Love Drunk

In your rear view mirror, flashed red and blue lights
Evoking that instinct of flight or to fight
Seat-belt fastened, a mint for your mouth
Skirt tugged down over your panty-less south                
               
You are intoxicated of that you're aware
Only moments ago you were with me without care
Now drunk from love, lust or drink you can't tell
One minute was heaven, the next could be hell

You pull your car over hoping not for arrest
It could be a night of disaster or at least great distress
As he pulls in behind you on that crisp autumn night
You look to view your accused but are blinded by light                

He exits his squad car and approaches unseen
Disguised by the glare of a flash light’s high beam
You open your window and ask with masked fear
"Is there a problem officer? I had only one beer"                

The clues of your crimes are quite clear to see
Intoxicated by passion, reeking of sex and of me
Looking disheveled, eyes glazed, hair a mess
You would make the priest blush if you were to confess                

"License and registration ma'am and step out of the car
I assume dressed like that, you just came from the bar"
"Oh no, with my boyfriend" you nervously say
“I'm a good girl officer, from the law I don't stray”                

"Well we'll see about that with some tests such as these
Now lift up one leg and count back from fifty by threes"
That damn light in your eyes still concealing his face
But the way of his voice rings familiar a trace                

You raise up your leg, wishing your skirt weren't so short
You worry your flower might make his report
Your fear and adrenaline interfere with your head
Your English feels  foreign, your numbers have fled                

"That's quite enough miss. Now let's try another
This test requires that your eyes will be covered"
From his pocket he produces a satin blindfold
“For your own good ma'am, please do as you're told”                

For a moment you question, “This can't be standard” you say
"Just do what you're told Miss, I'm not here to play"
His voice stern and harsh, you're forced to comply
You feel the tears welling, but he won't see you cry            

You feel helpless and blind as he lifts up your chin
"Touch your finger to nose when I say begin"
Your body is trembling as you feel his breath near
You can't tell if the cause is excitement or fear                

Now blindly you reach your finger towards nose
it lands on your cheek and he says "well now we know"
"You're under arrest, put your hands behind your back"
Still blindfolded you hear the cuffs lock with a crack                

He forces you forward bending you over his hood
"I must search you now, please stand still if you would"
With his foot he kicks your feet apart with ease
In that skirt so short you feel naked in the breeze                

He starts with your shoulders, arms and chest
Then his fingers slide gently under your breasts
Patting you down, now he lingers too long
Pats turn to caressing, you're getting turned on                  

He moves to your feet and ankles as you grin
His hands feel warm against the cold air on your skin
As his hands make their way slowly up your thighs
Your lips start to quiver releasing accidental sighs
               
His hands explore under your skirt with no panties on
As his fingers enter your wetness your inhibitions are gone
As he presses against you, you feel the swell of his gun
But unlike a fugitive you feel no compulsion to run                

You feel the warmth of his breath on your neck
He’s giving new meaning of "to serve and protect"
Your pussy now throbbing as he unzips his fly
"There's another way to do this"  you hear him sigh                

"And what would that be officer?" You lustfully ask
"That's up to you" he whispers while removing your mask
You turn now to face him, you're met with a smile
Your suspicions confirmed, it was me all the while                  

I lifted you up and sat your ass on the car
I parted your legs and let my tongue be your star
I tasted your juices like the nectar of the gods
I took you to climax right there without pause                  

Like an expert detective I found your g-spot
You’re enjoying this fantasy, your body runs hot
Your pussy has become a dripping moisturizer
And my hard device the perfect breathalyzer                  

Like champagne, cognac, and the finest of wine
Our erotic love making was intoxicating and divine
In those moments the world all around us ceased to exist
Your body my drug and mine yours, in our bliss                

Our moans broke the silence of the crisp midnight air
A union of love and of lust beyond all compare
In rapture I fiercely violated your body and rights
Intoxicated or not, we would remember this night                  

Our lust and desire that night lives on in history
Orgasms so intense and so many, pure ecstasy
When our bodies were exhausted and reached their limit
I pulled out my pad and wrote something in it
It read "A life sentence of passion" and I gave you your ticket