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police officer!nanami is extremely worked out.. so many bullshit happened during this day that he had not patience left to spare.

police officer!nanami had his jaw ticking, the muscles in it tightening as his teeth ground together hard enough for you to hear it from where you sat in your car.

police officer!nanami wasn’t about to repeat himself. he told you to get out of the car once. and that should have been enough. but, unfortunately for him, he’d crossed paths with a stubborn woman who apparently made it her mission to test what little patience he had left.

but could anyone blame you? no because really.. police officer!nanami was wrapped in his uniform. the fabric clinging to his chest, every button obviously fighting for dear life. his pants molded his strong thighs, plus his delicious round ass was presented to you like the sweetest dessert on this earth.

police officer!nanami who clearly said fuck protocol when he abruptly opened your driven door and bend over to click your belt. big hand closing around your wrist and pushing you out of the car. in no time at all, you were pressed against the door, a hand forcing your arm against your back and your breasts pressed painfully against the cold metal.

“ohhh,” you managed, glancing over your shoulder with a wry smile. “didn’t know you handled civilians like that, officer.”

police officer!nanami didn't even have the time to formulate a good answer that would shut your mouth for good, when he feels your ass grinding on his crotch. the motion impossible to be mistaken for involuntary. “the fuck you think you're doing?" he rasps, blond brows pulled tight.

“well, gettin' you to fuck me?” you smirk, feeling his erection against your asscheeks.

“you little brat,” he chokes out, breath hot against your neck.

his left palm travels against your body, finding your throat and squeezing it. and police officer!nanami never felt so thankful in his life for the darkness and the empty road—no one possibly hearing the slutty whimper that you just let out.

two abnormal thick fingers quickly finds your panties under your ridiculous miniskirt. he pushes the lace to the side and buries his knuckles in your heat core.

police officer!nanami had your thigh quivering in seconds, easily hitting all the good spots with his long fingers. you struggled to keep your moans to yourself, it echoes in the cold air for the biggest pleasure of the tall blond man having his way with you.

police officer!nanami who made you cum in 34 seconds precise—way faster than any of your previous partner. it made your head spin in the most dizziest way, your eyes rolling back. and when your moans became louder and pornographic, he stuffed his two other digits into your mouth.

“mhhh, doing really good for me.”he taunt, voice hoarse against your ear. “such a slut. . . so eager to be stuffed full you'd let any one get this delirious pussy, ain't that right?”

police officer!nanami who was soooo pussy starved he couldn't help but wipe his fingers clean with his taste buds, licking all your sweet juice—not a single drop going to waste. and he damn near lets out a moan too. something primal taking place in his actions, it's like he's moving in automatic move, thick fingertips pressing against your tongue only to hear this little whining sound he seems already so addicted to.

police officer!nanami who, without hesitation, clicked his belt open. his heavy pistol falling onto the gravel as he freed his cock. he didn't care where the hell he was—or whether you were comfortable, caught between his weight and your car. none of it matter, not even the possibility of someone passing by and capturing the obscene scene taking place on the side of the road.

if physics weren’t real, your eyes might’ve leapt from your skull when you felt the girthiest cock-head nudging your entrance. if you thought his the circumference of his fingers was thick—that was clearly nothing in comparison of the monster trying to slide in you.

your teeth closed around the digits in your mouth, involuntarily, the sheer force of the moment too much to bare in another way. police officer!nanami hisses, hips jolting forward with the motion—pushing more inches into you. “ah, ah," he pants, his thumb slid along your jaw, coaxing your bite to loosen—barely softening the hold, never freeing him completely. “careful with your teeth, wouldn't want me to explain why I got human teeth-mark on my skin? why would I say then? that I complied to some lady request? that she didn't want to get out of her car, acting like a brat and checking me out above all that?”

a thick stride of sweat drops down his temple. it feels so incredibly fantastic, his mushroom tip leaks more pre-cum, the vein along his shaft bulging harder against your gummy walls.

you're totally not holding in when he bottoms out, your elastic muscle probably stretched out to its limit. you feel so so full it's borderline with pain—just enough to wake every nerve, the warmth spreading deep and fierce until you could barely breathe.

police officer!nanami fucked you with with such force it could actually be compared to a rabbit matting. like he was not joking. he let out every frustration he contained all day long, hips bullying his way onto your tight cunt. his pupils were blown wide and fixed on your cunt—his cock was left with nothing but your white arousal, a messy white ring at his base that casually splashed onto his blue pant.

his hand, that where once into your mouth suddenly snapped around your throat—leaving a trail of spit on its way. his hand squeezed tight around it, knocking the air out of your lungs.

his other hand kept you in place, bunching your skirt higher on your waist and gripping the flesh of your hips, nails digging onto your skin.

police officer!nanami was soooo close to his release it was painful. but he couldn't cum if he didn't feel your delirious pussy clench the life out of him. so with quick expertise, he angled his hips and hit that sweet neglected spot with his curved dick.

police officer!nanami who nutted in you the second your walls fluttered around him. a deep guttural sound echoing in the air as his cock twitches inside you—filling you to brim.

police officer!nanami who would be damned if he let you go and never see you again. so, once he pulls out and not without slapping your ass before he makes sure to give you a little note with his number on it.

don't be shy to hit the line, darling. I would absolutely love to see you again. perhaps, in other condition than a speed excess arrest.

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