Chapter 208 The Wife He Ignored Ch5

• He’s trembling now.
• The ropes cut deep into his wrists where he’s tested them so hard the velvet chair creaks under the strain. His cock is a thick, dark line in his pants, the wet patch at the tip soaking through the tailored fabric while he watches his wife lick her own slick off her knuckles like she’s tasting victory.
• She circles him slow — her bare feet soft on the rug, her skin glowing in the candlelight. She stops behind him — leans over his shoulder, her nipples brushing his back, her lips warm at his ear.