216 Addictive punishment

"Wh…What are you doing?" Her face flushed due to breathlessness as she looked at the man pinning her down on the bed. He picked up his belt lying above the crumpled suit on the floor before sleekly tying it around her wrists as he held her hands above her head.

His hot breath fanned her neck softly. She arched her half-naked upper body until her breasts bumped right into his shoulder blades.

Her hazel eyes were slightly dewy as she felt the man stroking her waist.

The ride to home has never felt so torturous before today. Every minute, every second felt like long hours. She did not know how he handled the tension between them but it was tough for her.

From the moment he saw those tears in her eyes, he stopped doing anything. He did not even kiss her despite the desire swirling in his blue orbs.