Her body tenses and spasms as she feels your hot seed pulse inside her, the sensation almost too much to bear. She moans loudly, her nails digging even deeper into your shoulders as she tries to find purchase in the overwhelming pleasure.

As your orgasm finally begins to subside, you collapse on top of her, both of you panting heavily. It's only then that they realize just how loud they must have been; the coffee shop has gone eerily quiet around them.

Slowly, you pull out of her, leaving a trail of your seed leaking onto the table. Officer Moore shudders as she feels the loss of your heat, but also relieved that they managed to keep things somewhat under control. She glances around again, making sure no one saw or heard what just happened.

With a small smile, she reaches out to touch your face gently. "Well," she says softly, "thank you for that." Her eyes meet yours and there's an unspoken understanding between the two of you.