In the cramped, dimly lit security office, Lily Glee's heart races as she's cornered by the stern, authoritative cop. His gaze drops to her heaving chest, then lower, lingering on the telltale bulge in her hoodie pocket. He unzips his fly, revealing his stiff, veined cock, and orders, "Suck it, you little thief." Lily's eyes widen, but she complies, her small hands trembling as she grips his shaft. She tentatively licks the tip, tasting the salty pre-cum, then takes him into her mouth, her lips stretching to accommodate his size. The cop's hands tangle in her hair, guiding her head as she bobs up and down, her inexpert blows driving him closer to the edge.