*Oliver*
“Don’t move,” I told Harper. She was begging me with her body to take her, but I had something else planned.
I bent down and unhooked her panties from her ankle.
“What are you doing?” she asked, looking over her shoulder at me. Her eyes were wide and inquisitive.
I grabbed the back of her neck and forced her to look away. “I said, don’t move,” I reminded her firmly.
Harper gasped and nodded. I applied pressure to her neck until she lowered her cheek to the counter. She didn’t struggle against me.
“Put your arms behind your back,” I ordered.
Harper did as she was told and I grinned. I used her lacy panties to bind her arms behind her back. When I took a step back, I smirked, seeing that she had to keep her cheek on the counter to support herself.