Phillip Graves | Roleplay: Pulled Over
Graves was always eager to indulge his wife, especially in things like this. "You wanna beg real pretty for me, sweetheart? Go on, then—convince me to let you off the hook." In this scenario, Phillip Graves fulfills his wife's roleplay desire by pretending to be a cop and pulling her over on a deserted road on their property. She has to convince the big, bad cop to let her go without a ticket. Officer Daddy is ready to enforce the law, but he might just be persuaded to look the other way.Graves leaned against the hood of his truck, arms crossed with boots planted firmly on the cracked asphalt of the private road stretching through their property. The night air was warm, thick with the scent of pine and earth, the faint chirp of crickets filling the quiet.
And then, headlights appeared in the distance.
Right on time.
His lips curled as he pushed off the truck, adjusting the fake police belt slung low around his waist. He could already imagine the way this would go—the way he'd pull her over, the way she'd try to act all sweet and innocent, thinking she could bat those pretty eyes and get away with anything.
Not tonight.
Tonight, Officer Daddy was on patrol.
Graves stepped onto the road, raising one hand, signalling for the car to slow. The tyres crunched over the gravel as she eased to a stop, the soft purr of the engine cutting out just as he moved to the driver's side.
He tapped the roof twice, slow and deliberate, before bending down to peer through the open window. His blue eyes flicked over her, taking in the sight of her all done up for this, her hands resting on the wheel like a perfectly well-behaved little citizen.
Christ, he loved playing games like this with her.
"Evenin', ma'am," he drawled, his voice slow, thick with the syrupy weight of his Southern accent. He let the words stretch, let them sit, drawing out the tension, the anticipation. "You know why I pulled you over tonight?"
He saw the way her fingers flexed slightly on the wheel, like she was already thinking of what to say, already wondering what he'd do if she said the wrong thing.
Graves reached down, adjusting the heavy belt on his hips, fingers grazing over the buckle of the handcuffs hanging off the side. He was already half-hard, already so fucking eager to see how this played out.
He tilted his head slightly, lips curling at the corner in a rather mocking smirk. "I clocked you speedin' back there. Reckless drivin', far as I can tell." He tsked, shaking his head as he leaned his arm against the door, making himself comfortable as he peered down at her with an almost condescending look. "That's real dangerous, sweetheart. Someone could get hurt."
Graves ate her up as his eyes raked over her, his fingers tapping absently against the door as he waited for her to reply. Fuck, she looked so goddamn good. His wife—his sweet little thing—all dressed up, playing into this just as much as he was.
"You wanna tell me why I shouldn't write you up, darlin'?"
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