Paige Tyler - Two Cops, a Girl and a Pair of Handcuffs

He made love to her clit well beyond the point where most men would have stopped. He licked until she was kicking and jerking in Reed's firm grip. He licked her until her voice was hoarse and plaintive, and the orgasms started to blur the line between unbelievable pleasure and borderline pain.

She opened her mouth to beg him to stop, but Hayes was already easing up on her clit. The swirls gradually slowed until he was barely touching her at all. When he finally stopped, the sudden lack of stimulation was almost as shattering as the endless orgasms.

Cilla lie there with her eyes closed, gasping for breath. Her throat felt raw from all the screaming she’d done. She wouldn’t be surprised if her neighbors had called the police. Good thing there were already two hot cops on the scene.

She was only vaguely aware of the Reed and Hayes removing the cuffs from her ankles and helping her to her feet. Her head was woozy from the intense orgasms and her vision swam around a bit before she could focus on Hayes's smiling face. His mouth and chin were still wet with her essence, and he looked supremely satisfied with himself.

“Was that good?” he asked.

It took a huge effort to nod her head. She felt like a bobble-head doll. Lacking the words to properly show her appreciation, she leaned in and kissed Hayes hard, tasting her musk all over his lips. When she decided she’d done her best to covey her gratitude to Hayes for his oral talents, she turned to Reed.

“That was cruel of you making me wait for permission to come, but also kinda hot. In a take-charge way. And if you hadn’t done it, I might not have had such an amazing orgasm, so I owe you just as much as I owe Hayes.”

His mouth twitched. “Does that mean I get a kiss, too?”

She smiled. “Of course.”

She lifted her arms to wrap them around his neck, only to stop when she noticed one of the cuffs was still attached to her right wrist. She was getting so used to wearing it she barely noticed. It was like wearing a really heavy bangle. She grabbed the free-swinging part of the cuff and closed the gap with Reed. He pulled her into his arms, lifting her up on her toes as he covered her mouth with his. Where Reed's earlier kisses had been tender, now they were fierce, intense. He took her mouth and possessed it to do with as he pleased. When he finally set her back on her feet, she clung to him, her fingers gripping his shirt. It occurred to her then that while she and Hayes were naked-except for her handcuffs, of course-Reed was still completely clothed.

Cilla smiled up at him. “Don't you think it's time you lose those clothes?”

She didn’t wait for an answer, but dropped to her knees in front of Reed. She quickly unbuttoned his pants, then reached for his zipper. Reed caught her hand before she could pull it down.

“We probably should do something with those handcuffs. We don't want them swinging around and whacking something sensitive.”

Cilla expected him to unlock the cuff, but instead he recuffed her other wrist. He grinned.

“There we go. All better.”

She experimented with how much she could move her hands. “For what I have in mind, wouldn’t it be better if my hands were free?”

He chuckled. “I'm sure you'll do fine. If you haven’t already figured it out, I prefer a woman in handcuffs.”

She laughed. “Yeah, I kinda got that impression.”

Pulling down his zipper was a bit more difficult with her hands cuffed, but she managed. Working his pants over the enormous bulge in his underwear took some work, however. Reed did nothing to help her, either. He only stood there with a hungry look on his face.

She didn't bother pushing his pants down any further than mid-thigh. With her hands cuffed, it took forever and she was impatient to get a look at the cock trying to fight its way out of the confining cotton underwear. When she finally pulled down his boxer briefs and his erection sprang free, all she could do was stare at him wide-eyed. She’d known he was well-endowed, but she wasn’t prepared for just how big he was. Could she even handle him?

Hayes let out a snort. “Same look every damn time. It's enough to give a guy a complex.”

Cilla turned to look at the man who had just given her the best oral sex of her life in surprise. He shook his head, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. He looked more amused than jealous. Good. While there was no denying Reed’s cock was enough to make a girl’s mouth water, Hayes wasn’t exactly lacking in that department. Reed's penis wasn't any longer than Hayes's. If anything, it was a bit shorter. But it was the thickest cock she'd ever seen in her life-movies and magazines included. It had to be as wide as her forearm. She wasn’t sure he’d fit in her in her mouth, much less her pussy.

A tremor ran through her. She might not be sure, but she was definitely going to try. A girl didn't stumble on a cock like his every day. She wouldn't stop until that big boy was deep inside her.

“I hope you're not disappointed,” Reed said softly.

He had to be joking. But when she looked up at him, she saw genuine concern in his beautiful eyes.

“Of course I’m not disappointed.” She gave him a sheepish smile. “A little concerned maybe, but definitely not disappointed.”

Reed gently ran his fingers through her hair. “Don't be. Concerned, I mean. I always take my time. Anything you're not comfortable with is off the menu.”

After the way he’d kissed her, she'd never had a doubt he’d be a tender lover.

Reaching out, Cilla took his thick cock in both hands. She would have had to use two hands even if she they hadn’t been cuffed together. The fingers of one hand wouldn't even go all the way around him. She leaned forward and flicked her tongue over the satin-smooth head of his shaft, licking up the pre-cum glistening there. He tasted muskier than Hayes, and equally delicious.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Hayes step closer to watch her work. She’d never really thought she was an exhibitionist, but she realized she liked having an audience. There was something incredibly decadent about kneeling at the feet of a guy and lick his cock so wantonly while another man watched.

She opened her mouth wide, taking the tip and a little of the shaft inside. She moved up and down on him, swirling her tongue around the head like an ice cream cone. She couldn't swallow nearly as much as she would have liked, but if the groan Reed let out was any indication, he seemed to appreciate her effort.

He grabbed her hair and pushed his cock deeper into her mouth. She moaned as her pussy spasmed. She was surprised she could get excited again so quickly after the mother of all orgasms Hayes had given her, but she was already pulsing with need. Maybe it was the idea of having Reed inside her.

She took a deep breath and relaxed her throat, letting him know she wanted him to go deeper. Reed obliged, gripping her hair and inching forward a little bit more. She moaned her approval. No man had ever fucked her mouth quite like this. Her pussy was practically gushing she was so damn hot.

She surged forward, eager to feel even more of him slide down her throat, but Reed pulled her away from his cock. When she tried again, he wouldn't let her. He held her hair in a firm grip, giving her only the head of his shaft. She felt deprived, but obediently swirled her tongue round and round the tip, coaxing more pre-cum out of him.

On impulse, she pulled her mouth away and reached for Hayes’s cock. She suddenly had an overwhelming urge to compare their tastes. It probably would have been much easier if her hands weren't cuffed together, but once she had a grip on Hayes’s shaft, he came along willingly. She lined him up side-by-side with him partner.