The detective moaned as she watched the zipper slide down, knowing what was coming and feeling almost powerless to stop it. It was a terrible sensation, and added anger to the terrible emotional mix that raged in her. She rose up on her knees, head  tilting back to look up at him. And with another moan at the way the motion felt to the sensitive lips between her thighs, she swung one leg sharply around, trying to sweep his out from under him.