The investigator's office is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. The teen thief, her uniform clinging to her curves, stands before him, her eyes locked on his tattoo. He orders her to strip, his voice firm yet laced with desire. She complies, her fingers trembling as she bares her body. He steps closer, his hands caressing her skin, his breath hot on her neck. He finds the stolen goods, but his mind is elsewhere, focused on her tight little body. She turns to face him, her eyes pleading, her lips parted. He understands her unspoken request, unzipping his pants, his thick cock springing free. She eagerly takes it into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head, her hands gripping his thighs. He holds her head, guiding her, his hips thrusting forward, fucking her mouth until he's ready to explode.