Gag [E]

Christine stumbled to her feet and made her way to Adrian's desk, her heels unsteady.

Still trembling from her climax, the pearls on her thong rubbed against her sensitive flesh, making her shiver uncontrollably.

Their eyes met inevitably.

Adrain sat behind his desk in his pristine suit, fingers resting on his chin, commanding her like a king on his throne.

The computer screen lit up his face, deepening the shadows across his features. His high cheekbones and nose cut sharp lines like a cliff face - devastatingly handsome yet terrifying. From deep-set eyes, his steel-gray gaze pierced her, devoid of emotion.

Just one look from him made her lightly squeeze her thighs.

"Strip. Everything."

His long fingers tapped the desk surface.

She obeyed, undoing her coat buttons to reveal her wet flesh beneath.