryck said, joining in her game of cat and mouse. Wondering who was going to get what they want first.
 
"Well, Mr. Dawes, it seems you are intent on doing more than talking," she said, sliding the tip of her Louboutin heels over the front of his trousers, exposing the red soles. I don't know how well you know your client, but this is not my first association with Mr. Zale."

She ran her heels nonchalantly over his impressive manhood, "He owns many businesses, including many entertainment enterprises and so on. This included resorts and clubs, most very reputable, a few less so."

She paused, looking into his eyes and offering a seductive smile. "If I decide this case is worth my time, I need to know you are willing to do whatever it takes to bring it to a successful conclusion," she said, tipping the toe of her heel over his massive maleness.
 
Deryck felt his penis in his trousers with the tip of her Louboutin heels. He was exactly figuring out the design of the black Louboutin heels. "Mmmmm... Those Louboutin heels must be pricy." He said smirking, growling as he felt her heels ran over his manhood.

"So tell me, Ms. Adair, who had bought your Louboutin heels for you? Someone of your caliber enjoys gifts from secret admirers?" He started to ask her a single question, waiting for her answer while he stole a kiss from the sensual PI.

"Of course this case will be worth your time. I will be willing to do whatever it takes to give you a successful conclusion." His massive bulge in his khaki pants grew, he grinds his manhood over her heel. Feeling the toe of her heel over his masculine maleness.
 
Their lip met, and tongues danced as her long fingers caressed his cheek. "My clients pay quite handsomely for my services, Mr. Dawes," she said, in a voice momentarily weak from a devastatingly good kiss.

Leaning back in her chair, she offered a sly smile. "Gifts and gratuities are almost always accepted, though my fees are naturally the true source of my income. Are you offering your financial services, Mr. Dawes, or is there a different assistance you can provide?"

Her heel moved along the length of his now torrid and very impressive manhood as she slowly drew the tip of her tongue over her full, lush red lips.

"Whatever it takes can be very demanding," she cooed. "Can you be very demanding, Mr. Dawes?" she asked as she pressed her lips to his ear before licking, then biting the lobe playfully.
 
Deryck smirks, feeling the sable brunette's tongue on the lobe of his ear, biting playfully. He growls and then unbuttons his shirt. Showing off his dark colored muscular body. "Mmmmm... Let me rephrase that." He said, smirking and tossed not just $500 dollars to a stack, but doubled the payment to $1000. "This and my assistance of a different caliber."

He felt her heel moving along to the length of his manhood that was covered by his khaki prison as he grinds his penis more around her heel. "I noticed you felt my manhood with your lovely Louboutin heels. Black as midnight." He growls as he brought Harper to him. Whispering in her ear. "So, why don't you go ahead and feel him? I know you want to, baby." Deryck said, referring to his impressive penis as he moved her hand to his upper chest.
 
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Her long, elegant fingers trace over Deryck's outrageously well-defined pectorals before moving over his rock-hard abdominals, though not before giving each of his nipples a firm twist and squeeze. Her soft, jasmine-scented sable hair caresses his cheek as her fingers move lower until coming to rest over his straining khakis. "Seems someone is very happy to see me." she purrs.

Her fingers linger momentarily before moving along his rigid and unyielding manhood encased beneath the fabric of his pants. With skillful ease, she slowly unzips his trousers, proceeding to extricate his massive shaft. It springs free with a forceful upward arc before swaying menacingly back and forth, liberated from its khaki confinement in full glory.

"Impressive," she murmurs. Her hand begins to caress and massage the gigantic phallus with the lightest, teasing touch. Her other hand cups his heavy ball sac, kneading and rolling his balls between her talented fingertips.
 
Deryck moans as he felt her firmly twist and squeeze his nipples. Her sable hair caressed his cheek with the scent of jasmine emitting from her beautiful hair. "Well yeah, a beautiful woman like you saying that to my member gets it fuckin hot and hard." He growls to her.

He felt Harper's hand caress and massage his thick rock hard penis. Classified as a BBC due to it's size and length, Deryck growls while Harper's other hand caresses his heavy ball sac which his balls felt like billiard balls. She looks at him and began to growl a command. "Well, Ms. Adair. Why don't you go ahead and suck on this massively impressive BBC? I can assure you that once you go black, you'll never go back." He flashes a smirk after his remark of Harper going black, never going back.
 
Wordless with a devilish smile, she lazily ran her tongue down his neck and over his chest, savoring the taste of his rich mocha flesh on the tip of her tongue and teasing each nipple before moving lower and over his toned six-pack abs. All the while, her fingers continued to caress his throbbing manhood and hefty balls.

Pausing, then barely licking just the head of his cock along the pee slit. "It's so beautiful," She murmured; with one hand, she reached around and grabbed his ass, and with the other, took the base of his cock in hand and rubbed the head over her face, looking up at him and smiling.

Her pert breasts with hardened nipples brushed against the inside of his thighs as she took just the luscious head into her mouth and past her full, soft lips. Flicking her tongue against the head of his cock and twirling it about the crown.

She pulled back once more and blew softly against the head of his cock, now glistening with her saliva and his precum. Her warm sweet breath whirled about the head of his cock sending waves of pleasure down his shaft.

Holding onto the shaft and pulling it toward her eager lips, she planted a kiss on the tip of his cock ... then another kiss ... then a third deeper kiss, as her tongue swirled around the head … one more soft kiss … then her mouth surrounded the head of his cock once more.

She started with long slow licks up and down the shaft ... then when knowing how much he needed more direct stimulation ... she finally began putting her lips around the whole head of his cock and starting to gently suck only the head as her teeth firmly raked the sensitive flesh ... massaging his balls with her hand as she very slowly lowered her mouth over his entire organ, pulling it deep inside her mouth. She paused, allowing her throat a moment to accommodate the massive ebony manhood.
 
"Mmmmm.... Yeah, that's it baby. Suck on this big black dick." Deryck moans, holding the top of her head. Feeling her teeth raking his sensitive shaft and girth. Her hand massaging his balls as he started to flick and rub his left nipple in self stimulation. Accompanied from Harper's mouth game.

"Yeah. Suck that black cock, baby." He said, flicking his own nipples on his ripped chest. Her pert tits had rock hard nipples as they brushed against his firm, toned thighs. As Deryck began to slowly pump out but the tip and slides back in a couple of inches more into Harper's mouth, he moans more.
 
After the pause, Harper took Deryck's cock right down to her throat, opening … her nostrils flared, indicating one final deep breath as he forced his cock deeper … her neck swelled as the narrow passageway opened ... her carefully manicured fingernails continued to massage his now full and tightening balls.

Choking and gagging as her jaws ached. Tears welled in her eyes. and streamed down her cheeks, sucking the entire span of his cock with a slow, deliberate motion; her cheeks bulged as his massive cock filled her mouth … feeling his cock swell to the point that her world spun white as her lungs scream for air … her mouth and throat like a tight glove of pure wet warm pleasure enveloping his cock
 
Deryck slides his cock out of her mouth, noticing her eyes were watering due to the tears she produced due to him fucking her mouth and throat. He slides in and out again, with the slide out his cock smacked her face. Deryck smirks, stroking his penis and then gets hot. "Lift up your arms." He said, sliding off her blouse from her."

He then proceeds to pull her up to her desk "Drop that skirt." Deryck commanded since he wanted to see the PI's fine ass as he growls. His tongue licked the shell of Harper's ear, before he playfully nibbled on it. "Keep those Louboutin pumps on, baby. I love it when a woman keeps the heels on." He slides off the skirt, then checks out her ass. "Woah, yeah. Nice. Bend over, girl."
 
Harper turned and bent over, wiggling her firm, tight bum and giving it a nice hard smack. She rotated her head about and looked up at Deryck, blowing a loose strand of hair out her face.

She pushes her taunt tummy down against the desk and raises her ass on tiptoe showing the red soles of her black heels. "Enjoying the show," she purrs.
 
Deryck started to smack her firm, tight ass as he growls and lowers himself. He started to lick her tight asshole, getting it wet for her. His tongue fucking her asshole, wetting her tight anal passage. "Mmmmm fuck baby, your ass looks sooooo fuckin divine." He said, stroking his cock slowly with one hand and spreads her ass cheek with the other hand.

When he heard Harper purring for him to "Enjoy the show." He kept lapping at her asshole and began to tongue fuck her asshole, growling more. Smacking her gripped ass with his hand that he grips her asscheek with. Hearing a loud slap. Her ass wiggle and jiggled with his smack as he lowered over to her pussy to get it wet, stroking his massive mocha penis slowly.
 
"Mmm ... yes," Harper mewled. "That's it, such a magical tongue!" She wiggles her bum slowly, enjoying his forceful slaps against her soft, smooth flesh. "Work that tongue, big guy,"

She reached back and ran her fingers over her clit and along the glistening petals of her sex, moist with the juices of her passions. "Spank me harder; make it hurt!" she said in a low, seductive tone.

"Show me whose boss!"
 
Deryck smacked Harper's ass again while she wiggles her ass slowly again. He keeps tongue fucking her tight asshole, stroking his manhood. "Mmmmm.... Fuckin yeah....... Such a good slut." He said to her, tonguing her tight asshole.

He turns Harper around, seeing her masturbate herself as she ran her fingers over her clit along the giistened lips of her wet sex. Deryck started to tongue her sex, lapping up the juices that she started to exhume due to him. Smacking her ass harder.

"Mmmmm... Someone's fuckin wet. Love it." Deryck kept licking her wet sex before he pulls away, her juice on his lips. Turning her back around and bending her over again. "Bet you are ready for my big cock in that sexy tight asshole, baby." He said, stroking his mocha dick before he slowly slides into Harper's tight asshole.
 
Purring in pleasure at Deryck's talented tongue, she laughs, "Men and their fondness for anal. It does make me wonder at times. As long as you keep doing what you're doing, I won't complain." then added with sly beam "Too much,"

She reached down and worked for her soft, warm hand along his massive black cock, letting her fingernail run along the prominent vein running underneath. She stopped to twirl her fingertip around the head, glistening with Deryck's precum and gathering dollop before bringing it to her full lips and allowing the tip of her tongue to savor its manly essence.

"Remember, I am not a fine piece of china, and I don't expect to be treated like one!" she smacked his hard, round, muscled ass.
 
Deryck felt Harper smack his hard, round muscular and toned ass. He smirked and let up with smacking of her fine ass as he spreads her asscheeks for her with his large chocolate hands. "Mmmmm..... Not a piece of china but a fine piece of ass....." He said, chuckling as he strokes his manhood.

He slid his penis into Harper's saliva ladened ass which he had licked and ate out. Giving Harper a perfect sense of sensual arousement when he licked her asshole, now he was slowly anal fucking her. Spreading her asscheeks while his chocolate manhood slid in and out of her tight asshole.

"Mmmmm.... Enjoy this, baby. Cause I sure as hell am myself." Deryck said, lifting Harper's face to his lips and mouth as he kissed her, fucking her forbidden backdoor sensually.
 
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