Chapter 19 Secret Guest

• "Can I make you cum better than him?" Rafayel's voice grew huskier than before.
• I gasped, unable to utter a word as he slid his fingers out. Roughly pulling down his tie, he swiftly unbuttoned his shirt without hesitation. He tightly bound my hands, causing me to chuckle slightly.
• "Wow, Rafayel," I hissed, feeling the tension rise. "I know you're really into this, babe. That's why I love getting you all worked up like this."