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Chapter 3 by StabilizerEmerald StabilizerEmerald

What does he suggest?

He could use some stress relief...

“I’ve had a stressful day. I might be persuaded.”

She paused for a second. “What if I help you relieve some of that stress?”

“Oh? How could you do that.”

“I… I can suck your cock?”

Just what he wanted to hear.

“You’re suggesting you blow me for a warning?”

Eliza rocketed out of the driver’s seat. He’d been right about her desperation. She unlocked the passenger side back seat door.

“Yes sir!” She gestured for him to get in the car.

“I’m not about to get in an offender’s car.”

She paused for a moment. This hadn’t been part of her calculus. “I can leave the door open? That way you can get out if you want?”

Jack pulled the pad from his back pocket and clicked his pen to start writing. He was a little slower about it than he needed to be, he was really hoping for a happy ending for his shift, but if he had to do his job he would.

“No wait!” Eliza scrambled to the soft dirt and knelt. “I’ll suck you off, right here! Just please don’t write the ticket.”

He smiled. “Alright.”

She detected something malicious in his tone for a brief moment. She watched him turn off his body cam as he stepped forward, undoing his fly. Just as he did, a truck sped past. Eliza blushed harder. She really was out in the open. That driver surely knew what was about to happen.

Jack freed his cock and began stroking it. It was probably 7 inches but thick. She gulped at the idea of sucking something that his fingers just barely closed around. He ran the tip along the blonde’s lips. “Get sucking.”

Eliza looked both ways as she opened her mouth. There were no cars, but it was undeniable how exposed she was. But she supposed Officer Hanson was too.

He sighed with pleasure as he entered her warm mouth. Her tongue gently teased the underside of his cock at the spot where the head met the shaft. She was clearly experienced but still struggling to take him. He loved when girls choked.

He twisted his fingers through her hair, admiring the blonde against his tan. He held her head in place as he began slowly thrusting deeper and deeper. Her eyes went wide as she realized she had no control in this blowjob. He was going to fuck her face and she couldn’t do anythign about it. Eliza desperately tried to relax her throat, but couldn’t help the reflex to close against this invasion. He kept going. Every time she choked, he grunted in pleasure as the muscles contracted around his cock.

Finally he broke past the barrier of her throat and paused to enjoy the sensation. Her esophagus milked his cock as it tried to expel it. He watched her face grow even redder and her eyes begin to water as he cut off her oxygen.

He withdrew, leaving the girl gasping for air. He rested the tip of his cock inside her mouth, letting her know that he wasn’t done with her. She’d barely gotten her breath back when he slammed his cock as deep as it would go in her throat. Her cry of protest reverberated around his shaft and the shudder of shock that went through her body **** her to tickle the tip of her nose with his pubes. She coughed and gagged as he began fucking her face.

After a few minutes of this treatment, she felt him pause with the tip of his penis just inside her mouth. She looked up at him pleadingly, eyes watering from the rough treatment, and saw only his face as he painted the inside of her mouth with his jizz. She coughed as the salty, creamy substance flooded her mouth. He groaned loudly and she felt his grip on her hair tighten as he came. She whimpered softly, it hurt.

He pinched Eliza’s nose, forcing her to swallow. When he released her–hair, nose, and mouth–she fell to her hands and knees. The blonde gasped for air after her rough throatfucking. She looked up at Officer Hanson.

“Am— am I off?”

Was that enough?

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