Vivian obeyed without hesitation, lifting her arms above her head as Christopher grabbed his tie, the same one he’d been wearing when he f****d her against his office desk and wrapped it around her wrists, knotting it tight enough that she couldn’t move, but not tight enough to hurt.
Her pulse fluttered beneath the silk.
“Lie back.”
She stretched out across the mattress, belly soft and perfect, her thighs already slick with the aftermath of the night they’d had, c*m still dripping from her oversensitive p***y, her n*****s tight and aching, her breath already quickening before he even touched her.
“Look at you,” Christopher murmured, crawling over her, his c**k already thick and hard again, veins bulging, tip flushed dark red with need.
“Tied up, swollen with my baby, dripping with my
