Her Turn To Torture Him

Sneaking glances at him, Carissa noticed him move some books and press a button behind them, not bothering to see what it did. She stupidly wondered if he wanted to do it on the bookshelf which sounded impossible. 

"What are you doing, David...?" She trailed off as he sucked on one of her breasts while pushing the bookshelf aside, revealing a hidden door behind a painting. She was thrilled when the door opened after he entered a code, revealing a beautiful room.

He swept her off her feet and led her inside in a heartbeat. The door closed automatically and he placed her on the bed, showering her with expert kisses all over her face.

"You have a secret room in your office?" she managed to ask between moans.

"It was built without my knowledge by the impertinent architect," he chuckled playfully, glancing at her. "I guess he was right when he said it would be the perfect place for me and my woman."