Officer Kinky!

Christiana looks every inch the cop, except she means to break every rule she stands for. Badge pinned to bare skin, she steps out of the regulation blues piece by piece. Dark hair brushes her shoulders as she drops to her knees, uniform pants already gone. She wraps her hand around the throbbing cock, lips parting, then takes it deep until her throat flutters around the head. Spit glistens on her chin while she pumps her fist at the base and sucks harder. When he’s aching and wet, she stretches out on the desk, lifts one foot and grips him between her arches. Toes painted dark, she strokes him slow, letting the head nudge against her sole with every pass. Her other foot slides higher, toes brushing his balls, urging him closer to the edge. Then she sinks back down, mouth open again, swallowing him to the root as her foot presses firm against his thigh. He fucks her mouth in short, hungry thrusts while her toes curl and tease, until he spills across her tongue and the glossy tops of her feet, and she smiles like the badge never mattered.