Lucifer - Sexual Adventures of Chloe Decker | By : TheChemist Category: -Misc TV Shows > General Views: 20638 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Title: Sexual Adventures of Chloe Decker - Chloe’s Interrogation Technique
Show: Lucifer
Author: The Chemist
Character: Chloe Decker / Boris
Codes: MF, Anal, Oral
Disclaimer: I don’t have anything to do with the show or characters of Lucifer, including Chloe Decker, Bors, Dan Espinoza & Lucifer Morningstar. Mature themes must be older than 18. I make no money from this fictional story.
Summary: With the hope of catching her father’s actual murderer sliding through her fingers, Chle must take drastic actions to get the information from their last lead.
To say that Chloe Decker had been having a rough week wouldn’t quite do it justice. After all, it had started with learning that the murderer of her father was going to be getting out of prison. Sure, it was only for a day to attend a grandchild’s Christening, but it was still 24 hours too long. And then, Chloe was the first on the scene of the murder of Joe Fields, that very same man. No one in the precinct believed she did it, but it still looked bad.
Things got worse. Chloe soon found evidence that Joe Fields didn’t actually kill her dad. Instead, he was paid to take the fall for the actual killer. So now, Chloe was on the hunt for that man, but she hit a wall. They had found a man named Boris who was the middleman in arranging a Patsy to take the fall, but he wasn’t talking.
“This bastard knows who killed my father!” Chloe shrieked.
“I know, Chlo,” Dan immediately replied in his most calming, reassuring tone.
“And we will punish whoever is responsible,” Lucifer added with a wicked grin on his face.
“But we can’t if we don’t know who was behind the set-up,” Chloe countered. “And sadly, the buck stops with Boris.”
“Yes. The bath house Russian is rather tight-lipped,” Lucifer agreed.
“And he’s back out. On bail, but he’s not going to talk. He’s lawyered up so we can’t go near him,” Dan explained.
“You can’t, as a cop. I can, as the daughter of the man Boris helped kill,” Chloe stated with determination before storming towards her vehicle.
“We should probably follow,” Dan said to the other man.
“For once, I agree with you,” the devil nodded.
It was no mystery where Chloe was headed. Despite her speeding, Dan was able to stay with her, navigating the roads of LA until Chloe pulled up to the curb of the Russian bath house that Boris conducted all of his business out of. Chloe stormed through the front door before breezing past the front desk without a care in the world. As the hulking man behind the desk got up to stop her, Dan and Lucifer came inside, Dan trying to calm the employee before Lucifer simply flashed a few hundred dollars.
“Well this is unexpected,” Boris grinned at seeing the trio. “What brings you back so soon? My lawyer may consider this harassment, you know?”
“Cut the bullshit, Boris,” Chloe hissed. “We know you aren’t the killer. Nor did you actually hire my father’s actual killer. I want the guy who hired you to find the fall guy, Joe Fields.”
“Detective…” Boris grinned with a cocky smile. “I’m not stupid enough to admit…”
“I’ll do whatever it takes to get the information,” Chloe retorted, cutting him off.
“Yes, detective,” Lucifer smiled. “Let me call Maze. She’s the best torturer Hell has ever seen.”
“Enough with the religious drivel,” Chloe silenced her consultant before facing Boris again. “Seriously. What do you want? The charges to drop? Easy. Drugs? Dan is an expert at sneaking stuff out of lockup. Just tell me what you want so I can get my vengeance against the man responsible for my father’s death.”
“Chloe!” Dan whispered, trying to get her attention. “The hell are you doing?”
“My lawyer will get the charges dropped, I own several cops already and I have all the drugs I want,” Boris answered. “What I want, Chloe, is you.”
“You son of a bitch,” Dan immediately sprang to Chloe’s defense.
“I’m going to enjoy flaying the skin from your body,” Lucifer added, his eyes on the brink of veering to red.
"Stop," Chloe shouted as her two men prepared to attack the Soviet. "You give us the information then it's a done deal."
"Chloe. Think about what you are saying," Dan said to his ex-wife.
"Dan, Lucifer...butt out," Chloe gave them a final warning. “I’m a big girl and know what I’m offering.”
"Anything goes," the big Russian insisted.
"Whatever it takes," the blonde replied stoically.
"Then why are you still in your clothing," Boris asked rhetorically.
“And on that note,” Dan said, turning to leave with a mix of disgust and disappointment etched on his face.
“No. I want your comrades to stay and watch your degradation," the Russian demanded.
"You can go to hell," Dan protested before a deadly look from Chloe stopped him in his tracks. "Or not."
“I suppose we are in for a show, Detective Douche.”
Though the beautiful detective would have preferred not to be blackmailed into fucking the criminal in front of two of her co-workers, she understood time was of the essence. Seeing as arguing with Boris as only wasting precious time, Chloe removed her leather jacket before throwing it to the bath house’s floor. Not slowing down, Chloe pulled her shirt over her head before releasing her blonde hair from her ponytail. She had to bend down to unlace her boots, but soon they were kicked from her feet, allowing the detective to pull off both pants and underwear. Finally, the athletic blonde reached behind her back, unhooked the clasp and pulled her bra from her chest to leave herself completely nude in front of a room full of toweled, sweaty men.
"You are a very fit woman," Boris complimented her as he approached. "And I love the trend you Americans have of shaving your pussies bald. Very...erotic."
“Isn’t that the truth,” Lucifer agreed, earning him a nasty glare from Dan.
As Boris neared closer he dropped the towel and exposed Chloe, as well as Dan and Lucifer, his naked body, already covered in sweat from the hot conditions. He was a large man with a rounded stomach but underneath he was rippling in muscles, but what caught Chloe's eyes was between his thighs. Beneath his protruding gut was a semi-erect cock that when fully grown would be near a foot in length.
"Damn that Russian is hung," Lucifer remarked. "Good luck detective."
Chloe wasn't surprised to find her own body covered in a thin layer of sweat, but it had nothing to do with the bath house conditions. She also wasn't surprised by the huge Soviet's dick, though she was awed. A quick scan through her memory revealed that Boris would likely be the biggest man she'd ever been with, which both worried and yet excited her.
"Let's get this over with," Chloe muttered to herself as she dropped to her knees in front of the massive man.
Within a couple of bobs of her head with his cock between her lips, Chloe had the Russian fully erect and ready to go. She had a feeling that Boris would be a little rough given his background and combined with the fact that she was a police officer, and he didn't disappoint. He grabbed the back of her bonde head and tried to force his entire manhood down her throat...repeatedly.
"Gllkk...hhwwkkkk....kkkllkkkk," Chloe coughed and spat.
Getting into a rhythm, the criminal would force Chloe's face halfway towards his protruding tattooed gut with his tip smashed against the back of her mouth. As her face turned from flesh-colored to pink to red, he finally allowed the blonde to pull herself back just long enough to get in a big gulp of air before pulling her back down. The result was a cock that was absolutely covered in Chloe's spit and likely leaving the detective unable to talk without a rasp in her voice for quite some time.
“We should stop this,” Dan whispered to Lucifer.
“But it’s just getting good,” Lucifer quipped.
“Good? Good!? He’s face fucking the living hell out of her," Dan retorted.
“And yet you haven’t everted your gaze from the hot and heavy action,” Lucifer observed. “If the detective needs our help, we will step in. But I believe she made her intentions rather clear.”
Dan nodded his head in reluctant acceptance. Having been married to the leggy cop, he knew firsthand that once Chloe made up her mind, she was unlikely to change it. Even if it meant whoring herself out to a Russian gangster for information. Turning back to the action, Dan watched his ex-wife was once again forced to choke down another generous helping of girthy dick. Meanwhile, Lucifer had to give Chloe credit because despite the brutal blowjob she was on the receiving end of, she didn't once gag. Instead she suppressed the innate reflex and only spewed up spit, admittedly in the bucket loads.
"Impressive," Boris commented.
With his hand already holding the back of Chloe's head, he bundled his fist in her hair and pulled back sharply. Chloe gave a little grunt of pain as her neck was snapped backwards, but she was happy for the chance to drink up several lungfuls of air. With her mouth gaped from the surprise movement, Boris leaned over her much smaller frame and spat a glob of his own spit directly down the girl's throat.
"Gross," Dan commented.
"Thought your throat was dry," Boris laughed.
Instead of returning to fucking Chloe's beautiful face, the criminal lifted her up with the hand still holding onto her hair. It hurt a lot, but Chloe had suffered much worse. And in truth, the detective did love a good hair pull or hard ass slap while getting fucked and this was no exception. Chloe didn’t stay on her feet for very long before she was told to get onto the wooden bench where Boris and his cronies had been sitting prior to her storming inside.
Not knowing which way he wanted her, she waited until his rough hands grabbed her hips and spun her so that she was kneeling facing away from him with her tits pressed against the bench in front of her. She felt rather comfortable, that was until her pussy was split wide open by the criminal's cock. Luckily her expert blowjob had coated him in huge amounts of lubricant so he slid into her well enough.
"Pretty sure he's going to rip her in half," the devil commented, earning him a nasty look from Dan.
Lucifer and Dan watched on as the Soviet mobster was driving balls deep into the blonde. For Chloe's part, she was handling it better than either man could have fathomed. In fact, as Boris repeatedly slammed his large frame against her bubbly ass, rippling it in the process, they could actually make out the faintest of moans from the blonde.
"I think she's gonna be just fine, for now," Dan replied, this time definitively hearing Chloe groan in pleasure.
The two men didn't know how anyone could derive pleasure in that circumstance, which was really saying something. After all, Dan had been married to Chloe for years, while the man in attendance was the devil himself. Not only was Boris hung like a horse, but he was slamming into her pussy with relentless ruthlessness. Over and over he reared back before plowing balls deep into the girl giving up over 150 pounds to the tattooed Soviet.
As if to test her limits, or possibly because he liked abusing women, Boris used one hand to coil in Chloe's hair once more and tugged back hard. Her head snapped back as he didn't miss a beat in driving forward into her twat. She grunted in pain before moaning once more. Not content yet, Boris reared back his free hand before crashing it down on Chloe's very fit backside. After another two blows to the same cheek her pink flesh was dark red so he switched sides and did likewise there.
"Well the good news is that no one can maintain this intensity for very long," Lucifer informed his new partner from a position of knowing. “You mortals have notoriously poor endurance.”
"Yeah but at what cost in the meantime," Dan replied as his ex-wife cried out as Boris slapped her raw backside again.
Chloe was now dripping in sweat from fucking with such a level of energy as Boris demanded would do that to a girl when in a sauna. Truthfully there wasn't much she could do to help the Russian mobster get off quicker since she was pinned between the wooden bench in front of her and the Soviet' thrusting body behind. Doing what she could, she squirmed her perfectly shaped ass back and forth to get a little extra grinding on his dick, hopefully hitting new areas of arousal for him.
She figured it was working as his hand relented on its non-stop spanking on her extremely sore ass cheeks that would prevent her sitting properly for a week. Instead he settled it on her low back so she redoubled her efforts and introduced an up and down sway to her backside as well. In reality, Boris only stopped slapping her red flesh so that he could shove his dry thumb directly up Chloe Decker’s ass without warning, forcing her hole to stretch around his jumbo digit in his attempt to be nice by prepping her before he sodomized it.
"You have a good pussy," Boris barked as he slowed his thrusting but finger fucked her asshole harder now. "Tight but it's been used enough to stretch."
"Ahh...just do what you’re going to do," Chloe moaned as her twat was still hammered in while her backdoor was loosening with each thrust by his thumb. “I don’t need the running commentary.”
Boris smiled down at the resolute detective who had so far exceeded his expectations. Not only was she bold enough to walk into his den of operations, out-manned and out-gunned, but she willingly offered her ass to him. And then she had the goods to back it up, thus far at least. After all, she had handled his ruthless face-fucking and was thriving under his relentless pounding, even with his hard spanking and rough ass fingering.
"Get on top," the massive figure demanded as he pulled out of her snatch abruptly. "And ride me hard."
"Fine," Chloe agreed.
The Russian stepped back a pace from the bench that she was kneeling on to allow her to move into position. The moment her feet were on the ground he took a seat on the very spot she had just vacated, though he soon twisted to the side so he was practically laying down with his lengthy cock standing nearly a foot out from his lap.
"That really is a huge dick," Lucifer admired once again.
"If you like it so much why don't you go see if Chloe wants to swap positions with you," Dan retorted.
"I think I'm good here," the devil quickly answered.
By the time the two men stopped taking little shots at each other and checked back in on the action, Chloe was done climbing up onto the bench and was hovering her perfect ass over Boris's erect member. She chose to face away from the heavily sweating man but as she sat down and tried to take him into her pussy he stopped her momentum dead with his massive hands.
"Let us see if you can handle yourself with me in your tight little asshole," Boris snarled.
"You’re information better be accurate," Chloe commented as she redirected his manhood slightly further back.
“It is,” Boris honestly replied.
"Ah...God that stings," Chloe cursed as she took his tip into her asshole which was spread to its absolute limit.
Chloe's face reflected how much of a hard time her butt was having swelling in width to accommodate the hung Soviet. Knowing she couldn't just throw herself down without tearing something, the blonde detective made short squats downward, maybe taking an inch further into her rear before riding back up to the top. It would be a slow journey to get even half his length inside her, but for now it was all she could do.
"Now I believe is the time we should be worried about him tearing her in two," Lucifer commented, bringing a nod from the divorced man.
Boris had enough compassion to allow the gorgeous blonde to get used to his massive girth. However, his patience had a limit and it was almost up. With nearly half his length getting ridden by the tiny blonde, the Russian mobster looked down to watch in utter happiness as his purple tip disappeared, followed by half his length with greater speed. To help matters he was holding her cheeks as spread apart as possible, allowing Chloe to bounce a bit deeper while giving him an exceptional view of his cock being engulfed with regularity by her tight asshole.
"Faster...harder," he barked.
Hoping that she was prepared enough Chloe descended as far down his dick as she could before feeling a quick painful sting in her ass. Looking back she found that her plump cheeks were almost touching his large gut, so buoyed by that information she rode to the top before gliding down once more. This time she felt his pubic hair tickle her skin but the next time did the trick and she was now taking the thick cock balls deep in her tiny ass.
"Impressive," Lucifer approved.
"She truly is," Dan concurred
Confident that she could take him all the way into her bowels, Chloe started to ride him faster as per his very clear instructions. Luckily for the blonde, her intense cop training had sculpted her into the peak of athletic perfection so even the heat of the sauna wasn't enough to deter her. Over and over she smashed her ass against his stomach before flexing her legs to carry her back up his rod before doing it all over again.
"Good...mhmm...faster...ughh...faster," Boris barked.
"Methinks the big fellow won't last much longer," Lucifer observed, noting the grimace appearing on the Russian mobster's face.
"Can’t say I blame him," Dan nodded.
Chloe must have also sensed that the criminal couldn’t hold out much longer under the anal assault on his cock. With renewed energy, Chloe went about to finish him off with one final grand push. If Boris wanted faster and deeper, then she was going to give him exactly what he wanted. After a minute of her brisker riding, Chloe was absolutely dripping in sweat however, Boris's grunting was becoming louder and more animalistic. Finally, she felt his bear-like mitts grip her hips tightly as she was held down on his cock, her ass resting right on his lap.
"Shit... cumming," the Russian mobster blurted out. "Ugh...ugh...ugh."
"Mhmm...yes...cum in my ass," Chloe encouraged as she grinded their sweat covered bodies against each other.
With his hands gripping Chloe tightly, Boris tossed his head back, and grunted one final time. Chloe felt his cock twitch in her backdoor as several streams of thick warm cum blasted upwards into her rectum. He held himself still in the depths of her bowels until his manhood had emptied, at which point the exhausted man lifted Chloe from his lap, leaving his sticky reward deep in her asshole.
“You okay Chlo?” Dan asked, rushing to her side after Boris vacated the bench.
“Well I have been thoroughly fucked,” Chloe stated with absolute exhaustion. “Lucifer. Get the information.”
“The prison warden is your guy. Set up your dad because he’d been snooping around in one of his cases or something. Joe Fields was paid, and paid well, to take the fall,” Boris held up his end of the bargain. “And please do come back whenever I can help with one of your case, Detective Decker.”
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