Bound to the Pleasure Seat

A soft click sounded as the belt binding her wrists suddenly loosened.

I had expected her to shove me away the moment she was free, yet Julianne surprised me by wrapping her arms tightly around my neck instead.

"I want it… Please give it to me, Mr. Willis!"

The more urgently she begged, the tighter I held her head and deepened the kiss.

"Does that feel good?"

Julianne didn't answer, but the look in her eyes slowly began to change. Beneath the haziness of her gaze, there was rising desire.

When I lowered my gaze, I noticed that her denim skirt had already been soaked with sweat. The damp fabric clung to the inside of her thighs and outlined the shape between them.

"What do you want?"

Smiling faintly, I pressed my fingers down again.

This time, I didn't bother pretending. Instead, I pressed my entire palm against the softest place between her legs and began rubbing with deliberate pressure.

Her body instantly tensed, and her neck arched back, forming a graceful line.

Julianne opened her mouth wide, yet no sound came out.

Almost instinctively, I freed one hand and reached toward her lips.

"Mm…"

She immediately wrapped her lips around my finger. I slowly pushed deeper until my finger slid into her throat.

At the same time, my other hand had already undone the button of her skirt. A flash of bright red lace appeared beneath it, sending a surge of heat through my body.

Julianne's long legs draped loosely around my waist as she rocked with the rhythm of my movements.

Our lower bodies pressed closer and closer together until even the front of my pants had begun to grow damp.

Suddenly, I pulled my hand away and tore off the last piece of fabric covering her upper body. The white cloth landed on the floor beside us.

Her hands immediately flew up to cover her chest, but her lower body remained completely exposed.

She cried softly as she tried to shield her body. She curled in on herself.

"Let me take a look at you."

As I stepped closer, the tension in my lower body had already become impossible to hide.

Through the fabric of my pants, I deliberately brushed against her. Her entire body trembled, and she looked as though she could barely endure it any longer.

Julianne slowly lowered her hands. Her upper body was now completely exposed in front of me. The vivid red lingerie gave her an even more seductive appearance.

I hooked one side of the lace and slowly slid it downward until it slipped beneath the curve of her chest. "Are you that excited?"

Julianne covered her eyes, yet she peeked through her fingers while biting her lip.

I placed both hands over her breasts, completely enclosing them. They shifted freely in my palms as I kneaded them.

With the stimulation, she couldn't help but moan. Her nipples stiffened against my palms.

Just as she was about to reach the edge from nothing more than my touch, the sound of footsteps suddenly echoed outside the door.