He convinces her to give in

Nancy wanted to protest, but her words slipped from her mind when Jacobs reached up and gently but firmly pushed her chin, making her turn her face back towards him. Before she could regain her composure, his wickedly talented mouth covered hers again and all that came out was another helpless moan. He was right! It was damned exciting!

His toned body pressing against hers, he just took her. He was aggressive, his tongue way more demanding and forceful than she was used to, but while he had caught her off guard she was definitely not complaining. It had been way too long…

Nancy felt almost drunk when he finally broke the kiss. Her eyes half-lidded, she let out a small whimper as he tugged at her full bottom lip with his teeth. She could feel how wet she was already, revved up by his skillful mouth and all the reservations she had about the location a mere minute ago felt like they were far away.

Jacobs gave her a cheeky grin, seeing the effects he had on her. “Fuck, you are gorgeous!” he whispered at her, pouring a little more honey into her ear before he stepped back. He pulled her away from the wall before he gave her a slight shove to make her stagger backwards towards the old couch.

“Over there!” he said, his voice commanding, “I want to taste that pussy of yours now!”

Her heart was beating hard as Nancy was pushed backwards. She followed his guidance unquestioningly until the backs of her knees hit resistance and she dropped back on the couch. Biting her lower lip, she watched as Jacobs dropped to his knees and he stared deeply into her eyes as his skilled fingers went to work on her pants. Her belt was deftly unbuckled, the button popped and before she fully grasped what was happening Jacobs fingers grabbed a hold of the waistband of her jeans. She let out a girly squeak when he roughly yanked, pulling her butt up off the couch and making her fall backwards. He let out a deep, primal growl as her pants were dragged down over her ass and to her mid-thighs, exposing a plain, black thong. She felt her blush deepen as the cool night air touched her skin, making her once more self-conscious about how public and out in the open they were.

Jacobs, however, did not give her time to think. With wild determination he yanked again, eliciting another gasp from Nancy as he pulled her tight jeans down her legs until they tangled around her sneakers. For a split-second she thought he had maneuvered himself into a dead end, her pants stuck awkwardly around her footwear, but a third harsh pull upwards that lifted her clean off the couch for a half-second not only dragged her jeans clean off, but her shoes and socks came off as well.

“Oh wow,” Nancy muttered. Her pulse raced, nipples drawing tight in excitement as the handsome man stripped her. Jacobs wasted no time, carelessly tossing her pooled-up pants behind himself and grabbing her ankles. He spread her legs wide open, forcing her legs to the sides and basically pinning her into a splits position that fully, completely exposed her thong-covered crotch. A smirk curled the corners of his mouth as he was clearly able to make out the outlines of McKenna’s pussy through the thin fabric.

“You’re fucking stunning, you know that?!” he growled, looking into her eyes and watching her breath hitch as he leaned in and placed a kiss right on her mound. The heat of her sex emanated through the cotton. She was definitely ripe for the taking. He saw her bite down on her inner cheek when he reached for her thong, again grabbing it with two hands. However, instead of sliding it down her legs like she expected, he surprised her when he ripped it apart instead.

“Aaah!” Nancy gasped in shock, wide-eyed, as the fabric briefly bit into her skin before it tore into shreds and then Jacobs flung the tattered remains of her underwear aside and once more pushed her thighs wide with both hands, spreading her bare pussy for him to view. Ashamed by his brazen inspection, she closed her eyes but did nothing to stop him, feeling his hungry gaze on her twat.

He took a moment and took in the sight of Nancy McKenna’s pussy. He had heard so much about her at this point, not only about her badass professional reputation, but also about her cool demeanor. Detective Campbell had warned him about how even attempting to flirt with her could end in disaster and how more than one man had been cut down in front of his friends for an inappropriate joke. He had taken the challenge and the office ice queen had been melted, on her back with her legs spread like the back-alley bitch that she was, offering that bald cunt to him. And Syd really hadn’t promised too much: her partner really had a pretty, little pussy. Perfectly waxed lips gaped slightly, puffy with arousal and revealing the creamy pink of her fuckhole, proof of how urgently she needed it.

Licking his lips he pushed Nancy’s thighs up a bit further, rolling her hips to expose her cute, puckered asshole between her firm cheeks. He fought back a wolfish grin as he took his time to enjoy the view, feeling Nancy shudder with embarrassment and arousal. Savoring the luxurious feel of her silky-smooth skin, he slid his palms down the backs of her thighs until he held a caramel-colored buttock in each hand. Squeezing them firmly for a second, he then pulled them wider apart, prying open her crack completely and distending her small, tight pucker to a lewd oval. Her sphincter clenched briefly under his gaze, almost winking at him a little.

Nancy let out a girly, embarrassed whimper. Her stunning face turned an attractive shade of pink as her most private of places was inspected by this young man from work, who doubtlessly saw her as little more than a prestigious prize and was making no pretense which of her petite holes he was currently interested in. Her lips quivered at the thought. She had never really entertained the idea of anal sex, it seemed very much like a macho, misogynist concept. However, now, knowing he was looking at her there, a deep, dark part of her seemed to actually like it!

Before she could go down that particular road any further, however, Jacobs put a stop to that. He leaned in and she felt his hot breath tickle across her bare, exposed pussy. A naughty tingle went up her spine and she watched with wide eyes as he inched his thumbs up. Placing one on each smooth pussy lip, he used them to open her hole wider, spreading her obscenely for his viewing pleasure. He inhaled, smiling as he took in her intoxicating scent. She had showered after work, smelling like some kind of feminine soap. He could make out an aroma of vanilla and strawberry that now mixed with her own arousal, making for a heady combination that made his mouth salivate.

Her eyes briefly flitted over to the heavy, closed door and she felt a flutter of panic in the pit of her stomach at the idea that at any moment someone could open it and see her like this. She was a regular customer; people knew her here and all it would take for any man in that bar right now to get a perfect view of her pink pussy and even her puckered asshole was to inch that door open. How humiliating that would be…