Author's Notes: Set in the Batman Unburied universe. My tribute to Hasan Minhaj's Riddler and Gina Rodriguez' Barbara. Set after Riddler Secrets in the Dark so Barbara is a PI now.
Barbara sat in her office chair, staring at the man in front of her. Edward was in a green suit, a brown man in his late twenties with short dark hair. He still had that smug grin on his face, as if he knew something she didn't.
"I have information for you, Barbara," he said, leaning forward. She raised an eyebrow at him. "What kind of information?" "The kind that will help you solve your case," he replied, his voice low and teasing. "Fine," the P.I. replied, her voice clipped. "What do you want in return?"
He leaned back, his grin growing wider. "Just a little bit of your time, Barbara." She rolled her eyes. "Fine. But make it quick. I have work to do." Edward stood up, moving closer to her. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a pair of handcuffs.
Barbara's eyes widened as he dangled them in front of her. "What are those for?" she asked, her voice trembling. "Just a little bit of fun, Barbara," he said, his voice low and husky. He reached for her, but she pulled away. "I'm not interested in that, Edward," she said, her voice firm. But he didn't seem to hear her. He kept moving closer, his eyes fixed on hers.
Barbara felt a flutter in her chest as he leaned in, his lips brushing against hers. She tried to pull away, but he held her close, his hands tangled in her red hair. She moaned as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth. She couldn't help but respond, her body betraying her as she melted into him.
He pulled away, his eyes dark with desire. "I knew you wanted it, Babs," he whispered. She shook her head, trying to clear the fog from her mind. "No, Edward. I can't." But he didn't seem to hear her. He reached for her again, his hands sliding under her shirt.
Barbara gasped as he touched her, her body responding to his touch despite her protests. She couldn't help it. She wanted him. He unbuttoned her shirt, his fingers brushing against her skin. She shivered as he trailed his fingers down her chest, teasing her nipples through her moaned, her body betraying her as she leaned into him.
He reached for her again, his hands sliding down her pants. She gasped as he touched her, his hands in complete control of pulled her pants down, his fingers brushing against her pussy. She whimpered.
The Riddler smirked, his fingers teasing her clit. He pulled her closer, his lips brushing against hers. She moaned, her body responding to his touch as she opened her mouth to let him in. His tongue danced with hers, his hands roaming her body as he explored every inch of her.
He broke the kiss, his green eyes sparkling with mischief. He reached into his pocket, pulling back out the pair of handcuffs. Barbara's eyes widened as she looked at them, her body trembling with anticipation. "Trust me," Edward said, his voice smooth and confident. "You'll love it."
Barbara hesitated for a moment, her mind racing with doubts and fears. But then she nodded, her body responding to his touch as she let him handcuff her to the desk. The Riddler smirked, his fingers teasing her clit again as he leaned in closer. "You're mine now," he murmured, his voice smooth and confident.
Barbara moaned, her body trembling with anticipation as she let him take control. His hands roamed her body, stroking and scratching at her smooth dark skin. He teased her, his fingers dancing over her body as he explored every inch of her. She moaned, her body responding to his touch as she begged for more.
Finally, he couldn't resist any longer. He pushed inside her, his dick filling her up as he thrust deep inside her. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure as he fucked her over the desk. He fucked her hard and fast, his dick pounding into her as he took her to new heights of pleasure.
His hands gripped her sides firmly and his thighs slapped against her rear with each thrust. Barbara's face twisted into an O of pleasure as he hit deeper and deeper inside her. The desk shook dangerously. The cold metal of the cuffs dug into her helpless wrists.
Finally, he couldn't take anymore. He came inside her, his dick throbbing as he finished inside her. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure as she felt him fill her up. Edward pulled out, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I told you you'd love it," he murmured, his voice smooth and confident.
Barbara gasped, her body trembling with pleasure as she looked at him. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She had just let The Riddler fuck her over her desk, handcuffed to it no less. But she couldn't deny the pleasure that had coursed through her body, the satisfaction that had filled her up as he had taken her to new heights of pleasure.
"Here," he said gently as he placed a file down on her desk. "Everything you need to solve your case is in there." Barbara rubbed her wrists as he uncuffed them. His lips brushed against hers. Then he was gone. And Barbara was left to slump back into her chair exhausted, but smiling.