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Chapter 32 by Westwall Westwall

Where does Lyra want it?

She wants a facial. (Seduction +2)

"Please, on my face. Not in my pussy." I said in-between harsh moans as he continued to fuck me against the desk. The officer had his greedy hands all over my body, their roughness rubbing my nipples or holding my ass as he pushed harder and harder into my wet folds. A final groan let me know that he was super close, and he slid out of me with a wet sounded 'POP'.

Turning and dropping to my knees in one single move, I immediately moved to grab the officer's cock, sucking on his head to make sure his cum could glaze my face. It didn't take much before he was groaning and blasting ropes of his cum all over my face and tongue.

Once he finished, I looked at him with a wink and licked some of the cum that was near my lips.

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"You taste wonderful." I teased, lifting myself up from my knees to get something to wipe my face. The officer was kind enough to provide a few cloths, though we said little else as I fixed myself. "Is the fine forgiven?"

"Of course." the man said, chuckling as he opened the station door for me. "Enjoy the city."

His gesture towards outside let me know that my time here was done, and I playfully curtsied as made my way back onto the main road into Violet City.

That was easy! Now the rest of the city was open to me, and I had a lot to do before my head could reach a pillow tonight.

Where to first?

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