The Woman Behind the Badge

Detective Mike steps into the chief’s office expecting a case file. Instead, Chief Rachel Roxxx waits behind her desk, blouse open, breasts pushing against black lace. She rises slowly, heels clicking, then drops to her knees without a word. Her lips wrap around him in one smooth motion, warm and wet, taking him deep until her throat flexes. Mike’s fingers tangle in her long brown hair, guiding each stroke while she moans around his cock. Every bob of her head makes her breasts sway, nipples brushing his thighs. She pauses only to lick him from base to tip, spit shining on her chin, then swallows him again with a wet pop. The chief works him until his legs shake, and when he finally empties down her throat she keeps him in her mouth, sucking gently until he stops twitching. Afterwards she wipes her lips, stands, and buttons her blouse like nothing happened.