He gives another rough squeeze to your breast before releasing it, taking the hand that was in your hair and roughly pushing you down onto the hood of the car, spreading your legs apart with his knees so he can get a better view. He leans over you, his face just inches from yours as he continues to speak Now, I want you to think about what's going to happen when we get back to the station... You're going to be my little plaything for however long I feel like having some fun with you.

I take my hand away from your hair and instead place it on the small of your back, roughly massaging your spine through your shirt. "And just what do you think that's going to entail?" I growl, leaning in even closer so our breath mingles. My free hand sneaks underneath your shirt, tracing circles around your nipple. "I bet you've never been with a man as dominating as me..."

"Oh, believe me," the cop growls, "it's going to be so fucking worth it." He breaks their lips apart with a harsh suck of air and leans back, panting for breath. Then he grins down at you, his eyes dark with lust and triumph. "But first..." He reaches down between your legs, roughly pulling off your jeans and underwear in one swift motion.

The cop growls and grabs your hips roughly, spreading your legs wide as he leans forward to run his tongue up the inside of your thigh, then back down. He licks at your folds, teasing and taunting until you're writhing helplessly beneath him. "So fucking wet for me," he growls, pulling back slightly before ramming his tongue deep into you.