“I guess we’ll reschedule?” she asked.
He sighed. Never before had he wanted to spend every day with a woman until he met her. Disappointing her was the last thing he wanted to do. “Sure thing..Lilith, I’m really sorry.” Declan’s apology was genuine.
“Don’t worry about it.” She hung up quickly. Tears formed in her eyes and she blinked them away. Somewhere between him kicking down the door of her then boyfriend’s apartment to now she fell for him when she should have stayed away. Lilith fought her emotions as best as she could. Who could have a relationship with a cop anyway? He probably was just getting a thrill off being with a suspect she told herself. That was her best and worst habit, telling herself what she needed to get by.
A loud click was all he heard. “Damnit!” He slammed the phone down. Declan sat back in his chair thinking about her. He decided to watch what he could and he would pick up her favorite flowers and chocolate and beg her forgiveness. He popped the disc into the DVD drive of his computer and started watching surveillance on Donavan Goode’s apartment.
***
Declan was face down asleep on his desk when she walked in. The station room was empty as she walked in carrying a small satchel.
Lilith walked in with a thigh high red coat and only lingerie adorning her body. Sitting on the edge of the desk she crossed her legs. Lilith ran her fingers through his hair. Just the sight of his broad body turned her on. She nudged his inner thigh with her red pumps. He stirred. Kicking off one of her heels she ran her bare foot over his inner thigh running up towards his groin. He jumped up and she smirked. Blinking repetitively, obviously assessing the situation Lilith kicked off her other heel and stood up.
“Hey...babe. What time is it?” Declan asked. Clearly he’d fallen asleep reviewing the DVD surveillance as it was still playing on his computer. Watching Donavan was boring for the most part except for watching him fuck what he assumed to be a new escort every week. He took a second to look at Lilith. “Whoa...”
“I’m getting tired of you canceling on me,” Lilith spoke sadly.
Declan felt his cock flood with life upon looking at Lilith. Seductive and lustfully overwhelming. “I know babe it’s just-”
Interrupting nonchalantly Lilith continued. “And so, since I know your job is very demanding I figure why don’t I make it a little easier on you.” Lilith took off her coat and stood there in a red lace bra and red lace thongs. Declan stood up and she closed in on him. His hands cupped her face and he kissed her with such power she stumbled. His masculinity always made her feel soft and feminine, something she didn’t feel with most men.
Unbelievably aroused and grateful that Lilith even came down to the station knowing how risky it’d be, Declan turned Lilith around quickly and roughly handled her body. His lips trailed the back of her neck with soft strands of her hair brown hair caressing his face. Pushing her down on the desk the box of DVDs fell over with some paperwork but he didn’t care. Declan took his pants off quickly and pulled her thongs aside. In a moment he shoved his stiff cock into her.
Pushing her forward so hard that the desk moved he grabbed her hair with one hand and rested his hand on her hip. Her shallow breathe and deep moans enthralled him as he fucked her from behind. Declan delighted in this moment. Where most women would stay home and pout she came to him. Declan’s thrusts sped up and the sounds of their skin slapping together filled his office.
Lilith’s hands held onto the opposite side of the desk and for a moment his eyes drifted off to the DVD playing still. Donavan fucking one of his escorts played out on his