Seduction Of A Siren

New Jersey Turnpike  
3:00AM    
 
My moonroof sild back letting the summer night air creep in    
Whipping in and out of four lanes of traffic, speeding to get home from another bed of sultry sins    
A wad of cash stacked high on my passenger seat    
The BSDM, choking me on the verge of passing out, the lustful thrills, my body, the carnal feast    
 
Whop Whop, sirens flashing behind my car    
Darn it, and New York, is not that far    
Pulled to the shoulder of a remote darken road    
Digging into my black Gucci bag, license out without being told    
   
If it’s that one handsome cop who keeps asking for favors in the throne of midnight, my car rolls    
Stalking me while on patrol    
He knows my car by heart, in the daylight and in the cloak of dark    
He feens for my taste something bad    
Taking me at a whim’s notice, no politeness to even ask    
Speaking in Valencian when his dick is inside my pussy to bask    
Enjoys licking up and down my pussy hole then tonguing the opening of my ass    
   
Clenching my hips, hammering my pussy backwards meeting his hard dick    
Breathless from the weakening moans, confide for his pleasure, handcuffed wrists    
His obsession, in between my thighs, hungry lapping like it’s a treasured gift    
My cunt over his mouth, tasting the juices seeping from my slit    
   
Calling him big daddy, scratching his back behind his girth invading hits    
Sighs echoing in his patrol car, his big hands, gently squeezing my clit    
Pleasing my body, capturing my mind, stealing pieces of my soul in the middle of his nightly shift    
   
Have eyed him circling the block of my brownstone    
Looking up at my bay windows to see if my lights are still on    
Placing a ticket on my windshield for a tease    
Scribbled in red ink, why I’m avoiding his needs    
Call me please, with a rose left, telling me he misses my lips    
The naughty deeds from the thrust inside as his dick dips    
My legs around his back, the tip anchoring in and out with deepening slips    
   
No tickets ever, my slit pays those bills    
When he’s digging deep inside my butter rum sticky parts, his passionate thrills    
Handcuffed in the back seat, his tongue twisting dominating game    
Legs bent over his shoulder speaker-mic, flipping me over, hips up, a finger, then dick quickly taking aim    
Fucking me in the ass, then nutting on my back, in my hair loving the humiliation of the shame    
   
A sinewy silhouette walking toward my vehicle, mmm…maybe a sweet compromise    
Hiking my form fitting black dress up, black stilettoes suede boots caressing my upper toned thighs    
Looking down at my red bra, no concealment for the eyes    
A tap on my tinted windows, I took a deep breath and rolled it down    
Darn it, it’s him, I cleared my throat, yes    
You were doing ninety at best    
I have to get home to rest    
   
“You’ve been avoiding me, and I don’t fucking like it”    
“No, just busy, and sustaining from trouble as I see fit”    
He looked both ways    
Advising me if there is enough time to play    
My pussy to slay    
He caressed my cheek    
You know, I could have you arrested for that pile of cash on your seat    
   
“It’s legal, I shot back”    
“Yes, from high-class prostitution, your naughty bodily requested knacks    
For every available wealthy Tom. John. and Jack  
And then a smack    
“Oh, I’m sorry…,” came out just like that    
“Get the fuck out!”    
“But… I said I’m sorry, please don’t doubt”    
“Now!”    
The first time I heard him ever shout    
   
I got out my Mazda and joined him on the other side    
“And this time I will not allow your actions to slide.”    
“Hands flat on the roof,” his arousal spoke volumes of truth    
The outer side of his foot, spread my legs open    
His palms slolwy roamed up and down my curvaceous hips, smacking my ass hard, no words spoken    
   
“Why do you keep taunting me.”    
He dipped his hand under my dress, rubbing over my Brazilian waxed pelvic mound to ease    
Fingering my pussy, tasting it, then smearing it over my neck, moving my curls aside, a kiss to relieve    
“No panties on, pussy still wet, yet I want you to please.”    
   
“Get down on your knees.”    
He leaned against his patrol car waiting for his appease    
Zipper down, my head palmed, my mouth opened for his oral fixation greed    
You fucking bitch, dirty slut, you’re my fucking cunt, dammit my whore!    
Pulling at my curls, from out my scalp pores    
You know I want you all to myself, yet, you keep chasing the money, and more    
His dick darting past my lips, my head bobbing, his girth overcrowding the corridor of my mouth    
Rubbing my pussy, fingering my already sore south    
   
His grunts, his groans ringing out to the nightly skies    
No questions ever asked, and surely no whys    
“Swallow me.”    
Smashing my head into the clutch of his groin, my mouth under lock and key    
Galloping down my throat, his pearly seeds    
   
Yanking his dick out, pulling my dress to the top    
Taking my body backwards on a bed of graveled rocks    
Shooting his dick inside, thrusting, loving it, addicting me, Oh God, I can’t stop    
Linking my legs around his uniform pants legs    
Shuffling my pussy, upward, downward, pressing his gluteus downward, loving to hear him beg    
   
“Cum for me, damn you.”    
Mm… my butter rum, his roadside carnal food    
My pussy juices lingering, toppling, the oceanic stream spillage fused    
His dick inside me continued to move    
“Yeah you know how I like it.”    
   
Coveting his dick, then draining his pearly flow, plundering deeper inside my wet abyss    
A semi-truck horn blew    
“I demand you to call me tonight, no more fucking around, and no more excuses from you    
Or those tickets, may miraculously appear, giving you your day of just due”    
   
“You’re too sexy to be behind bars”    
After tonight, if I do not hear from you, you will be mailing out jail postcards    
On my way, after he finally let me go    
After fucking me in the backseat, marring my delicate skin as his ejaculation flowed    
Listening to his scanner calls, telling me no one better come to know  
   
My lips are sealed…