Williams POV;
I felt a bit of panic but after seeing how sexy the shadow was, I knew this was part of the gift
The figure stepped forward, revealing a woman with piercing green eyes. "Well, well, well," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "What do we have here?"
The two women exchanged nervous glances, their faces pale. "Miss Rachel," one of them whispered.
Rachel's gaze swept over me, her eyes lingering on the handcuffs. "And what's this? A little game,"she asked, her voice sultry
She was extremely hot. I guess she was a senior cop. Her dress was more provocative and exciting.
"I think it's time for me to take over," she said, her eyes glinting with a fierce intensity.
And with that, the dynamics of the room shifted. The air was electric with tension as Rachel began to circle around me, her eyes never leaving mine.
Rachel's eyes seemed to bore into my soul, her gaze both captivating and unnerving. I felt a shiver run down my spine as she reached out and touched my cheek.
"You're a fascinating specimen," she whispered, her breath hot against my skin. "I think I'll enjoy playing with you."
"Don't worry, girls," she teased. "I'll take good care of him."
And with that, Rachel leaned in, her lips brushing against mine. I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body, my desire for her igniting like a wildfire.
Rachel's kiss deepened, her tongue exploring my mouth with a fierce intensity. I felt myself getting lost in the sensation, my body burning with desire.
Suddenly, she broke away, her eyes gleaming with a mischievous spark. "Not yet," she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. "First, we need to take this game to the next level."
The other women moved forward, their hands reaching for me. I felt a surge of excitement mixed with a hint of fear.
The two women began to undress me, their fingers tracing a path over my skin. Rachel watched, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.
As they finished, Rachel stepped forward, a small smile playing on her lips. "Now, it's time for the main event," she whispered, her voice husky.
She reached out and touched my chest, her fingers tracing a path down my flat muscular stomach. I felt my desire for her ignite, my body burning with need.
Rachel's hand drifted lower, her fingers wrapping around me. I gasped, my body arching into her touch.
"You're so ready," she whispered, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
The other women moved closer, their hands reaching out to touch me.
I felt like I was melting into their caresses, my desire for them burning hotter by the second.
Rachel's head bobs slowly as she works it with her mouth
As Rachel's mouth moved rhythmically on my dick,I felt my desire building to a crescendo. The other women were kissing my chest, their lips sending shivers down my spine.
Suddenly, Rachel's head snapped up, her eyes locking onto mine. "I think it's time for the finale," she whispered, a sly smile spreading across her face.
The other women moved back, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. Rachel climbed on top of me, her body positioning itself above mine, her hands on my chest.
With a sly smile, she lowered herself onto me, her body enveloping mine. I felt a rush of pleasure, my body responding to her touch.
The handcuffs restrained me but my senses were heightened
She rode me like a horse.
I was lost in sensation, my mind foggy with desire. Rachel's eyes sparkled with excitement, her smile growing wilder.
The other woman watched, their faces flushed with excitement. Rachel began to move, her hips rising and falling in a rhythmic motion.
I was helpless to do anything but lie there, my body at her mercy. But I didn't want to be free.
I was exactly where I wanted to be.
***
My phone buzzed on the nightstand, shrill in the silence. I knew who this was. And I knew what they wanted.
I carefully got out of bed, trying not to disturb Rachel. My heart racing with anticipation, I picked up the phone. "Hello?" I whispered, my voice barely audible.
"Williams," a low, gravelly voice said. "The shipment has arrived. Meet me at the warehouse tomorrow at midnight."
I nodded, already knowing the plan. "Got it."
The line went dead.
As I turned back to bed, Rachel stirred, her eyes fluttering open. "Who was that?" she asked, her voice husky with sleep.
I said in a flat tone "It's work". She knew better than to question me after our last incident.
Rachel's eyes narrowed, her gaze piercing. "What's going on, Williams?"
I leaned in, my voice low and smooth. "Nothing, Rachel. Just business. Now, go back to sleep."
Rachel's eyes lingered on mine, searching for answers. But I kept a straight face, my expression calm and controlled.
Finally, she nodded, her eyes drifting shut..