Chapter 3

Kane Ryder slammed his car door shut outside Vera’s mansion for the third time that week. His hands shook as he walked up the steps, knowing he shouldn’t be here again.

Vera opened the door before he could knock, wearing only a short silk robe. “Back already, Detective? Can’t stay away from this pussy, can you?”

Kane pushed inside, grabbing her waist roughly. “Shut up and kiss me.”

Their mouths crashed together. Vera moaned into the kiss, pulling him toward the bedroom. “You’re getting addicted, Kane. Coming back every night like a desperate man.”

“I know,” he growled, shoving her onto the bed. “This is fucked up, you’re my main suspect.”

Vera laughed breathlessly as she opened her robe. “Then why does your cock get so hard every time you see me?”

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The next morning in the precinct locker room, Detective Lena Cruz cornered Kane against the lockers. Her dark eyes burned with anger and hurt.

“You’ve been disappearing every night, Kane,” Lena said, voice low and sharp. “And I know exactly where you’ve been going, to that blonde whore Veronica Voss right?”

Kane wiped sweat from his brow. “Lena, it’s not what you think.”

“Bullshit!” Lena shoved his chest. “I can smell her on you. You’re risking everything for that manipulative bitch, are you that fucking stupid?”

Before Kane could answer, Lena grabbed his shirt and kissed him hard, full of rage. She pushed him onto the bench and straddled him reverse, yanking his pants down.

“You want to fuck dangerous women right?” she hissed, sinking down onto his thick cock. “Then fuck me like the stupid whore you are for her.”

“Fuck, Lena,” Kane groaned as she started riding him hard, her tight pussy gripped him perfectly.

Lena bounced on his cock, ass slapping against his thighs. “Is her pussy better than mine? Tell me, Kane. Does that novelist fuck you better than your own partner?”

Kane gripped her hips, thrusting up. “Lena… shit… you’re so tight.”

She rode him faster, angry and jealous. “You’re pathetic. Chasing that murder suspect like a horny dog , does she let you cum inside her? Does she whisper dirty shit while you fuck her?”

“Yes,” Kane admitted with a groan. “She does.”

Lena slammed down harder, moaning. “Then fuck me like you fuck her. Use me, you asshole.”

They fucked desperately, sweaty and rough in the locker room. Lena’s moans echoed off the walls as she came hard, squeezing his cock. Kane followed right after, filling her with cum.

Lena stood up, fixing her clothes. “Get your shit together, Kane. Before she destroys you.”

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That same night, Vera texted Kane to come over, when he arrived another woman was waiting.

“Meet Catherine,” Vera said with a wicked smile. The fiery redhead model stood beside her, beautiful and confident, wearing only lingerie.

Catherine looked Kane up and down. “So this is the detective you can’t stop fucking, he’s hot.”

Vera pulled Kane into the bedroom. “Watch first.”

Vera and Catherine kissed deeply, hands roaming each other’s bodies. They moved to the bed, where Vera pushed Catherine down and buried her face between the redhead’s legs.

“Oh fuck, Vera,” Catherine moaned loudly, hips grinding against Vera’s tongue. “Eat my pussy just like that.”

Kane watched, cock rock hard, as the two women devoured each other. Vera licked Catherine’s clit while fingering her, making the younger woman scream.

“Your turn, Detective,” Vera said, looking up with wet lips. “Come here.”

Kane climbed onto the bed. Vera straddled his face, lowering her dripping pussy onto his mouth. At the same time, Catherine sank down onto his thick cock, riding him.

“God, he’s big,” Catherine moaned, bouncing on his cock. “Fuck, Kane, your dick feels so good.”

Vera ground her pussy on his face. “Lick me, Detective. Taste how wet you make me. While Catherine rides that fat cock.”

Kane groaned into Vera’s pussy, licking her eagerly while thrusting up into Catherine. The room filled with moans and the sound of skin slapping.

Vera rode his face harder. “Victor begged just like this, you know. He ate my pussy right before someone put that ice pick in his throat.”

Kane’s body tensed, but he kept licking.

Catherine bounced faster. “He’s getting harder, he likes the danger.”

Vera leaned forward, kissing Catherine while both women used Kane. “Cum for us, Detective. Fill Catherine’s tight pussy first.”

Kane groaned loudly and exploded, pumping cum deep inside Catherine, she cried out, cumming with him.

They didn’t stop. Vera pulled Catherine off and both women knelt in front of him, tongues out.

“Give us the rest,” Vera whispered. “Cum on our faces.”

Kane stroked himself furiously until he came again, thick ropes of cum splashing across both their beautiful faces. Vera and Catherine kissed, sharing his cum.

Afterward, they lay tangled together. Vera lit a cigarette and looked at Kane.

“You’re losing control, Detective,” she said softly. “And I think you like it.”

Kane stared at the ceiling, heart racing.

His phone suddenly buzzed on the nightstand. It was Lena.

“New evidence just came in. We need to talk about Veronica Voss. Now.”

Kane looked at Vera, who was smiling as she wiped cum from her lips.

What would he tell Lena?