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Getting assigned night patrol was one of the worst and simultaneously best parts of Minji’s job as a police officer, the pros being it would give her some semblance of peace that would otherwise be absent in the daytime, the cons being literally everything else about her job at night.
Drunk driving cases were one of the worst, especially on a Friday night.
This night, she was driving rather slowly along the area of the city which transitioned from the city centre to the lesser-traversed residential areas, trying to catch any hooligans wreaking havoc or making sure drunkards that could barely walk more than two steps in a straight line make it home safe.
Minji’s shift was uneventful—there was the usual drunk bunch of people that she had to escort, maybe a fight or two, but everything was going pretty run-of-the-mill.
Cruising down a relatively quiet, lesser-maintained road, Minji shoots a glance at the clock, which read 12.33. It was nearing the end of her shift.
She breathes out in relief. Just a little more.
Taking a right turn at a junction, she squints when she realises there was a car right in front of her, moving suspiciously slow and swerving ever so slightly.
Perfect, Minji thinks to herself. Just as I thought I was done.
She turns on the red-and-blue lights to signal for the car to pull over to the side of the road, which, surprisingly, obliged, albeit slow.
Taking a deep breath, Minji steps out of her patrol car and moves over to the driver’s side window.
Her eyes widen in surprise at the lone woman in the car, one of a smaller stature, looking as frightened as a deer in headlights and visibly slightly inebriated.
Minji couldn’t ignore just how beautiful she was, though the thought was immediately shaken off. She was never one to drop professionalism.
“Please, officer, don’t arrest me,” The woman pleads before Minji could even say anything. “I’m—I’m not that drunk, I promise!”
“Calm down, miss, I need you to turn off the engine and step out of the vehicle,” Minji says, holding up her badge. “Name’s Officer Kim. Please show me your license and registration.”
Minji sees how the look in the woman’s eyes changed from scared and vulnerable to seductive, and her body language changes almost immediately as she relaxed, eyeing the officer up and down before she nods, opening the door and stepping out.
“Alright, officer,” She grins as she reaches into her bag, and Minji keeps one hand on her holster just in case she tried to do anything funny. The woman retrieves her documents from her purse, keeping her hands up, the smirk on her face never fading as she kept her eyes on Minji while she scanned through her documents. “Anything else I can show you?”
Minji clears her throat at the obvious innuendo, and she hands the documents back to her, acting unaffected.
She had always been good-looking, with a face that was both handsome and pretty that granted her no problem attracting women, and, of course, Hanni was no exception. She was horribly attracted to this broad-shouldered, deep-voiced, tall, handsome officer, and she had to do something about it, even if this something meant risking her clean criminal record.
“Why are you out here drunk on these roads at night, miss?” Minji questions, her deep voice stern as ever. “It’s dangerous, especially alone.”
“Well, I’m not really alone now, am I?” The woman, who Minji now knew as Hanni, giggles. “I know a tall, strong officer like you would protect me.”
Minji stiffens, but she reverts back to the authoritative stance she’s been trained for years to maintain. “Alright, miss. I'm going to conduct a sobriety test. You think you can do that for me?”
“I could do anything for you,” The woman grins, winking at Minji and leaning closer to her, placing a hand on her chest, feeling tense muscle under the uniform that aroused her even more. “It’s not every day I meet a cop who isn’t a dickhead, much less a hot female one.”
“Miss, this is highly inappropriate,” Minji stutters a bit, stepping back, but Hanni doesn’t falter. Instead, her hand goes down to her crotch, palming it just enough to feel the beginnings of an erection.
“Oh? Then why are you hard already?” The woman teases, and Minji gulps, tips of her ears turning red, her entire system having shut down the moment she entertained her cock. She was just thinking with her dick at this point. “And you can just call me Hanni. It rolls off the tongue better.”
Minji grabs Hanni’s hand, hard enough that it makes Hanni falter a bit.
“Did you know that groping a police officer can get you in serious trouble, Hanni?” Minji husks, making sure to properly enunciate her name. She leans in close, right beside her ear, making sure her hot breath grazed over the sensitive skin of her neck.
She smirks as she feels Hanni stiffen, trembling ever so slightly.
“Well, clearly you didn’t know, how about I teach you a lesson?” Minji grins as she pulls out the pair of handcuffs she keeps on her belt, looping them around her hands and clicking them shut with practiced ease.
Now Hanni looked like she was seconds away from wetting herself, and Minji smirks, whirling her around and bending her over the hood of her own car, pressing their bodies close together and keeping her handcuffed hands behind her back.
“Is this what you had in mind?” Minji teases as she grinds her growing boner against the swell of Hanni’s ass, barely covered by the minidress she was wearing. “You wanted me to bend you over and fuck you like the slut you are? All dressed like this too? What if it was a middle-aged male officer in my place? Would you be this horny for anyone?”
Hanni could feel herself getting wetter with Minji’s ministrations, the dirty talk drawing a moan out of her, much to the officer’s delight.
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” Minji tsks, pulling up the hem of her dress to reveal tight lace panties, already soaked through. She brings two fingers down to her clothed pussy, roughly rubbing the wet spot, and Hanni nearly screams. “Dirty girl. And you looked all innocent earlier. Could’ve fooled me, who knew you’d be this much of a whore?”
Minji turns Hanni back around, pushing her down onto her knees.
She smirks, her boner growing as Hanni stares up at her with those disgustingly innocent puppy eyes, which she knew by now was merely a façade. Minji didn't miss the look Hanni gave her long, deft fingers as they worked at unbuckling her belt.
“Your lips are the plumpest I’ve ever seen. It’s like you’re made for sucking cock,” Minji mumbles as she finally takes off her pants, sliding down her legs and revealing her boxers, fabric straining to hold in her throbbing erection. And, judging from what she could see, Hanni could tell that this officer was absolutely packing, even while still clothed.
Minji pulls down her boxers, finally freeing her cock, which was so long it slapped against her belly, rock hard and the tip wet, veins prominent and bulging everywhere. It was at least eight inches long and also average in girth, and Hanni could feel her core aching even more at the sight.
Of course she’s circumcised too.
“Like what you see?” Minji grins, languidly stroking her cock and spreading the clear liquid oozing from her tip all over it. Hanni nods vigorously, and Minji’s grin widened, pressing her tip against waiting lips. “Come on, slut. Suck it. It better be the best blowjob I’ve ever gotten, or I’m bringing you to the station.”
Somehow, the threat turned Hanni on even more as she eagerly took Minji in her mouth, her restrained hands not even being a problem—her tongue worked to lick around Minji’s entire length as she took more of her in her mouth, saliva dripping down it in copious amounts as she tried not to gag on the monstrous length.
Minji’s hands grab at Hanni’s hair, pulling it up into a messy ponytail, fingernails digging into her scalp as Hanni deepthroated her.
Hanni felt encouraged by the moans and incoherent gasps of what seemed to be her name Minji was making, bobbing her head up and down her length, the wet sounds sinful and obscene, turning Minji on even more.
“There it is, gag on that cock, slut,” Minji groans, bucking her hips and thrusting shallowly into Hanni’s mouth, her hand gently pushing Hanni deeper into her cock, so deep that the tip of her nose touched Minji’s belly. “Let me fuck your mouth good.”
Hanni’s eyes filled with tears as she gags on Minji’s cock, letting the officer use her mouth as if she were a fleshlight, fucking into her and using her for her own selfish pleasure. Her pussy was throbbing and crying to be entertained, however her handcuffed hands couldn’t allow her even the slightest semblance of relief.
“Fuck—coming,” Minji whines, eyes squeezed shut in pleasure. “Can I come in your mouth?”
Hanni makes a noise of affirmation, and Minji wastes no time in shooting her semen right into her mouth. The girl swallows it all immediately, making sure not to waste one drop as she sucked on the tip a last time, before it fell out of her mouth, soft.
“Good girl,” Minji smiles as she lifts Hanni’s chin up to look her in the eyes. She was a sight—looking absolutely fucked out, hair mussed from the tugging, chin wet with saliva and eyelashes wet with her tears. “You’re such a pretty doll, aren’t you?”
Minji pulls her up to her feet and bends her over the hood of the car again, this time gently.
“Pretty obedient dolls deserve to be rewarded,” Minji hums, lifting her dress up to expose her entire lower half, the tightness of the panties leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. She gropes her asscheeks with her big hands, landing a sharp smack to one, and Hanni yelps—tears forming in her eyes once more at both the pain and at just how aroused she is. “You’re so wet, baby. I’d just slide right in.”
“Please, officer,” Hanni begs, voice shot, cheek pressed hard against the cold metal.
“Patience, Hanni,” Minji smirks, watching the girl squirm as she rubs her clit. “And you can just call me Minji. Rolls off the tongue better.”
Minji basically rips off Hanni’s panties, exposing her nether regions to the cold night air, and Hanni instinctively goes to close her legs—only for Minji to force them open again.
“Freshly shaved?” Minji grins.
She brings her index and middle finger to Hanni’s pussy, feeling how wet it was, collecting the slick and gently rubbing her clit, enough to be pleasurable but not enough to make her cum. Minji smirks to herself, enjoying how Hanni thrashed under her at the pressure on her most sensitive area.
“Off—Minji, please,” Hanni sobs, and Minji’s semi grows at the way Hanni says her name. “I—I need you in me so so bad—hng—please!”
“You’ll get it, princess,” Minji growls, pressing Hanni more firmly onto the car with one hand and stroking her cock to full hardness again with the other. “Be patient.”
Hanni could only mewl weakly when she feels Minji’s tip press against her weeping hole, desperate to be filled. Minji runs the tip up and down her pussy, making sure to graze over her clit and press ever so shallowly into her hole, leaning over Hanni’s body and humping her with painfully slow movements of her hips.
One of her big hands reach forwards and into her bra to fondle her tits, which were soft and fit perfectly into her hands, as if they were made for her.
With every thrust, Minji’s cock would slide over her clit, the veins on it adding a perfect amount of pressure, and Hanni was already overstimulated despite not even having been penetrated yet, tears in her eyes as Minji mindlessly humps her without a care in the world.
Eventually, Minji had enough of the humping and, without warning, pushed her entire length into Hanni’s tiny hole, making the girl moan—the high-pitched sound was enough to spur Minji on, not even giving her time to adjust before immediately thrusting hard into her in deep, quick strokes.
With every thrust, the tip of Minji’s cock pressed against her cervix, hitting the spot over and over again, bringing Hanni to tears as she made incoherent noises of pleasure, so loud that Minji was thankful she found her on a relatively unknown road.
“You’re too loud,” Minji hisses as she removed her hands from Hanni’s tits to shove her two fingers into Hanni’s mouth, shutting her up. “Suck.”
Hanni obliges, sucking on Minji’s fingers, arousing her more than she thought was humanely possible. She could hear Minji’s grunts, stuttered breaths and suppressed whimpers, her mouth right beside her ear, her hot breath grazing her earlobe. She could feel the veins of her dick rubbing against her walls so deliciously, her big cock filling her up in a way no one has.
Minji groans as Hanni’s velvet walls clenched, clamping around her dick so hard that she struggled to move, though her thrusts never faltered in speed or strength even once, even making her whole car rock with every thrust.
This officer has insane stamina.
“Mmh—coming,” Hanni manages to squeak out, and Minji takes her fingers out of her mouth to continue playing with her tits, pinching her nipples and squeezing so hard she knew they’d bruise the next day. And then, she was screaming up into the heavens as Minji pounds harder than ever into her, the exertion of energy making sweat pour down her face and body.
It wasn’t long before Minji feels Hanni’s walls clamp particularly hard around her moving cock, a warm liquid coating her cock as she orgasmed, going limp out of pleasure, bliss, and just pure exhaustion.
Her orgasm triggered Minji’s too, as she could feel her balls tightening and a familiar coil in her stomach.
“Can—can I come inside?” Minji asks in between grunts, and she barely catches the weak nod that Hanni gave in return before she blows her load—the hot, sticky stringy substance painting Hanni’s walls white.
Hanni moans softly, feeling warmth spreading inside her as Minji's cum fills her up, her cock throbbing as she unloads, before finally going soft.
Minji’s body is pressed against Hanni’s, her chest heaving as she gathers the energy to finally lift herself off the smaller woman, slowly pulling her limp dick out, tugging her boxers and pants up and adjusting her uniform. She watches intently as the white substance trickled out of the woman’s hole, semen dropping to the ground in globs.
God, that was so fucking hot.
“Are you okay?” Minji asks with genuine concern as she helps Hanni up to tidy herself, not able to hold back a chuckle as Hanni’s legs shake, immediately going to wrap an arm around her waist to steady her. “Sorry if I was too rough.”
“No, it’s fine, really,” Hanni smiles. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”
Minji blushes, smiling sheepishly and avoiding eye contact with her, and Hanni was getting whiplash at how this adorable, shy officer was the same ravenous sex monster that ravaged and creampied her just less than a minute ago.
“Oh, I should probably uncuff you now, my bad,” Minji coughs, unlocking the cuffs with her key, grimacing at the marks left around her wrists. “Sorry about that. You should probably ice it. I could bring you to the convenience store if you’d like? Get you some water?”
“No, it’s okay,” Hanni giggles, absolutely flabbergasted at how someone so hot and sexy could be so cute and caring. “It doesn’t hurt too bad.”
“You sure? My shift’s over anyway, we could also go get some late-night drinks. I didn’t really get to buy you a drink before we… yeah. I feel that’s the least I could do for you after all that. But only if you’d like, of course! No pressure.”
“I mean,” Hanni drawls, pretending to be in deep thought. “If you insist, officer sexy. Or, rather, Minji. Very nice to meet you.”
Minji beams, taking Hanni’s hand and kissing the back of it.
“Very nice to meet you too, Miss Hanni.”