At his words, she stopped moving, her naked butt high in the air, one knee bent forward and her fingers interrupted in the process of pushing the lacy thong over the high heel. She glanced between her ankles to see the upside-down forms of the uniformed men move toward her. One grasped her arm and drew her to her feet.
“What’s going on?” she asked.
“Ma’am, you have just broken the law. This establishment is licensed for topless dancing only. Full nudity is not allowed.”
“I’m sorry, Officers. I didn’t know.”
“That’s no excuse, ma’am.”
“Lift your foot, ma’am,” Jonas said. When she did, he drew the thong over the boot heel and off her toe. “Now the other one.” He pulled the thong all the way off, then tucked it in his pocket.
Locking gazes with her, he nodded. “Evidence.”
Derek clamped a metal cuff around one wrist, snapped the cuff closed, then drew her wrist behind her back and cuffed the other wrist. He led her, still totally naked, except for the boots, to the bar’s entrance. He led her down the hall with the other three officers following behind, then opened another door.
She followed Derek into the room and across to a jail cell, which he unlocked and took her inside. He unfastened one cuff, then fastened it around one of the bars. Liam clamped his handcuffs around her other wrist and attached it to another bar. Jonas handcuffed one of her ankles to a bar, too, and Sloan grasped her other ankle and drew her legs apart, then cuffed her other ankle to a bar. The men then left the cell and Derek locked the door. She watched them each pour a cup of coffee and sit down in the room outside the cell, two of them on a couch and the other two in armchairs.
She stood naked, her arms and legs spread and chained. She curled her fingers around the cold metal bars and leaned forward, her breasts pushing between the bars, the nipples peaking outward.
“How about we take turns watching the prisoner?” Jonas said. “I’ll go first.”
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bsp; “Sounds good,” Derek said, and stood up.
The others followed suit and filed from the room. As soon as the door closed, Jonas stood up and approached the cell. His hot gaze wandered up and down her body, and she could see the bulge in his dark blue pants.
“You look a little uncomfortable like that.” He dragged his finger down the metal bar near her left breast, then over her nipple.
She arched forward at his light touch.
“It is a little awkward,” she agreed.
He stroked over her other breast, then smiled and leaned down to lick her nipple. She drew in a deep breath at the feel of his tongue lapping over her sensitive nub. Then he wrapped his lips around it and drew on it. Thrilling sensations quivered through her.
“I could probably be persuaded to remove the cuffs.” He shifted to her other nipple and sucked lightly.
“Oh … yes?”
“That’s right.” He stood up again, but his hand stroked over one thigh, then around the bars, and his fingers slid between her legs.
He stroked, then glided his finger inside her. It swirled around and she ground her pelvis into the bars, opening to him as best she could.
“What … oh.” The feel of his finger inside her sent heat melting through her. “What persuasion?”
He smiled and stepped back, then unzipped his fly and drew out his erection. It was long and hard, and it curved to the right. She wanted to wrap her hands around it and stroke it, but her wrists were attached to the bars and too far from it. She sank downward until she crouched in front of him as he pressed his cock through the bars. Hungrily, she wrapped her lips around him and swallowed his cockhead.
“What’s going on?”
She glanced up to see Derek standing inside the open doorway. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him.
“The prisoner is trying to persuade me to release her from the handcuffs,” Jonas answered.
Derek stepped close to the bars and unzipped his pants. “Really? Well, she’ll have a little more persuading to do.”
He pressed his swollen cock through the bars, too. She gazed at his erection, the veins bulging along the sides, and withdrew from Jonas’ cock and wrapped her lips around Derek’s. She licked his cockhead, then glided down on him. She bobbed up and down a few times, then returned to Jonas’ cock and took him in her mouth, gliding down, taking all of him in her mouth.
Derek stroked her breast, then tweaked the nipple.