Our moment was interrupted by Stephen’s phone ringing. He was called in for backup. That’s all he was willing to tell me. After a quick change of clothes and a kiss to the cheek, he left. Nathan arrived minutes later with some DVD’s and junk food. I joined him in the living room after raiding Stephen’s music collection. Who knew a bad-ass cop would be a country fan? Nathan and I stayed up watching movies until after midnight. When there was still no sign of Stephen I started to worry.
I was restless. Nathan had assured me numerous times that Stephen was fine. If something had happened then someone would’ve already called. When the clock struck one Nathan headed to bed. I changed the DVD’s and made myself a cup of hot chocolate.

My eyes started to close halfway through the movie. I laid down on the couch and pulled the blanket over my body. Through the haze of sleep I heard the front door open and close. Seconds later the TV was switched off. I opened my eyes when I felt the blanket being pulled from my body. The living room was in darkness. All I could make out was the outline of the person hovering over me.

“Stephen?”

“Why are you sleeping on the couch baby?” he questioned as he picked me up.

“I was waiting for you.” I pressed my face against his neck. “I was worried.”

Stephen stayed silent as he carried me into his room. He walked straight over to the bed and then lowered me. I clung to him, not wanting to let him go just yet. “Alia.”

“I missed you. Stay with me.”

His lips brushed my forehead. “I need to shower. I stink.”

“Noo,” I gripped his neck tighter. “You smell really good.”

Stephen chuckled. His hands gently loosened mine around his neck. I opened my eyes when he took a seat on the edge of the bed. “I’m going to take a quick shower and then I’ll join you. Tomorrow we can do anything we want.”

“You’re not working?”

“No,” he muttered, stroking my cheek. “I asked for the day off so we can do something.”

“Does that something involve you and me naked in bed?” I watched as his lips pulled up into a smile.

Amusement filled his eyes. “Whatever you want baby.”

***

I shivered as I made my way downstairs. It was just after seven and the sky was already filled with dark grey thunderclouds. The wind was blowing strongly too. It was definitely going to rain today. I made myself a cup of coffee then slowly sipped it as I stared through the window. In the distance lightning flashed. The faint sound of thunder filled my ears. The house was silent which meant Nathan already left or he was still sleeping. Stephen wasn’t there when I woke up so he must’ve been called into work again.

The front door opened as I walked towards the stairs. I froze, staring wide eyed as Stephen entered the house. He smirked at me as he pulled the earphones from his ears.

“Morning baby.”

I was speechless. Stephen had just returned from his jog. Just like yesterday his upper body was bare and covered in sweat. The black shorts hung low on his hips which gave me a glimpse of his Calvin Klein boxers, and that deep V. I sucked in air as my eyes trailed back up his body.

“Stephen?”

“Mm?” He paused in front of me.

“I want you to fuck me.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Right here?”
“Yes,” I breathed.

He smirked as he took as step closer. Big hands gripped my hips, but he didn’t pull me closer. “Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

Stephen stepped back. His eyes trailed down my body and then up again. Gripping my wrist, he led me over to the couch. Stephen threw some pillows onto the floor.

“Get naked for me baby,” he said softly.

Without hesitation I pulled the nightdress over my head. My fingers hooked in the band of my panties. I pushed them down my legs before stepping out of them. The moment I was naked, Stephen pulled me against his body. His lips caught mine as his hands gripped my ass. I moaned into his mouth. My hands gripped his shoulders as my knees weakened. Breaking the kiss, he pulled away.

“Lie on the couch baby.”

I wasn’t sure how we were going to have sex on the couch. He was sitting down like I thought he would. I did as he ordered then stared up at him. He took a seat on the other end of the couch.

“Spread for me Alia,” he said huskily.

My cheeks heated as I slowly spread my legs apart. Stephen lowered his upper body and then gripped my thighs. I bit my lips as he traced my slit with a single finger.

“So wet for me baby,” he whispered.

I stared up at the ceiling as he moved again. A second later my sex was spread apart by his fingers. My body jerked when his tongue licked me. I’ve read books about guys licking and tongue fucking woman, but I never expected him to do this to me. It felt way better than him fingering me. I moaned reaching out to grip something. Stephen sucked my clit into his mouth while flicking it with his tongue.

My mouth fell open when he pushed his thumb inside me. He slowly fingered me while he played with my clit. I reached down to burry my hand in his hair as I started grinding my hips against his mouth. One of his arms wrapped around my lower stomach to keep me still.

“Oh God,” I moaned.

My stomach tightened. Stephen entered another finger and started to fuck me faster. The moment he scrapped his teeth against my clit I cried out.

“S-stop,” I breathed as he continued to lick my clit.

He pulled back and then surprised me by grabbing my hips and turning me onto my stomach. His hands on my hips pulled my ass up in the air.

“Brace yourself baby, I’m going to fuck you,” Stephen said hoarsely.

I pushed myself onto my hands before glancing at him over my shoulder. Stephen moved onto his knees and then placed his legs on either side of mine. He tugged me back slightly. His eyes were focused on my ass and exposed pussy.

“You’re a sight for sore eyes baby.”

His hands trailed up my thighs to my ass. Stephen squeezed my ass cheeks. I squealed when he suddenly spanked me. My mouth fell open but slammed shut again when he repeated the action.

“This is what I will do next time you don’t do what I told you to do.”

“You’re going to spank me?” I didn’t even recognize my own voice.

“Yes, and then I’ll tie you to our bed until you beg me to stop.”

He shifted over my body. His bare chest pressed against my back. One hand slid up over my ass to my hip, and then over my stomach to cup my pussy. I moaned as he started fingering my clit. Another orgasm washed through me. Stephen pressed a kiss against my shoulder. His hand disappeared only to be replaced with his dick a few seconds later.

“Are you ready for me baby?”

“Y-yes.” He continued to rub his dick against my pussy. “Stephen please.”

He chuckled. I sucked in air when the head of his dick pressed against my entrance. My body resisted but he was persistent. He shifted his hips slightly and then he was entering me slowly. Stephen groaned against my ear.

“So fucking good baby.”

He still when he was fully inside me. Lips brushed my shoulders then my neck before slipping lower. One hand wrapped around my waist to keep me up as he slowly started moving.  He withdrew almost all the way before slamming inside again. My head dropped. I was finding it hard to stay up. The sound of our skin slapping together, and out harsh breathing along with our moans, filled the silent house. I clenched around him.

“Do you like it when I fuck you like this?” he questioned. “Do you like it when I spank this sexy ass?”

I moaned when he slapped my ass. My legs and arms started to quiver. I was close. So fucking close.

“Not yet baby.” Stephen pulled out of me and then moved away. I whimpered, turning my head to look at him over my shoulder.

“Lie down on your stomach,” he ordered softly.

I lowered onto my elbows and then my stomach. Stephen gripped a pillow. He ordered me to raise my hips. The pillow slid beneath me so my lower body was slightly raised.
 
“Move your hands behind your back,” he said softly.

I hesitated but did as he ordered. Stephen gripped my hands and placed them on my ass.

“Spread your ass cheeks for me baby.”

My cheeks heated. I gripped my ass and spread it for him.
“You’re so fucking sexy baby,” he muttered.

I moaned as he slowly entered me again. His hands came down over mine when he started to move. He kept his pace slow but made sure to twist his hips. The action caused him to rub against that spot deep inside me. His chest covered my back again. One hand gripped my ponytail and tugged. The other hand moved to my throat, forcing my head back. His lips came down on mine. The fact that he was being rough only made me feel hotter. His tongue mimicked the motion of his dick inside me. I moaned.

“Not yet baby,” he said hoarsely.

“P-please,” I cried. “Stephen.” My nails dug into my skin when he started to speed up.

“Who am I?”

“Stephen.” My hand was slipped from my ass. I cried out when his hand came down hard.

“Who am I?” he asked harshly.

A whimper fell from my lips. I was trying to think of what he meant but my mind was only filled with pleasure. I squeezed my eyes shut as my muscles clenched around him.

“Call me daddy baby,” Stephen breathed.

His lips caught mine again just as his hand came down on my ass. I pulled my lips away from his.

“Daddy,” I cried out as my orgasm hit. 

His arms slipped beneath my body to grip my breasts. “Who am I?”

“Daddy,” I whispered.

His movements became jerky as his hold tightened.
“You’re daddy Stephen.”

He groaned against my shoulder. His body shuddered against mine. Another orgasm started to build as he continued to move. Seconds later I cried out again with Stephen following me.  He drew out our orgasms by still moving. My head dropped onto my arms when he stilled. He came down on top of me but kept most of his weight off me. His lips brushed my shoulder and then my neck.

“We should go take a shower.”

“You’re going to have to carry me. My legs feel like jelly.”
He chuckled. “Did I blow you away?”

“Always.”