"Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep" By: Kasey (c) 1999/2000 I think you all understand what will happen if you take this, right? Chapter 6 " Are you okay?" several minutes later Howie spoke. When he had tried to move away from her, she had protested so he was still inside her, still on top of her, using her breasts as pillows. She was running her hands through his hair and never before had this sort of position been more comfortable, more right than now, with this woman. " Yes. After what just happened...I've never...well..." Kasey was embarassed and Howie lifted his head to look at her. " You've never what?" he asked gently. She blushed red and her hands in his hair stilled. " I've never experienced that kind of reaction with a man before," she finally whispered and he was silent, watching her, feeling an inordinate sense of male satisfaction. " No man?" " No. I mean, I've been with other men, but not one of them made me lose control like that. I...I just never had that sort of experience before," she said, not looking at him. He ran a finger over her mouth and under her chin, lifting her face up so their eyes met. " That makes me feel incredible," he said and kissed her gently. They broke off the kiss and Howie laid his head back down on her breasts, closing his eyes, hearing her breathe deeply in and out. " Why did you become a police officer?" her voice broke the comfortable silence in the room. " Why?" " Yeah, why a police officer?" " Well, I was in the entertainment industry before this, a very successful singer. But towards the end, it became too fake, too phony. I thought that I was happy being who I was at that stage but one day, I looked at myself in the mirror and the person staring back at me was a complete stranger. Someone I didn't want to know anymore. So I left an industry I had been involved in ever since I was a teenager and chose the police force. That was three years ago, and I haven't regretted it since," he said, his breath warm on her body. " Why did you leave something you had been in for so long and start a new career? And doesn't the entertainment industry pay better than a police officer?" " It was never about the money for me. Even when I was loving my job before, I did it because I loved it. Which is why I do what I do now. I love it. I can look at myself in the mirror every morning and like the man I see there. I know that what I'm doing is for the safety of others," he said. " So what do you do on the force?" " At the moment I'm a traffic cop. I was restricted to desk duty a year ago because of a screw up on an assignment," Howie said, his voice low and serious. " What happened?" Kasey asked after several silent moments. " A witness in my protection died," he muttered hoarsely and she was silent," Does that undermine your confidence in me now?" " No. Never. I know that you're a good officer, that you're a good man. And I place my life in your hands. Whatever happened to that witness..." " I got involved with her. I fell in love with her and let my guard down for only a minute. By then, she was dead, in my arms, a bullet to the brain. I killed her Kasey, by getting involved with her. And I've just done the self same thing with you," he said, angry at himself. He withdrew from her, causing a small gasp to escape from her lips, a cry he tried to ignore but couldn't, with her hands moving over his body, down to his manhood. She captured him with her hands and started stroking him, making him moan and sweat to break out as he tried to control himself, to tell his body to stop reacting to her touch. But it didn't. It wouldn't. He grew hard and aching, more aroused than he ever thought he would be, just by the simple touches of this woman. She moved her hands from him and pushed him down onto the bed, then straddling him, leaning over his arousal and touching her lips to his heat. He moaned and arched his hips as she closed her lips around the head of him and ran her tongue over the tiny notch at the top," Kasey..." " Relax Howie. Let me do to you what you did to me," she whispered, removing him from her mouth for that brief moment, but resuming her sweet torture on him, leaving him with no option but to lay back and enjoy. ***** Kasey awoke to bright sunlight and the smell of freshly brewed coffee. She rolled over with a slight groan, her body sore in the most unusual places and she was thankful that Howie wasn't around to see her wince and blush red. What that man could do...she thought as she threw back the sheets and grabbed her robe from the chair by the bed. Tying it around her waist, she walked quietly out to the kitchen, stopping short when she heard Howies end of the conversation. " They still think she's lying even though someone else saw the same man she described in the area?" " Thats ridiculous, you know that Cap. She is not a whore. How do I know? I just do, okay?" he was silent as the other man spoke," No! Damn it, you cant take me off this. If anyone else is sent over here, she may just bolt. She's terrified Cap. Absolutely terrified. A stranger will only scare her more. Let me stay. I have to do this." Kasey covered her mouth with a hand. She knew why he had to do this. He had something to prove, to himself mostly, that he could keep a witness alive. " Thank you. No, no sign of anyone last night but its only early. Yes Cap, we're going over the plans today. Dont worry, I'll call in as soon as anything happens. Talk to ya later boss." Kasey waited several minutes before entering the room, a bright smile on her face. She wasn't going to let on she had heard anything. " Good morning Howie," she said as she poured herself a cup of coffee. Taking a sip of the brew she almost winced at the strength of it. Howie saw her slight hesitation and laughed wryly. " Good morning to you too, and I'm sorry about the coffee. My experience of making this is nil. I usually buy my coffee ready made, but I didn't want to leave you while you were still asleep," he said, putting down his cup of coffee and walking over to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to him, looking deep into her eyes," How do you feel this morning?" " Fine," she said and blushed. " Really?" he asked and she laughed softly. " Okay. Sore. I've never participated in all night marathons," she teased and Howie laughed, kissing her on the tip of her nose. " All night marathons?" " Yes Mr Police Man. All night marathons. Anymore of them and I wont survive," she teased and he laughed. " Oh I think you'll have the stamina to survive a few more," he whispered and kissed her gently, thoroughly, wringing a low moan out of her. " I may be able to survive them but not now. I dont think I'd even be able to move let alone..." her words were cut off by another kiss. " Then just lay back and let me do the work," he whispered, bending down and lifting her up and carrying her back into the bedroom. He placed her on the bed and slowly removed the tie of her robe, his eyes lighting with desire as her body was revealed to him. He quickly shed his boxer shorts and joined her on the bed, laying on top of her, resting against her femininity. His head bent to lavish her nipples with his tongue, raking his teeth over them, drawing them into his mouth and twirling them around, bringing them to painful attention. She wrapped her hands in his hair and held him close, urging him on with her cries of pleasure. She cried out as he sank his teeth into her flesh, but it was an exquisite sense of pleasure/pain that was experienced. As his mouth was busy at her breasts, his hands moved down to her aching core, and as he slid his fingers over her, she arched her hips, pressing against his hardness, causing him to bite down harder on her. His finger slid over the hot crease, pressing against her clit, rubbing it gently, slowly at first and then harder and faster, circling it, pinching it, twisting it causing sensations of pain and pleasure to merge, causing her orgasm to be incredibly intense, as she grasped his hair and sobbed his name, her voice weakening as another just as intense orgaasm racked her body. " Damn," she whispered huskily after her breathing had slowed. " Didn't I tell you that you'd survive?" Howie asked and Kasey laughed. " Oh yeah but we aren't finished yet, I hope," she said teasingly and he kissed her deeply. " Not even close baby," he said. " You know, I've always wondered what it was like to use those handcuffs of yours..." her voice trailed off, as if she were embarassed to admit it. Howie leaned over and grabbed the handcuffs from the bedside table, where his gun was placed and ran the cold metal over her breasts and down her stomach. " Lets find out," he said and moved over her, bringing her arms above her head and cuffing them to the steel posts of the bed. He looked down at her and smiled when he saw her eyes closed and a small smile on her face. Kissing and licking his way down over her breasts and stomach, he lifted her hips up and placed a leg over each shoulder, breathing in her muskiness deeply. He started kissing his way up the inside of one of her thighs, placing gentle nips against the soft skin, licking and sucking the flesh, making her moan softly, her hips arching a little in the air. He stopped his kissing and licking just before he reached her feminity and transferred his attentions to her other thigh, exacting the same response out of her. This time however, he didn't stop, instead continuing his way to her core, parting the soft folds gently, running his tongue around her clit, taking it into his mouth and sucking on it, then moving his tongue down to her entrance and tasting her sweetness, running his tongue around it before entering her, as far as his tongue would go. Her hips arched up she dug her heels into his back, bracing her body against him as he licked her clean, then took her clit into his mouth and sucked and teased it until she cried out as an explosive orgasm sent her soaring up, her cuffed hands straining against their bonds, the sound of metal meeting metal ringing in the air along with her cry of satisfaction. But he didn't stop there, instead plucking the tiny nub until it was throbbing and tender to touch. And just before she was about to come again, he left her clit alone and ran his finger down to her entrance, inserting a finger inside her and pushing it far inside, until it hit the tiny bundle of nerves that made her arch again and a husky satisfied cry to escape from her mouth. And it was then, and only then that he placed her back on the bed, moving over her, parting her legs so he could rest in between them. " The way you make me feel," she whispered to him as he thrust into her. He stayed very still, resting his complete body weight on top of her, pressing against her breasts, pushing his pelvis against hers, making her moan and twist her hips, causing him to bite down hard on his lip as his control threatened to snap," Uncuff me Howie." " Why?" he asked, reaching over and grabbing the key off the bedside table. He reached up and uncuffed her, making her gasp as he moved deeper into her. She slipped her hands out of the metal bonds and placed them flat on his chest, pushing him up and over so he was the one laying on the bed and she was on top. How they managed to stay joined she didn't know but he was still buried deeply inside her when she straightened and reached up, brushing the tips of her breasts against him, as she cuffed his hands to the bedpost. She kissed his face, tracing his lips with her tongue, running her tongue along his teeth, exploring his mouth with a thoroughness that surprised and aroused him. She could feel him grow even harder and hotter inside her and she moved experimentally, capturing his moan inside her mouth, running her hands down his chest, raking her nails over his nipples, leaving red welts behind. Then she started moving, slowly at first, bringing him to the edge of desire, then stopping, and waiting until he calmed down, then moving again, faster and faster each time, until she couldn't stop, wouldn't stop. She cried out as her completion washed over like a flood, and with a tiny twist of her hips, she brought Howie along on the ride.