Addicted to Pearls (Revised) (Pearls Series) (4 page)

“You do realize I could have you arrested for jeopardizing a police operation don’t you? He asked.  Tori just chuckled, “you mean saving your sexy ass don’t you?”   Ok, so she had him there, but that kiss was still addling his brain.  He took a deep breath and tried again.

“Well, I can say that I know your bra size, that you fit on my lap like a glove, that you have the sexiest mouth I’ve ever tasted and that right now I’m considering just how long it would take to get you naked and wrapped around me as I take you against the nearest wall.  But, maybe I should know your name first,” Vic said in his quiet sexy voice.  The calmness was a façade though, as it took a great deal of control to keep from fidgeting due to the erection painfully pressing against his jeans.

Oh my, she was in trouble.  That sexy voice, the image of his body covering her, inside her, had her biting her lower lip and sent a signal to the rest of her body.  She was shocked to realize she wanted him, right now. 

“I never was good at introductions,
”
she told him,
“
I’m
Victoria, but everyone calls me
Tori.”  

“Well Tori,
I'm Victor or Vic and
let’s
talk about how you got here and what you were doing
in the middle of my operation?” Vic was trying to stay professional but it wasn’t working very well.
They both chuckled at the Victor/Victoria reference. 

As quickly as she could, Tori explained how she’d been at the bar watching him and the female officer.  She told him how the officer had run to the bathroom and that she thought she’d help out.  It sounded simple and he’d never know what all went into that single moment of action.

Vic nodded and asked a few more questions then told Tori that he needed to follow up with a couple officers then would be back to take her home.  Tori realized that the officers would need all her information to finish writing the reports.  She knew this would be important since she worked in the court system.  Tori found some paper and wrote her full name, address and phone numbers for both home and work and took it to the desk clerk.

“Here’s my information for the reports,” she told the woman at the desk.  The paper was taken and a short, rude thanks was uttered.  Without thinking
too
much about it
,
Tori wandered back to Vic’s office and started looking at the photos on the walls.  Vic
was definitely a cop’s cop, if the awards shown in the photos were anything to go by.

It wasn’t very long before Vic came back and guided Tori out to the waiting car that had been delivered from the towing company.  Vic held the passenger door for Tori and she noticed that his eyes were watching her legs as she maneuvered into the sports car in her short skirt.  It shouldn’t have been so intimate, he’d already had his hands on her, probably guessed that she had on a sexy garter and tiny panties.  Having him look at her that way was making her tingle with anticipation.  

Vic had planned on taking Tori home, saying thank you and forgetting her.  But her smell was doing crazy things to his libido.  He walked around the car, sighed and got in. 

Tori was high on the thrill of being adventurous.  She wasn’t ready to let that go yet.   Her life had been far
too
boring for far too long and the little bit of freedom, the lifting of the blinders was intoxicating.  She
looked over at Vic and decided
she wanted more.   So when he asked where to, she gave him directions, to
nowhere
.  Pretty soon she had them out in a fairly remote area.  He pulled over, away from the road where she told him to stop.

“This is where you live?” he asked her, looking skeptical.  

“No, Bad Boy, this is where you get lucky.” She told him and proceeded to unbuckle her seatbelt.  Then she reached over and undid Vic’s seatbelt as well as she shifted over the center console.  Tori slid her skirt up and straddled Vic’s lap in the driver’s seat.  The look in his eyes was hot, burning and urged Tori to slide her hands over his shoulders into his hair as she lowered her lips to his. 

He couldn’t believe it, damn this woman was hot.  It was as if one of his fantasies was coming to life.   He felt her rubbing against him as his erection painfully pressed against his
zipper, again.  If she kept this up, he wasn’t going to last even long enough to undo his jeans.

When Tori broke the kiss and leaned back, she crossed her arms in front of her, took hold of the hem of her camisole and slowly pulled it over her head and tossed it to the other seat.

Then she just sat there, cupping her own breasts, as if offering them to him.  Hesitantly her fingers went to the front clasp of her bra but his hands stopped her.  “Let me.” He told her huskily.  The sight of her breasts with her hard nipples showing through the lace had made him greedy and he wanted to unwrap those presents himself.  Covering her hands with his, he felt the weight of her breasts and lightly slid his thumb over both nipples.  Tori moaned and arched back giving Vic full access.  With soft touches he was driving her mad, she could feel herself getting wetter.  There were electric quivers charging through her system and making her want more and more.  When he leaned forward and took one stiff nipple into his mouth and lightly nipped it with his teeth, Tori thought she would explode right then.  It felt that good.  But he wasn’t done yet, with infinite patience he undid the bra and proceeded to torment each breast until she was almost begging him for more. 

They both wanted
,
and needed
,
more.  Tori smiled when Vic slid her skirt up farther and ripped her panties sliding them away from her.   He struggled to undo his jeans and free his raging erection.   Tori wanted him inside her, now. 

“Are you protected?” Vic asked raggedly as he pulled Tori closer.  The tip of his pulsing member was sliding over her wet opening, ready, needing to plunge into her waiting heat.

She shook her head no, trying to press down to take him in.  But Vic held her up and tried to take a couple calming breaths.  But Tori wasn’t having it.  “Buster, if you leave me like this, I will seriously hurt you,” she panted. 

Vic chuckled as he slowly moved one hand from her waist to her mound and cupped her.  “Darl’n I wouldn’t do that to you, but we’ll have to get creative for this round,” he told her. 

With that he slid two fingers inside her and was shocked at how tight she was.  He almost came just thinking how good it would feel to be inside her. 

She was so wet and damn she really was tight he thought as her muscles
clinched
around his fingers.  Tori pressed down farther as Vic’s fingers continued pressing into her. 

This felt amazing, no wonder people did crazy things when sex was involved. Tori’s eyes were closed and she was surprised to realize those greedy, sexually explicit moans were hers.  When her very first orgasm hit, Tori wasn’t ready.  She screamed and the explosion shook her whole body.  It was the sexiest thing Vic had ever seen, felt or heard and he came with a deep roar.  He was shocked that he could get off like that just from her pleasure.  Tori melted against Vic’s body and sighed.

“Mmmm, I hope the rest of you is as talented as those wicked fingers of yours are, Bad Boy.” Tori told Vic as she righted herself and slid back over to the passenger seat.   The car
smelled like sex and Vic knew he wasn’t nearly done exploring this unusual woman who sat next to him.

“Let’s just go find out, because next time I come, I’m going to be buried balls deep inside you,” Vic told her in a voice husky with remaining passion.

With a viscous growl the car started and Vic drove directly to his apartment, he didn’t ask her, he didn’t tell her, he just drove. When the car stopped in the underground parking of a nice
apartment building, Tori again
felt shy but determined.  They hadn’t spoken and he hadn’t asked her where he should be taking her this time.  She was glad, she wanted this, wanted him to take control.

She watched him as he walked around the front of the car and opened her door, putting his hand out to help her get out. 

“Come on woman, it’s time for you to scream again.” Vic told her as he pulled her from the car and into his arms for one quick but deep kiss before taking her hand and leading the way.  Vic didn’t release her hand as he walked her into the elevator.  Once inside he pressed the button for the top floor and the silence continued.  Tori was getting nervous but at the same time realized she wanted whatever was going to happen. 

Tori startled a little as the elevator dinged its arrival and they headed to his apartment door.  Vic opened the door and ushered Tori inside.  The apartment wasn’t what she was expecting, it was clean and warm.  There was definitely a male theme with oversized furniture and a large screen television.  But somehow it was still inviting and comfortable.  Tori didn’t get much time to look at the view though as Vic had her hand again and was leading her down the hallway.   When he stopped they were standing in front of a huge bed.  Obviously this was his bedroom, still clean but had personal items on the dressers and a book open on the nightstand.

Vic looked Tori in the eyes and slowly slid a finger over her cheek before stepping closer and lowering his mouth to hers.  He was giving her a chance to say no without saying a word.  He slowly kissed her lips, taking his time before sliding his tongue over her lips seeking an invitation in. 

It was hard, but Vic kept his hands at his side trying to give her time to decide.  Her hands were sliding over his shoulders, making it even harder.  The kiss deepened and Vic cupped his hands on her face, intensifying the kiss further.  When the kiss ended they were both breathing hard and fast.  Vic rested his forehead against Tori’s and whispered “you best stop me now or I won’t be able to stop.”  Tori quivered, was she ready for this.  She was a virgin, but she didn‘t want to be.  Besides what Vic had done earlier to her, Tori knew the basics of what to expect at this stage.  But taking that step at 33, having her first lover?   Tori hadn’t
realized
that while she was thinking, her hands were touching Vic everywhere. Sliding over his chest, down his abdomen and even tracing the line where his jeans fit snuggly at his waist.

Feeling her nails scrape over his t-shirt just above his jeans was driving Vic crazy.  If he got any harder
, he
would be sporting a zipper imprint.   Taking the touching as a yes answer, Vic went into full seduction mode.  This time the kiss was forceful, wicked and devastating.  Tori could only feel and kiss him back
.
T
here was no thinking only the reaction to his touch.   Vic’s
hands slid from behind her back to under her camisole as he lifted it up and once again off.  He had pulled away from the kiss only long enough to slide the top over her head.  Tori noticed how warm his hands felt, the gentle way he was touching her where no other man had ever had.  Vic slowly cupped one of Tori’s breasts as his other hand slid lower and pulled her closer to him, pressing one of his thighs between her legs.  She whimpered and the kiss deepened.   His fingers found her nipple and slowly rolled it.  He did this softly,
and then
with more pressure as Tori began moving against his thigh without thought.  The soft moans she was uttering were inflaming him.  Vic slid his hand away from her breast, hearing a whimper of regret from her and worked both hands to Tori’s back zipper on her skirt.

With the zipper down, Vic’s hands were sliding inside and pushed the tight skirt down.  He lowered himself down as the skirt went past her thighs until he was kneeling in front of her.  He lifted each leg out from the material tossing it away.

Tori felt Vic’s hands gliding up her calves, back down over her ankles and then up again to the top of her stockings where the garter was holding them up.   When she looked down she saw that he was watching his hands and the look in his eyes was hungry.

Tori thought her legs wouldn’t hold her.  Her body was quivering and every nerve ending was on fire with sensations.

When Vic’s lips began kissing Tori’s inner thigh a sound of pleasure escaped from deep inside her.  His lips and tongue were scrapping against the stockings then sliding higher to bare thigh. 

Damn, she was
sexy,
watching him as he kissed and licked his way to her heat was
so hot
.  He could see that she was wet and he couldn’t wait to taste her. 

“Spread your legs more for me
,
honey,” Vic whispered
,
and she did.  Tori wanted him, wanted him to never stop touching her, wanted everything without knowing even what everything was.

Vic placed his hands on Tori’s thighs with just his thumbs lightly touching her intimately.  Tori quivered again as his thumbs opened her up to him.  Vic sent a soft breath of air over her sensitive flesh and smiled as he felt her muscles clinch.  Then with just the tip of his tongue he took his first taste.  Tori was gasping for breath it felt so good.  When Vic pressed his face closer and stabbed his tongue deep inside her, she moaned and experienced another amazing orgasm.   As her liquid pleasure covered his
lips
Vic continued sliding his tongue in and out and at times whispering how good she tasted letting his words tease her sensitive flesh even more.