Arresting Lilith (2 page)

Wrapped in a towel Lilith was dripping wet when she opened the door. “Well, shit.”

“Aren’t you supposed to say hi or some other appropriate greeting?” Declan stood clad in a white T-shirt showing off every muscle in his chest. The slim fitted Levi 501’s sat perfect on his body clinging to his firm thighs.

Admiring his relaxed attire she looked down noticing his black boots. The sound of boots on the hardwood floor came back to mind. “Declan right?”

He nodded.

She slammed the door and walked to the bathroom. “Ass...”

Laughing to himself he shook his head. Knocking on the door again he waited.

“Hello,” Lilith said appropriately.

“Very appropriate greeting,” He countered smirking.

“I thought you’d like that.” She shrugged.

“How are you feeling after last night?”

“Good except for the fact that I said I didn’t want to see another cop again...and here you are.” Lilith tightened her towel around her bust. His eyes never wavered off of hers.

Declan looked around. “Do you see a cop?” He looked around again. Backing up down her pathway he looked around the lawn and on down the street. “I don’t see one...do you?”

Lilith grinned forgetting she was dripping wet in her towel. Comb in hand she began to comb out her hair with Agent Declan standing at her front door. “Funny. You’re a cop Declan.”

“Ah...but I’m not in uniform so technically, I’m not on duty which means I’m not a cop right now.” Sarcasm heavy in his rugged tone.

She hadn’t noticed his eyes until now and as she checked him over he was more attractive in the light than at night. How odd she thought. “That’s what we’re playing now?”

“Why not. Are you going to invite me in?” Declan had seen his fair share of women in towels. He’d seen his fair share of beautiful women but Lilith had a way about her. Something pulling him. He couldn’t get her off his mind after she left the station.

“You wearing a wire?” Lilith watched his face for any twitch, facial expression, or flush in his face. Nothing.

Declan took his shirt off and dropped it on her door mat. The smile that spread on Lilith’s face made him smile just the same. Women like her would usually be beautiful all dolled up but to see her in a towel with wet hair and no makeup and still think she was stunning was a first for him.

“Come in Agent Weber. Make yourself at home. I’ll be right back.” Lilith walked through the hallway and pointed to the living room on the left. Making her way to her room she locked the door. Making sure she was light on her feet she moved across the room to her bookcase.

She pulled out three of her favorite books and the book case mechanically moved forward. Behind the bookcase was a small room. Six television screens were on the back wall centered in the small room with her luggage and firearms. It took a moment but after entering the appropriate password, all six screens were live with feeds from the living room, kitchen, dining room, both bedrooms, and the bathroom. To be safe she turned on the audio recording devices. Pushing all three of the books back into place the bookcase slowly took its place in the wall as though it had never been moved.

With a towel wrapped around her head and fresh in an old off the shoulder sweatshirt and boy shorts Lilith walked into the living room. “So...Declan, how can I-wait, what kind of name is Declan?”

“Irish.” Declan’s blue eyes sparkled.

“I like it.” Lilith crossed her legs as she sat on the black quilted chaise across from the matching modern quilted sofa in which Declan sat.

“Thank you Lilith.” Declan never put his shirt back on. He watched as Lilith scanned over his body.

“Why are you here?” Lilith imagined what Declan’s body would look like when she saw him for the first time. This wasn’t it. His broad shoulders and defined core were a perfect match for his charming boy next door looks.

“For you.” Watching her eyes scrutinize his body his body stiffened.

“Come to arrest me?” Lilith asked bluntly and to the point. Leaning with her head on her hand her body was slanted at an angle only accentuating her body.

Declan stood up and walked over to the chaise. Taking the keys out of his jeans he held out his hand. “I promised to have your vehicle towed here.”

“That’s something you needed to do specifically?” Lilith looked up. A smell that reminded her of old spice entered her nose.

“No.” She smelled like some wild flower, wet and fresh like morning dew. He wanted to taste her. This was highly inappropriate. Everything told him to leave. To get his shirt and keep moving.
Give her the keys man. Let this go. Don’t get involved.
He couldn’t move.

She took the keys and paused when he clasped her hand in his. He pulled her up from the chaise. Her eyes were grey and he’d never seen such a color. With no awkwardness or shame it was like she’d done this before. Feminine wiles such as hers had been present on this Earth long ago. “Nice car by the way.”

“A girl gets by.” She claimed his mouth quickly. Dropping her hand the keys clamored when they hit the floor. His hands at her waist and her hands running through his hair. He pulled her close and while he ran his hands up her back he tightened his grip on her body leaving no space between them.

Declan ran his hands up her sweater and with ease lifted it off her body. Her breasts were full and taut as his fingers ran over her nipples. Her hands with ease maneuvered his belt buckle and pants right off. Stepping out of his pants her fingers were in the waistband of his boxers. In between their entangled passionate kissing he stopped. Pulling back and looking at her he searched her grey eyes for some emotional content. Some sign of regret. He was met with heavy lidded eyes and dilated pupils. He figured Lilith was the type of woman who didn’t have any regrets.

He grabbed her face and her tongue licked at his lips. He smirked and she reached down gripping his cock in her hands. Stroking him back and forth, slow at first but steadily picking up speed, her hand stroked his shaft with ease. It was like she knew exactly how to please him. Pushing her away he bent down and slowly pulled down her boy shorts. As she stepped out of her shorts he raised one leg, letting it rest on his shoulder. Spread open like a buffet Lilith’s pussy was clean shaven and wet, ready to be devoured.

When his tongue slid up each side of her pussy lips she shivered. Deeper his tongue went inside her and she moaned. Balancing herself and running her fingers through his wonderfully dark brown hair Lilith enjoyed the moment. Helping her hold her balance Declan positioned his hands under her ass and ate her pussy with such enthusiasm. Her body shook and the sensation of his tongue drove her mad.

Flicking over her clit with his tongue and then tongue fucking her once again Declan delighted in her taste. She tasted clean and sweet like fresh wild berries. Her moans motivated his skill as he licked the inside of her walls bringing her closer to climax. With Lilith’s breathing labored and heavy he stopped. Her orgasm wouldn’t be so quick.

When he let her leg down and stopped she was surprised. Men didn’t tease Lilith Tate. As he rose to meet her she reveled in how he towered over her. Pulling his chin down to her mouth she licked his lips sweetly tasting herself. He grinned. Again she kissed him but this time more intensely. His hands roved her breasts and hers in return reached for his cock. She found him hard and ready. Turning him around she threw him down against the chaise.

Now on her knees Lilith pulled his cock through the slit in his boxers. Declan’s hand reached for her hair as her mouth engulfed the head of his cock. Thicker than she expected she sucked on the head of his cock while stroking his shaft. Not only did he smell divine but he tasted delicious. His hips thrust up as she swallowed more of his shaft. They worked in rhythm together it seemed, as she sucked him in tightly into her mouth.

The fullness of his cock in her mouth made Lilith’s pussy wetter than before. Declan’s hands ran through her hair and down her neck. His sweet caress and affectionate touch seemed to drive her to suck him down as deep as she could. His moans increased as did her speed.

Declan felt his balls tighten and pulled his cock from her mouth. The look on her face was carnal, saliva dripping from her tongue with her hair in his hand and the look in her eyes burning into him. She sat there on her knees as if awaiting him to pull the next move. The fearlessness in her eyes was evident. Never had Declan come across a woman like this. He pulled her to him and picked her up. She sat perfectly on his cock and the moment he slid in he groaned.

She stopped him telling him they needed a condom. Slowly she slid off his cock as to do this on purpose. He stiffened even more than he thought he could. When she came back with a condom she tore it open with her mouth and instead of putting it on him with her fingers she used her mouth. His blood ran hot at the sight of her mouth going down around his cock and coming back up with the condom snug on him.

Unable to take it anymore he grabbed her hips and lowered her onto him. She took him with ease and he thrust inside her, at first pushing in her slowly until her hips rocked with him encouraging his speed. Lilith’s soft skin on either side of his thighs provoked an animal response from him. Rolling her hips clockwise she rocked on top of him tightening her pussy around his shaft, pushing up into her to the point his balls slapped against her pussy lips.

Lilith was surprised by the ecstasy she felt. Her body was slick with sweat and the pleasure was at an all time high. He filled her up quite nicely and the level of affection he delivered was unrivaled. Declan’s kisses were what passion was defined by. Lilith never lost control during sex as it was the one true weapon she had against any man but with Declan she let him hold onto her, thrust into her at his own speed, and kiss her tenderly. Moments later both Lilith and Declan climaxed at the same time. Fireworks exploded behind her eyes and her body tingled all over.

Declan ran his fingers through her hair as Lilith’s body bent backwards. She went limp in his arms and he held onto her. His own orgasm took his strength from him. She was definitely phenomenal but this had been a mistake. She was still a person of interest.

“Thanks for dropping off my car. I’m sure you know the way out.” Lilith smiled walking away still stark naked and gleaming from sweat.

Declan was shocked. In no way shape or form did he expect that. But he had no rebuttal nor did he need one. She wasn’t dumb. He cleaned up, gathered his things, and left feeling kind of used. Declan grinned at that feeling. Not many women could pull that off.

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Two weeks later Declan found himself staring at Lilith Tate’s card. He wanted to know her deeply, intimately, and on another level than he’d ever been before with a woman. Declan’s pretty boy features had him a sucker for jokes from his team but left him no shortage of women. They came at him in droves but the type of woman he wanted was one who wouldn’t need him to define her. He pulled out his cell phone and dialed her number. Declan took a deep breath.

“Lilith Tate speaking,” she answered.

Her voice sounded seductive still stirring his blood to boil. “Ms. Tate, it’s Agent Weber.”

“Ah, yes. Agent Weber. What can I do for you?” Lilith responded purely professional.

Declan was surprised at her demeanor. He wasn’t prepared on handling her. “I was just calling to check in on you, to see how you are handling things?”

“Is that what you were doing?” she answered but was met with a pause from Agent Weber instead of a response. “I’m fine. Moved on already.”

“I see. Alright. Listen, about the other day. It was more than unprofessional and I want to apologize to you for my actions. I took advantage of the situation and I hope you can forgive me.” Declan silently accosted himself. That’s not what he called to do at all!

“No,” she stated bluntly.

“No?” he questioned.

“No. I don’t forgive you. You’re not really sorry are you?” Lilith asked.

Declan ran his fingers through his dark hair. “No.”

She wasn’t sure she’d hear from him again and in the beginning she didn’t really care, but she found herself surprised when he called. Slightly excited. “Right. Don’t explain away something natural. It is what it is.”

Declan just decided to come out and ask. Now or never. “Would you be interested in going out with me? Say this Friday night?”

“As long as it’s not some cliche dinner and a movie date, I’m fine. Call me Thursday with the details.” Lilith hung up.

Declan was grinning form ear to ear when he got off the phone.

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That Friday Declan took Lilith to the top of a parking garage which had the best view of the stars in the city. He planned a night picnic and hoped it was somewhat creative enough for her. It turned out it was. As tough and aggressive as she came off when he came to pick her up for their date she was very sweet. Smiling and very soft in appearance he wasn’t sure he met the same woman. Lilith seemed open and receptive to him.

She swooned over the picnic and throughout the night they had enjoyed laughter and sarcasm from one another. She was very affectionate in touching his shoulders and arms. When it became cold he covered her in his jacket. By the end of the night they were making out like high school kids out past their curfew.