Emily
“Tom… you’re really doing this with her watching?” Emily gasped as Tom suddenly flipped her onto her back on the large bed, her body still trembling from the intense pleasure he had already given her.
She was shocked by how far he was willing to go. Sara sat tied to the chair just a few feet away, her eyes wide with pain and tears streaming silently down her face.
Emily had expected Tom to be cold and distant, but this raw, possessive hunger in his eyes was something new.
It sent a thrill through her body, knowing that he was claiming her so openly while his wife was forced to witness every moment.
Tom’s strong hands gripped her thighs and spread them wide, positioning himself between her legs once more. “She needs to see what she’s lost,” he said, his voice rough with desire. “
