[M] Police Monika (Lewd Green)

>Monika said she had something planned tonight.
>You’re not sure what, she just came home with a large bag and passed it off as a secret.
>You can still see the mischievous smirk that was plastered across her face.
>Whatever it was, she was taking a while. You’d been sitting on the edge of your bed twiddling your thumbs for ages now.
>Finally the bathroom door swings open down the hall.
>You give yourself a hasty look over to make sure you don’t look too terrible.
>*Click-Clack Click-Clack*
>That sounds like high heels.
>The bedroom door opens. Swinging slowly, almost painfully so.
>Your eyes meet the most wondrous of sights.
>Monika is standing in front of you, head-to-toe in police gear.
>A black shirt with barely enough buttons reveals a little more than it should.
>Managing to rip your eyes from her cleavage, you scan the rest of your wife.
>She’s also wearing a short skirt.
>They leave some of Monika’s supple skin between them and a pair of black stockings, both adorned with little bows with garters extending up into the skirt.
>And sure enough, finally your eyes reach a pair of black high heels.
>You can feel yourself mouth a silent “Nice.”
>You stand as Monika asks "Like what you see, Anon?"
>She begins strutting towards you, heals clicking along the wooden floor.
>Once she reaches you she places a hand on your upper chest and tilts her head upward, planting a kiss on your lips.
>Suddenly she shoves you down onto the bed again, landing on your back.
>Before you can react she's kicked her heels off and climbed onto the bed, straddling you for what you're worth.
>An almost evil grin splits across her face as her vibrant green eyes pierce you.
>She giggles mischievously as you begin to feel movement down below.
>"I'll take that as a yes~"
>She takes your hands in hers as she leans down and kisses you again.
>While your eyes are closed, basking in the moment you feel something clasp around your wrists, followed by a clicking sound.
>Your eyes open as Monika pulls away, quickly finding the source of the clicking.
>Monika has handcuffed your hands to the headboard.
>A small semblance of panic sets in, Monika must have noticed because she giggles again.
>”Tonight.. You’re mine..”
>She slowly begins unbuttoning your shirt, tracing a finger down your chest once it’s fully exposed.
>She leans down again, pressing her lips against yours quickly.
>Monika begins moving downward, kissing along your neck, then down your bare chest. Stopping at the brim of your trousers.
>She almost rips them down your legs as she pulls both your trousers and boxers down in one go.
>Your member pops out, your wife eyeing it hungrily at first before her gaze softens to it’s normal, alluring tone.
>”Looks like someone is standing to attention.”
>”I’ll have to reward such good behaviour then, wouldn’t you agree?”
>Monika sticks her tongue out and pushes it against the base of your shaft, slowly moving upward.
>A bolt of lightning courses through your body as she flicks her tongue across the tip.
>She giggles again before speaking again.
>”Do you want me to suck it?”
>Through short pants you manage to answer.
Y-Yes..
>”Yes what?”
Yes please.
>”Who?”
Yes please ma’am.
>”Much better.”
>Monika places her lips around your tip and begins moving down the length of your member.
>As she does, more ripples of pleasure work their way through your body.
>She makes it to the base, holding momentarily before making her way back up. Pulling you from her mouth with a satisfying pop.
>Monika grins up at you, noting your face dripping in ecstasy.
>She takes you in her mouth once more and begins bobbing up and down slowly.
>You almost yelp in pleasure as you writhe under the fancy tongue work your wife is blessing you with.
>She lets out content "Mm"'s as she picks up the pace.
>You feel the pleasure beginning to focus, forming that tell-tale tingling sensation.
>Monika knows too as you begin pulsing in her mouth.
M-Monika.. I'm gonna..
>She pulls your cock from her mouth once more just as you felt the build-up reaching its limit.
>Your shaft pulses, aching. Begging to return to the warmth of your wife’s mouth.
>She traces a finger along its length and giggles again.
>”Ah-Ah-Ah~ We can’t have that happen too soon now can we?”
>You can barely speak through deep pants.
>The tingling sensation fades off, putting you back at square one. You almost feel betrayed.
>”Now for the main event.”
>Monika straddles you once more, her hand on your cock to hold it still as she positions herself.
>Your tip brushes her folds slightly. Monika let’s out a quiet “Ah~” before lowering her still-clothed self onto it.
>Her ass lands on your thighs as she takes you whole. The feeling of your member inside her seemingly overwhelms her as she buckles over in pleasure, letting out a moan.
>Oh how you wish you weren’t cuffed right now, otherwise you’d be steering this ship with your hands on her hips.
>”A-Anon…”
>She places her hands on your chest and begins to raise herself again, promptly lowering herself again just as you’re about to slip out of her.
>She begins riding you slowly, grinding into you each time she makes it to the base. Each time she lets out a moan oozing with pleasure.
>Before long you can feel that tingling building again, Monika must be able to tell as well as your hips begin to buck slightly, searching for that little bit extra pleasure to push you over.
>Monika picks up the pace, she must be getting close as well since she seems to be getting wilder with each thrust.
>Sure enough, she moans loudly before clamping down on you.
>The feeling of her inner folds tightening around you just about do it. You moan her name as you erupt into your wife.
>Pleasure washes over the both of you. You look up at your wife as she gazes down at you with half-closed eyes.
>Satisfaction crossing her face as lifts off of your shaft, leaning down to kiss you once more.
>Monika lies down on top of you, nuzzling her hair into your neck.
>The pair of you bask in the afterglow.
>You’re staring at the ceiling, still trying to catch your breath.
>”I love you, Anon…”
”I love you too.”
>You chuckle quietly.
So what am I under arrest for?
>”Mmm… Stealing, obviously.”
“Stealing?”
>”Yeah, you stole my heart silly.”
>She tilts her head up and kisses your chin.
>”Very funny.”
>Silence.
>Monika seems to have fallen still against you.
“Hey, Monika?”
>No response.
“Moni?”
>She’s sound asleep!
>And you’re still cuffed to the bed!
>Looks like you’re in for some rough sleep.