Costume Party

Elvira draws his gaze,
she's really nailed it
the dress parting
just enough
to give a generous view

Nipples attentive to the approach
- since he's in the uniform;
he decides tonight
it will be bad cop

The novelty cuff latches
before she can question
the bold intrusion

"You'll be coming with me, ma'am!"

"Is that a threat, or a promise?"

She is led from the fray
with little resistance,
and is discretely pulled into
an unoccupied bathroom

"Leave the glasses on," she asks

She sees herself
in his reflective shades,
as his hand slides
along her inner thigh

"Finger me," she requests,
using her free hand
to pull black panties
to the side
for his unobstructed access

He can feel why she asked,
hardening to the thought
that he will be in her
- that sensation,
once both wrists
are imprisoned

He takes her arm,
drawing it up
to plant a kiss on her hand
and quickly clicks it
into place

Her mouth slightly opens
and his lips attack,
needing that initial surge
that only such an act
will inspire

"Get that belt off and fuck me," she commands. "I'm ready to serve my sentence."

She is snug, but oiled
to accommodate his cock
as he inches into her
keeping her cuffed hands
above her head

She can see it in the reflection
- his ass clenching with each thrust
and his control slowly fading
as she hears him through grunts
"Better...cum...if you...don't...want..
to...do...more"

He fires into her,
selfishly letting the release
hit her in the way
that triggers her own

Someone's knocking at the door

He uncuffs one,
and latches it to him,

"We're not quite done here.  And I'm not taking the risk that you might try to slip away."

She doesn't protest.