#17

  Officer Diana Howl was known for being strict and by the book, so when she pulled over the car with the expired license, she was ready to issue a ticket.

  But for the first time in her life, she hesitated as she looked at the young man with an innocent face, begging at her to overlook them.

  He just looked so cute. And the fact that she had just seen and watched this adorable boy, happily stuffing his face on his lover’s pussy, eating her out, somehow made her day. That was fucking hot! It was so hot and sexy, she had never seen anything like that before.

  It’s hard not to feel jealous- wishing she could take the girl’s pce.

  What is this unfair difference between people?

  Diana looked at the girl and could not help but want to curse for the girl’s luck. She was also like her- big, disgusting breasts and unappealing curves, but why does she have a man eating her out? Yes! Eating her pussy! Fuck! If she tells this story to her colleagues, no one will ever believe her.

  It was like a fantasy come true!

  Not to mention, this fantasy was happening to an ugly girl.

  Did this brat save a country in her past life? Is she so loaded with cash? Is she the daughter of a president? Fucking capitalists! She was tempted to give the brat a ticket- perhaps she could do more, and give her several viotions out of spite?

  Just to make sure, she’s an outstanding and devoted police officer who always thinks first for the well-being of the citizens- she even got an award for her undying loyalty, courage, and sense of responsibility - but this is just how envious she was right now!

  But though she wanted to ‘enact justice on behalf of the heavens’, the cute, adorable man suddenly begged (asked) to let them off.

  How could anyone ignore a cute, adorable boy like him?

  …at least not me.

  Diana looked at the cute boy at the age of her son - if she had a son, of course. She’s not even married. But if she did, he would surely be as old as he is now.

  Diana didn’t even think about it and agreed.

  Oh well, it’s not every day to see and meets a cute, adorable boy who is not repulsed by her. He was even looking at her directly, not averting his eyes as if he could not stand the sight of her.

  She instinctively reached out to pat his head, entranced by how cute and lovely the boy was. But then suddenly she stopped- if she suddenly started acting very familiar, he might not like it.

  But before she could pull her hand back, suddenly she was astounded when the boy grabbed her hand and pulled it against his cheek. Her body was petrified as if she was struck by lightning- rather, she could still feel the electric currents rampaging inside her veins, feeling heat boiling up between her legs. It didn’t help when he suddenly opened his mouth and started sucking her finger.

  There’s no way I’m washing my hands now!

  She was not the only one shocked, of course, as his lover - the annoying, lucky brat looked shocked and outraged. But before she could say or do anything, the boy viciously stuffed her panties in her mouth and even offered his phone to her, asking for her number.

  How vicious!

  But I like it!

  If it was HIS underwear, I would not care about it, the annoying brat probably would not as well. I would even have it every mealtime.

  Being stuffed with your underwear?

  That’s grossed.

  But this boy just does that without hesitation- how kinky, I like it. Diana’s affection for the boy had grown even higher. To her, he just looked so sexy and hot to be commanding like that- especially how he gred at the young girl.

  I could cum just by being gred at by him!

  "Can I get your number? I would like to thank you for this," he said, with a hopeful look.

  Diana was torn. She knew she should say no, -duty-wise - but there was something about him that made her want to say yes.

  But she doesn’t want to hope. Perhaps he was just being kind or doing this out of gratitude. And he would call her…

  Oh, pretty boy, please don’t give me hope.

  Diana let out a sigh and just treated this as a beautiful memory.

  Despite her thoughts, she found herself unable to pull her hand away from the boy’s lips. Who would?

  Her thumbs began to gently stroke his lips, and she felt a stirring of excitement in her belly. She noticed the brat, who was still gring at her, but she chose to ignore it, wanting to take advantage of this situation that would surely not happen again.

  ‘Should I use this situation to ask him out? At least, take him out for dinner. Maybe, at night we can find some motel and then…’

  She almost chuckled at the thought, finding it quite ridiculous. Instantly, she removed them from her mind. That’s not something a police officer should do. It’s not something a human being should do.

  The boy was disappointed, and he looked so defeated, that Diana felt guilty.

  She was tempted to throw away all caution and embrace the pain that might come in the future and say yes. But she’s a woman of steel.

  Even if it’s a cute, adorable boy…

  But who would expect the boy to make a cute face and ask again?

  Ah, who could endure that?

  Unfair! She wants to kiss him right now!!

  "W, well, I suppose a little 'thank you' wouldn't hurt," she said.

  Since I'm not the one whose asking, it should be fine. There's no certainty that this boy would ever call me anyway... there should be no problem.

  "...Give me your phone. My name is Diana, by the way."

  Still holding her hand to my face, I fished out my cell and opened the contacts.

  She took it and quickly typed in her information with her free hand.

  “Nice to meet you, as you heard, my name is Alvin.”

  “Very nice to meet you. But is this okay with your girlfriend?" Diana said, staring at the annoying brat who was gring at her with her panties still in her mouth.

  "Ignore her. She’s always like that," the boy said, and the girl scoffed in response. She had already taken the panties from her mouth and was gring daggers at her.

  But Diana was already accustomed to these eyes. She had arrested dozens of people already, some even wanted to eat her flesh alive. This kind of eye is like a passing breeze.

  And besides, unlike before, she’s feeling like a winner. Her lips curled upwards. As she was savoring this feeling, suddenly the annoying brat regarded her.

  “Hey, since my brother is giving you his number…. should you not do something in return?”

  “Brother?” Diana was surprised.

  So, she’s not his girlfriend...? She didn’t think too deeply about it, and asked, “Excuse me ma’am, but what are you trying to say?”

  The brat snorted and said, “In exchange for my brother’s number, shouldn’t you do something as thanks? Like, erasing my speeding viotion st time? At least, you can do that right?”

  Diana frowned.

  "I'm sorry, but I can't do that. It's not within my power to modify records."

  The brat rolled her eyes.

  "Hey, don't be so uptight! I know you're capable of it."

  "It's not about being capable, but that is not allowed. It's a crime you're asking me to do," Diana said firmly.

  "And what you're doing is not?" the brat challenged.

  "Are you trying to bckmail me?" Diana asked, her voice dangerous.

  "...no, she's not. Don't mind her," the boy hurriedly said.

  The adorable boy waved her hands and Diana admitted he looked very cute doing that. Still, she retained her dangerous frown, expressing her dissatisfaction.

  "I'm sorry about that."

  "It's fine," Diana said to the boy before shooting the girl a gre that could melt steel.

  She ignored her and looked at the boy who made her annoying day, the best of all days.

  "Well, it would be bad to let you stay here for long, so you're free to go. Just don't forget to renew your license, okay? Have a good day."

  "Thank you so much! I appreciate it."

  The boy fshed her a shy smile and Diana almost swooned in sweetness.

  Diana felt lighter than she had in years. Maybe her job wasn't so thankless after all. If she could have this kind of day, it was all worth it.

  “Happy to serve.”

  ….

  Sarah scowled at the police officer and stepped on the accelerator.

  Moving away from that damning woman, Sarah gred at her brother.

  “Is that necessary?” she groaned in anger.

  “What? About just helping you avoid getting a stain on your records? Then, you’re welcome.”

  “It’s not that! I don’t care about that fucking thing!”

  Alvin frowned and gred at his sister, “Hey, you do know the consequence of having a stain on your record. It could have a negative impact on your future employment,” although he barely remembered anything about this world, still, he still knew a little about this.

  Men can go away with any crimes - well, at least as long as it’s not about something that snuffs out hundreds or thousands of lives - even murder can be forgotten. That’s how privileged men are in this world. However, women are different.

  No matter how trivial the viotion is, or how small the crime was, it would leave a crack in their records, which would be used as a reference for future employment, government benefits, and such. Even if there’s a small viotion made, the chances of getting a good job or enjoying government benefits or assistance would be greatly reduced.

  “I don’t fucking care!”

  Sarah scowled.

  “If it means sacrificing my brother, then I don’t care I rot in jail.”

  “It’s not a sacrifice. Didn’t you think she’s hot?”

  “Huh? That woman? Are you fucking-”

  Sarah stared at her brother in shock and was about to curse out how fucking blind he was when suddenly she remembered she also shared the same appeal and cursed inwardly.

  “No! I mean, fuck! Besides, didn’t you go too far asking for her number? What if she has bad intentions? And I mean it, don’t fucking call her!”

  “She’s a police officer. What could go wrong?”

  “Everything is fucking wrong! Don’t trust a woman, they’re all beasts.”

  “...that sounds like you’re telling me not to trust you,”

  She looked like she had been hit in the head.

  “For fuck’s sake! I’m your sister! There’s no way I would harm you.” she gred at him.

  “I know… I’m just joking.” Alvin shrugged.

  “I’m serious, Al. Don’t call her,” Sarah once again warned him.

  Alvin just shrugged nonchantly.

  "Okay," he replied with a sigh, knowing that arguing further would only escate the situation.

  Sarah looked at him for a long moment before sighing. She kept her silence for a heavy minute, then suddenly activated the auto-pilot and pulled the lever that sent her chair rolling backward.

  "...Al," she called, her voice softening.

  Alvin turned to look at her, frowning slightly in confusion.

  She gazed back at him with a sly smirk pying on her lips before slowly raising the hem of her short skirt and revealing her glistening bare crotch at him.

  Alvin's eyebrows shot up in surprise.

  "After all that, you still in the mood?" he asked incredulously.

  Sarah scooted closer to him on her chair, straddling his hips to sit facing him.

  “Come on, and don’t be cocky and spoil the mood.” she purred, running a finger down his chest. "It was getting fun back there before that fucking officer disturbed us."

  Alvin shook his head in exasperation and ignored her jab about the cop. He was more interested in the sultry look in her eyes as she started unbuttoning his shirt.

  In the cockpit's pressurized silence, the only sounds were the steady hum of the engines and Sarah's soft breathing. Alvin felt his body responding to her proximity as she leaned in close, her ample cleavage brushing against his chin.

  "Come on, and I’ll forget you shoving underwear in my mouth," Sarah whispered in his ear, her warm breath tickling his skin. “That was fucking shameful and I almost retched in nausea.”

  “Oh? I thought you liked it since you didn’t take that out immediately. Don’t pretend, I saw your tongue swiping around it.”

  “That’s your fucking underwear, so I could not just spit it out,”

  “What?” that surprised me.

  Sarah rolled her eyes, “I knew you didn’t recognize your underwear. I even wore it for you,”

  “Mine? Panties?”

  “Yeah, stupid.”

  “...why do you have my underwear?”

  Sarah’s eyes widened as if she were surprised by those questions. “A, anyway, that’s not important,” she said before her lips crashed against his in a hungry kiss. He knew resistance was futile.

  Alvin gred at her before shaking her head and responding to her kiss. Desire burned inside of him.

  He wrapped his arms around her curvy waist, before pulling her tight against him, indulging in the taste of her, the feel of her soft curves pressing into his harder pnes.

  The tension from their argument evaporated, repced by a much headier tension of a different kind.

  Breaking the kiss, Sarah nibbled along his jawline, down his throat.

  Alvin tilted his head back with a groan, hands roaming over her body, caressing her through the thin fabric of her clothes. He could feel his erection straining against his pants, aching for release.

  "Sarah..." he rasped, voice rough with need.

  She looked at him with hooded eyes, a wicked glint in their depths.

  "I'm serious, Al," she breathed. "Don't you dare call her..."

  "I won't," Alvin promised fervently, too far gone to care about anything but the feel of her writhing on his p. "I swear it."

  And with that vow, he captured her mouth again, all thoughts of the sexy female officer wiped from his mind as he lost himself in sensation, in this forbidden frisson that had sprung up between him and his sister.

  Sarah pulled the lever beside his chair and Alvin started leaning back. She then sat on his p, his thick length rested against her stomach, reaching far past her belly button. With a pyful smirk on her face, she wrapped her arms around his neck and brought her face near his.

  “...now fuck me, you little slut.”

  Before Alvin could respond her lips were on his. Sarah opened her mouth and soon their tongues were wrestling. Her hips were grinding hard against him now, humping her brother with all she had.

  She spread her hands over the breadth of his shoulders before leaning down, kissing his colrbone, and his neck, and sliding her tongue over his carotid then up to his ear. She felt him shiver and smiled as she took his lobe in her teeth and sucked gently.

  He groaned as she slipped a hand into his pants and pulled his rock-hard cock out.

  She slowly guided it into her, letting only the tip in, as he thrust up toward her with his cock.

  “Aaahn~~!”

  Sarah let out a loud, muffled moan, her lips curled in satisfaction, feeling very stuffed inside.

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