The cop (man needed)

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Name: Sophie Reid
Age:21
Appearance: long straight blonde hair, brown eyes,tanned,size 8,32 B and tiny round ass.

Sophie was nervous she was seeing the man she was having an affair with once again. She sat in the hotel room waiting nervously in a blue tight short dress she also had knee high boots on. She was the wife of a crime circle leader she was stuck in an abusive relationship. She was seeing Detective Johnson. He knew what life she had and he was sweet to her he cared about they both really liked each other. He wasn't seeing her for a look into her husbands life he was seeing her for her.

She heard a knock on the door it was his secret knock. She pushed her hair in her face trying to hide her black eye. She opened the door hoping he wouldn't see the black eye.

"Hey babes I missed you." She whispered looking at him.
 
Name: Peter Johnson
Age: 27
Apperance: Tall, dark brown hair, blue eyes, stubble on his face, broad shoulders to go with his build

He tried his best not to notice the black eye that telegraphed through her silky hair. After all, he was a detective. It was hard for him not to notice the little things like the perfume she was wearing, the blue dress that she wore that matched his own eyes, the curves of her body, the distinct feeling of tension in the air. He felt those things and noticed more within the few moments of her opening the door and saying what she said.

He smiled softly and let himself in, making sure no one was following him. He knew this girl was trouble and meeting her like this would more than likely be a death wish, but he'd stared death in the eyes once or twice before and the idea of seeing those dark, piercing eyes didn't deter him at all.

As soon as the door was closed, he wrapped his arms around her body and held her close. He didn't say a word as they stood there in the doorway. He didn't have to. She didn't have to. It was the one moment he wanted all day. All week. Just to have her close to him, safely in his arms.

"Nice shiner, kid. You fall down some stairs to earn that one?"
 
Her heart skipped a beat when she saw him she hadn't seen him for a few weeks and she knew if she was followed down by her husband they would both be in danger but she had been careful she had made sure she knew where he was before coming here. His smile made her feel safe . She was happy he had come to see her again most men would run ten thousands miles from her because of who her husband was. This was the first affair she had ever had unlike her husband who fucked any girl with a heartbeat.

She snuggled into him she always felt so right in his arms he was the type of man she should of been with but she had been young and foolish when she married and now she was stuck in an endless circle of abuse. She looked in his eyes just embracing the moment.

"I'm not gonna lie to you but my good old husband did it you know he likes to play with his fist."

She knew he saw the bruise and she decided to move her hair and show him how bad it was. She looked at the floor embarrassed by the bruise.
 
He gave a disparaging look like a person would look at a small, helpless creature. He wanted so much to help her run away, but this was a city riddled with prying eyes and ears. It would probably only be a matter of time til they were caught, but right now all he saw was the look in her eyes and the bruise that surrounded one of them.

He softly kissed her eye as she closed it, and as he slowly drew away from her, he kissed her lips deeply and longingly. His hands held her hips as he let her arms drape around his neck. She was too loving and too beautiful to be in the predicament she was in, but sometimes life deals you a bad hand and you've gotta play it.
 
She was so happy to be there with him she really liked him she saw him as a ray of light in her dark life. She worried about the day her husband found out but it didn't worry her that much to stop seeing him. She was happy when she was with him they had been having this affair for a few years.

She kissed him back passionately as she looked in his eyes. She didn't know how she kept herself kind and loving when her husband beat her and told her she was useless she hoped that eventually he would leave her for another woman so she could be with him.

"Did you get your promotion ?" She asked looking at him.

Last time they had met he had told her that he might get a promotion. She looked at him as she sat on the bed.
 
He sat down on the bed next to her. He had a thought in the back of his mind about who must've slept in this hotel room and done God knows what in it. It wasn't the trashiest, but it surely wasn't the fanciest he's been in either.

"Actually, a certain someone did get a promotion and a new desk." He stated as he smiled. He could tell she was just as happy as he was to hear the news. It had been a long and arduous road from rookie beat cop to junior vice detective. A road that he knew he had to still walk even though he was sitting in a situation that would probably get him demoted or fired.

But he didn't care. Spend too much time alone and even the seediest of companions seem like the best friend you'll ever know, sometimes even the best lovers.
 
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She looked at him and smiled and stroked her leg softly. She felt a bit strange in this hotel room it felt very sleazy and horrible. She had been in a lot of sleazy places but this felt the most sleazy.

"Well done baby I'm so proud of you." She said as she kissed his cheek.

She looked in his eyes she was proud of him she never knew she could feel proud of any man she was with. She had never felt proud of her husband she hated him and thought he was a bad man.

"Well while you have been getting a promotion I have been bored as hell I've been just doing cleaning,cooking and trying to get my mind off you. I have missed you so what have you been up to babes."

She wondered what he actually thought of her she knew she was in a dark seedy world but did he think she was like her husband.

"Babes you know I do really like you and its pretty hard not seeing you when I want. I miss your touch and your kindness "

She looked at him and stroked his chest she kissed him softly and passionately. She was so surprised by how much of great lover he was she didn't think a cop would be as good as lover as he was.
 
He returned her kiss fully with the kindness only a man of integrity and love could. She tasted so sweet. The forbidden fruit. Her soft lips felt like two puffs of silk sewn together. His fingers traced the outline of her face as he sighed, relieved that it all wasn't a dream.

"I miss you too, love. I only wish I could give you a better life than all this. But....you and I know....this is all a mess."

He whispered in her ear softly

"but it's a beautiful one."

He kissed her deeply.
 
She knew he could only kiss her like this because he was sweet and kind unlike her husband who was horrible and never really showed her kindness.

"Hey its not your fault I got myself into this shitty marriage not you and your a great man and you make me happy and I think I love you. I know I shouldn't I'm married but I love you."

She snuggled into him kissing him softly and passionately.
 
He kissed her back

"sophie...."

He became lost in her. Trapped by her embrace and her lips. He knew that they both wanted the same thing and that was each other. Forgetting eveything about who they were or who they knew, he threw it all away in an instant, just to share the love and touch of someone who wanted to be loved and touched as well.

His fingers ran through her blond hair, his lips kissing hers repeatedly as his tongue flicked across hers, swirling around as his hand moved down to her chest, cupping his hand around her breast as it hung snugly in her tight blue dress.
 
"Shh don't talk just do I need you love me show me how you feel." She whispered

She kissed him and stroked his chest she pulled his top off. She was happy to be with him it was all she had wanted all week. She longed to be loved to be wanted and she wanted to know he loved her and wanted her he needed to prove it. She loved his touch it made her tingle head to toe.
 
His fingers moved to the back of her dress, feeling the fabric for the trail of the zipper going from the bottom up to her neck. He snagged it with his fingers and started to move the zipper down, undoing her dress as he heard the sound of the zipper.

He helped himself out of his top and kicked off his shoes, removing clothing as best as he could while kissing and touching her. Passion ran deep in his blood and his blood was churning with lust for her.

His hands slid beneath the straps of her dress, moving it off of her shoulders, peeling it from her body.
 
She let out a tiny moan she loved the feel of his fingers on her. She closed her eyes as she stroked his leg. She pulled his trousers off and his boxers. She pushed him on his back. She kissed his chest softly as she stroked his leg.

She kissed lower down his chest she slowly ran her hand down his leg she ran her hand over his cock softly. She kissed down his legs and went to his cock. She licked his shaft softly as she stroked his balls. She had so much passion for him she wanted him so much she stroked his chest as she started to suck his cock head.

She slide out of her dress showing him the lace blue thong and bra she bought especially for him she always came with brand new underwear just for him.
 
He always did love her choice in outfits. Felt like he was a kid on Christmas, ready to unwrap his present and see what was inside. His fingers traced the lines of her underwear, admiring it as he moaned, loving the feeling of her touch on his cock.

"Love the lace," he said with a smile. His hands moved to her breasts, cupping them both in his strong hands as he felt the lace against his skin.
 
She enjoyed choosing out hot little outfits and underwear to go see him she enjoyed being alone with him she really liked him.

"Huni I wish I could be you and only you because I'm not happy without I want escape but I know you can't risk it because of your job and I understand and I don't want you to ruin your life for me I will just carry on."

She didn't really want to take her underwear off because he would see her worse bruises and scars.

"I know you love lace that's why I got this." She said smiling at him she moaned as he groped her boobs.
 
"Baby, I think the world of you too."

He hushed her lips and kissed them, letting his hands explore her body as she laid on top of him. The bed squeaked with nearly every move they made, their bodies growing warmer as they continued to touch and kiss each other.

He could feel her trembling as his hands moved to her hips, tugging at her panties.
 
"Good I'm glad you think the world of me."

She kissed him passionately as she stroked his chest softly she looked into his eyes. She loved feeling of his hands all over her body. she closed her eyes she didn't want to see the marks under her panties she was marked pretty bad it was worse then normally her husband was getting worse with the beatings.

She stroked his chest as she fought tears back with her eyes still closed.
 
He noticed her tears, stopping as he looked into her eyes, "Sweetheart, what's wrong?"

He was hoping it wasn't something he did. Nothing kills a mood better. He sat up a little, waiting for an answer, hoping it not to be him.
 
"Its nothing you've done its just been very hard recently my husband is getting worse when he comes home he's always in a horrible mood I hate but I can't leave."

She looked at him as she wiped her tears away. She stroked her side as she looked at him.

"Your such a good man you could never make me cry."
 
He leaned up and kissed her, reassuring everything was alright. His arms wrapping around her body as he let their bodies mesh together.

He let only his actions speak as he unhooked her bra and slid it off, letting her breasts fall free from their cage. He then slid his hands down to her panties, feeling her skin and some of the places that were tight and healing. He kissed her deeper.
 
She kissed him back she felt safe in his strong big arms. She stroked his chest softly she looked in his eyes. She was naked on top of him and she felt safe she kissed him passionately as she stroked his cock.

"Huni will you fuck me I've missed you so much and I need you to cheer me up with a good fuck." She said laughing.
 
He smiled, saying no words again. He didn't want her to be reminded of the world she had to live in and did as she asked. His hands rubbed her ass, feeling the marks on it as his fingers brushed against her womanhood, feeling her warmth.

His cock rubbed up against her heat, feeling her lips part as she gasped.
 
She moaned as her pussy got wetter she looked at him and winked she was ignoring all of her marks she was just trying to enjoy her time with him they didn't get much time alone she was making the most of the time they had.

She moaned she wanted to feel him deep in her she craved it. It was all she had thought of that week her nipples where getting rocking hard she was that excited.
 
Pete leaned down to her nipples and took one of them in his mouth, kissing and licking it as his cock rubbed against her clit. He could tell she was really enjoying it and getting into it.

He took her hand and placed it on his cock, letting her do the honors of slowly stuffing him inside her wet pussy.
 
She moaned softly as she looked at him licking and kissing her nipples. She felt his cock rub against her clit. She moaned softly biting her lip.

"I want you so much." She whispered.

She stroked his cock softly as she looked at him. She pushed him in her she gasped as he entered her. She looked at him as she pushed down on him she moaned as she closed her eyes biting her lip.
 
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