Falling for the Law Ch. 05-07

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The remainder of Allison's week seemed to drag by, though she kept herself as busy as possible. She attempted to stop Lucas's release, getting together with the county DA to petition the State Board of Pardons and Paroles to block his release. But neither of them was hopeful that it would be a success. There was far too much red tape involved once the ball got rolling on something like this, and Lucas's attorney would undoubtedly have his say.

And while she didn't see Marley the remainder of the week, the pair did pass periodic text messages during the long days. And Marley called her each night as Allison was preparing for bed, the two women conversing about their days before finally saying their goodnights to one another.

And Marley had followed through with Allison's suggestion regarding the security system. The Chief's friend had installed a comprehensive plan in the author's home, complete with vibration-sensitive sensors on all the windows and doors, cameras on the front porch and both entrances, and motion sensors throughout the house. He'd even convinced Marley to turn her master bathroom into a safe room, replacing the pocket door there with a metal equivalent with a faux-wood finish. It would merely take Marley to enter the room and push a red plunger inside to have the heavy-duty door slam shut and lock tight. That would give her ample time to contact the authorities and have them arrive on the scene before an attacker could get to her inside the room.

At last, Saturday arrived, with Marley uncharacteristically going off duty a little early to get home and prepare for her date with Marley. And that's what this was, Allison had no doubt. As unsure as she'd been going into their last endeavor, Allison felt confident that this time they both knew what was happening.

Taking the time to shower, Allison fretted over what she should wear. She seldom wore dresses these days, her job and scant off-time leaving the garments impractical. Still, she had the urge to emphasize her femininity tonight. Digging through her closet, Allison pulled out a denim skirt that would excellently match tonight's planned activities. She paired it with a low-cut bohemian-looking paisley top which hung loosely from her shoulders and accented the swell of her breasts. Slipping on a pair of knee-high, low-heeled, leather boots only left her with having to get her makeup done.

As agreed, Allison made the drive to Marley's house, the auburn-haired beauty's heart rate increasing as her truck did the climb up the mountain to Marley's home. Allison knew what she wanted out of tonight, but she also knew she couldn't push the beautiful blonde. Marley deserved the right to come to terms with her sexuality with as little pressure as possible.

But that didn't mean that Allison couldn't offer her a little encouragement.

Marley was waiting on the front porch when Allison arrived, and the sight of her made the police chief feel slightly lightheaded. Marley wore a flower print dress that hung from her shoulder and was cinched at the waist with a black belt, the dress flaring slightly at her hips and ending a good four to five inches above her knees. Her hair was down, the wavy blonde locks flowing down over her shoulders like spun gold. And there was a radiance about her that seemed to outshine the multiple bulbs lighting up her front porch. To Allison, Marley appeared to be looking forward to tonight's festivities every bit as much as Allison herself.

"Hey there, you," Marley said flirtatiously, as she entered the vehicle.

"Hey," Allison returned her greeting. "You look, wow, Marley. You look absolutely stunning."

That got a blush from Marley that was evident even in the dim light inside the cab of Allison's truck. The pretty blonde dipped her eyes as she bit at her bottom lip, and Allison thought it was simply the most adorable thing she'd ever seen.

"Thank you, and look at you!" Marley exclaimed, seeming to regain her composure. "This is the first time I've seen you in anything other than a pair of pants."

It was Allison's turn to blush then as she slowly turned the vehicle around and began the descent down Marley's driveway.

"I haven't had a reason to want to wear feminine things in a long time," Allison replied, as she studied the road and navigated the truck down the winding mountainside.

"And now you do?" Marley asked coyly, tucking her chin as she stared across at her date.

"I'd like to think so," Allison replied, leaving the implication out there for Marley to make of it what she would.

The couple drove in relative silence through town, Allison refusing to give Marley even a hint of where they were headed.

At last, they pulled off the road and into an unlit trail, the truck's tires digging in the ruts of the path as the two women bounced along inside the cab of the vehicle, Marley giggling the entire way. At last, they cleared the wooded section and came out into pasture land, which was where Marley first caught sight of a well-lit large pole barn, dozens of people milling around outside its entrance.

"What is this?" Marley asked, her voice full of wonder.

"The guy that owns this land is a heck of a banjo player. Once a month, he likes to get together with other musicians and play while the crowd dances and drinks. Everybody brings their own liquor, and there will be more than a bit of pot and moonshine on hand as well," Allison explained.

"And they'll do that stuff around you?" Marley asked, sounding surprised.

That got a laugh from Allison, who said, "First of all, I'm off duty, and secondly, we left my jurisdiction about ten miles ago. So tonight, I'm just another citizen out for a good time with a gorgeous girl."

"Gorgeous, huh?" Marley replied, flashing a shy smile that made Allison want to grab her and prove to the sexy blonde just how desirable she found her.

"You'll be the sexiest thing here," Allison said with a wink as she opened her door, sliding out of the truck and closing the door behind her before Marley could respond.

Coming around to Marley's side, she opened the blonde's door and offered her hand, Marley taking it and stepping down out of the cab.

Allison could see that Marley seemed a little nervous. So she attempted to put her date at ease.

"Relax," Allison said, giving Marley's hand a squeeze. "We're just here to dance and have a fun time. All the people here are friends."

"And they don't mind... I mean, two women?"

Allison breathed a sigh of relief, comforted that Marley was only concerned about how they'd be received and wasn't actually having regrets about being here with her. That would have broken Allison's heart.

"Well, if it puts your mind at ease, you won't be the first girl I've brought here," Allison admitted.

That seemed to relax Marley somewhat, the tension in her shoulders dropping significantly. "So this is a stock scam you like to run on the girls you date, huh?" Marley asked, with a playful smile.

"Every chance I get," Allison replied, as she interlaced her fingers with Marley's and began to lead the blonde in the direction of the barn.

The pair were greeted by catcalls as they approached, the men already well-lubricated as they held up mason jars full of clear liquid.

"Hey, Chief! You drinking tonight?" one potbellied older gentleman yelled, one sling of his overalls hanging free from his shoulder.

"Maybe later, Cliff," Allison said in return, as they passed the group of men, the crowd parting as they entered the barn.

The night went perfectly in Allison's mind. The band was on point, playing a variety of music from country to southern rock. And while Marley seemed a little tense amongst the crowd, she soon relaxed as Allison led her out onto the dance floor, the auburn-haired beauty taking the lead as Marley's arms went up around Allison's neck. Allison didn't hesitate to pull the pretty blonde in tight against her body as the band began to play a slow song.

"I've been thinking about this all week," Allison admitted openly, as she led them around the dance floor.

"Really?" Marley asked, her tone indicating surprise.

"It's true," Allison said, as she leaned in towards Marley's ear, her lips so close to the blonde's lobe that a hair would have had trouble passing between them. "I've had all sorts of naughty visions running through my head most of the week."

Allison felt a shudder run through Marley's body, the sexy blonde laying her head against Allison's shoulder in response. The auburn-haired beauty's own body had begun to react to the way their bodies were melded together, her nipples hardening into points and poking almost painfully against the silk bra she wore. And the heat between her legs had begun to grow, radiating out in waves from her core.

After that, the pair danced in silence, only stopping briefly when one song would end, but always coming back together when the next would begin. Allison held Marley tightly, the two women practically becoming one entity as they became caught up in their own little world, conscious only of the music and the way their bodies felt against one another. Allison allowed her right leg to come between Marley's feet during one slow dance, her thigh pressing against the sexy blonde's center. This drew a moan from Marley, the beautiful author practically melting into Allison's embrace.

The pair had been dancing for close to an hour when the band took a break. Allison took Marley's hand, leading her over to where a drinks table was set up. Allison grabbed a water bottle and was pleased to see that Marley did the same. The experienced lesbian didn't want alcohol to cloud Marley's judgment. The only things Allison wanted clouding Marley's mind when the time came were desire and lust.

Allison took the time to introduce Marley to others present, presenting her as a close friend, a label that got more than a few good-natured snickers, causing Marley to blush. But with the introductions out of the way, those around them quickly became fascinated by the fact Marley was a published author and began quizzing her about her next book. She soon had a crowd of women listening intently as she talked about her craft, Allison watching Marley closely and relishing seeing her come out of her shell.

When the band returned, the couple took another turn on the dance floor, swaying gently against one another as a slow ballad played. When the song was over, Marley leaned in close to Allison and, her voice husky with need, whispered the words Allison had been praying to hear.

"Take me home."

CHAPTER SEVEN

Marley casually slid over next to Allison in the cab of the truck, the cushiony bench seat in the forty-year-old vehicle allowing her the unrestrained freedom to get as close to the auburn-haired beauty as possible. She felt as free and alive as any other point in her life, a sensual yearning eating away at her as she placed her left arm around Allison's back, laying her head on the woman's shoulder.

Marley could never remember feeling this way about anyone, and that included the man she had once married. At this moment, Sean now seemed nothing more than a distant, lousy memory, an unfortunate and dissatisfying recollection, as were all the men before him.

The pair rode in silence, their need growing with each passing mile. Marley's right hand rested against Allison's chest, her index finger drawing lazy figure eights just above the part between the woman's substantial breasts. Marley wanted Allison, wanted her more than anything she'd ever wanted in her life. The auburn-haired beauty had crawled inside her, slipping into her life seamlessly and laying claim to all that Marley was willing to offer. And right now, at this moment, Marley wanted to give Allison her all. The blonde knew she should feel nervous, the step they were about to take was momentous for her in more ways than one, yet she felt utterly at peace and unbound for perhaps the first time in her life.

Nothing needed to be said as they pulled into Marley's driveway, the sexy blonde sliding over next to the passenger's side door and waiting for Allison to come around and let her out. Marley gladly took the hand Allison offered, exiting the truck and accepting the auburn-haired beauty's arm as it slid around her back, landing on her hip. As the pair slowly climbed the wooden steps to Marley's front door, the very air around them seemed electric. It crackled with abundant energy carrying the charge of a summer thunderstorm. Marley ached longingly for the woman next to her, yearning for Allison to touch her in the most intimate of ways, laying claim to her mind and body. She was trembling with need as she inserted her key into the lock, freeing the deadbolt and unlocking the front door.

Not a word passed between them as they entered the house, Marley quickly entering her code into the security keypad and disengaging the alarm. She'd no sooner turned away from the door when Allison was on her, pressing her to the hard flat surface, their faces coming together, scant millimeters lying between their lips. But Allison could wait no longer. She'd unknowingly been waiting for this instance her entire life, each key point in her existence merely a marker leading her towards this moment.

Marley closed the distance between them, her lips pressing to Allison's, their kiss fleeting and tentative like a doe dipping her head cautiously to drink from a spring. Once, twice, three times, their mouths came together, the softness of their kiss giving way to a growing passion, their lips colliding like particles being thrust together in a supercollider, the resulting energy a delightful explosion of lust and desire.

Marley moaned audibly into Allison's mouth as the auburn-haired beauty's tongue slid between her welcoming lips, Marley's seemingly acting of its own accord and lashing back in return. Her chest heaved into Allison's embrace, her hands sliding behind the other woman's neck and pulling her in tighter, the dashing of their tongues becoming almost savage.

"Bedroom, where's your bedroom?" Allison practically begged to know as she almost grudgingly surrendered Marley's lips.

Marley took charge, no longer in any doubt about who she was and what she wanted. Grabbing Allison's right hand, she practically began to drag the object of her desire in the direction of the master bedroom.

When they'd reached Marley's sanctum, the pretty blonde began to unfasten her dress, but Allison's hand caught hers, stopping the zipper's progress.

"Please, let me do it. I want to unwrap you, myself."

Marley sighed contentedly, a shiver running down her spine as Allison lowered the zipper and then gripped the straps on Marley's shoulders, sliding them down the blonde's arms. The dress slipped down her athletic frame, falling away to reveal the sheer lace bra and panty set Marley wore underneath. Allison took a small step back and gave Marley an appreciative smile that was almost lascivious in nature, her fingertips gliding softly across Marley's right shoulder and leaving gooseflesh in their wake.

Both arms encasing Marley in a hug, Allie once again claimed her lips, her nimble digits unfastening the blonde's bra before going to Marley's shoulder and sliding the straps down her arms.

Breaking their kiss, Allie gave Marley a little shove, the backs of her knees contacting the bed and sending the sprawling blonde back on the mattress clad only in her panties. Propping herself up on her elbows, Marley scooted back on the bed as she looked up at Allie, who stared down at her like a hungry wolf on the prowl.

Marley observed as Allie reached down to her side and unzipped her denim skirt allowing the garment to fall away. Allie's top went next, revealing the auburn-haired beauty's voluptuous breasts, the sight of them sending a sudden gush of wetness leaking from Marley's core.

Undoing her bra, Allie tossed it to the side, wholly revealing her impressive chest, the round globes of supple flesh capped perfectly by pinkish areolas and gumdrop-sized nipples.

Marley couldn't help but lick her lips as Allie came towards her, joining her on the bed and straddling Marley's thighs. Their mouths quickly came together, the voracious hunger they shared for one another seeming to grow exponentially now that they were free of their clothes, their skin-on-skin contact acting like a magnifier.

"God, I've needed this," Allie proclaimed, as she allowed her lips to go to Marley's neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses down its regal trunk. "I've needed you!"

Marley could only moan in response, her mind overloaded with sexual stimuli and fogged with lust. Her hands went to Allie's head, her fingers encasing themselves in her auburn locks as she writhed in ecstasy, overwhelmed yet still wanting more.

Allie slid down her frame, her hands finally finding Marley's perky tits and massaging them gently. She stared up at Marley, their eyes making contact as Allie lowered her mouth, her tongue snaking out to flick at Marley's right nipple. The sexy blonde arched her chest, silently begging Allie to seize her sensitive nub, the experienced lesbian offering her new lover an almost wanton grin before opening her mouth and consuming Marley's nipple.

"Fuck!" Marley moaned, as Allie seized her nipple between her teeth, gnawing at it lightly before sucking it in and releasing the nub with an audible pop. Ever so sensitive and having always been the gateway to her arousal, Marley squirmed beneath Allie as diverging waves of arousal rushed down her body, the throbbing heat between Marley's legs threatening to become an inferno.

Allie continued to tease her, though, her mouth masterfully working one nipple as her fingers skillfully teased the other. Marley had never climaxed from simple nipple play, but Allie's manual and oral manipulations of her breasts had the blonde teetering on the precipice.

Seeming to sense her need and perhaps wanting to tease her further, Allie released her hold on Marley's breasts. She slid down further, leaving a wet snail trail of kisses down over Marley's flat abdomen.

Reaching Marley's panty-clad pussy, Allie paused, her nose centering itself directly over Marley's feminine core. Marley could only groan in need as she watched and felt Allie inhale deeply through her nose, bathing her sinuses in the aroma of the blonde's arousal.

"Please..." Marley begged, as she spread her legs even wider in anticipation, clearly aching to have her ripe peach consumed by the auburn-haired beauty staring up at her. In response, Allie brought her mouth down against the sheer material of Marley's panties, brazenly sucking at the wet fabric like a nursing infant. Marley arched her hips against the pressure of Allie's mouth seeking out that extra bit of pleasure that might give her the release she sought. But once again, Allie denied her; instead, she raised up and grabbed the waistband of Marley's panties, sliding them down over her narrow hips.

Centering herself between Marley's legs and beginning at her left inner thigh just above the knee, Allie began to kiss her way up Marley's leg, teasingly stopping at the point where Marley's lower limb joined her pelvis. Allie then retreated back down and slowly repeated the process on the other side, the buildup threatening to drive the pretty blonde mad.

"Are you ready, baby?" Allie asked seductively, her voice hoarse with arousal as her mouth centered itself directly over Marley's glistening pussy.

"Yes, please," Marley begged again, her hands now kneading her breasts as she eagerly stared down at her lover.

"Tell me what you want, then," Allie cooed up at her before pursing her lips and softly blowing on Marley's turgid love button, the warm air causing the blonde to squirm even more.

"Eat me... fuck me. Please!" Marley groaned wantonly as she thrust her hips up towards Allie's awaiting mouth and was rewarded by the auburn-haired beauty's tongue, at last, burying itself inside her sodden furrow.