Sienna Johnson gestured for him to come over, and Adrian Desmond obediently did so. She stuffed the half-eaten grape from her mouth into his, then gave him a quick kiss.
"You're a bit twisted, and I like it."
"Honey, when did you start liking things this kinky?"
"How about trying some bondage tonight?" Sienna Johnson joked.
"Darling, you're pregnant!" Adrian Desmond covered his face, his ears reddening. He wanted to say that he, too, wanted to try, but could he?
A wicked image automatically appeared in his mind... A woman in a sexy nightdress, seemingly in pain but also in enjoyment, being hoisted up by him. Ropes were wrapping around her body, squeezing her flesh. The fabric on her chest was cut away, exposing... A soaking, tense woman who could only stand on her tiptoes... He was getting aroused.
Damn it!
Adrian Desmond adjusted his sitting position, crossing one leg over the other, suppressing a certain part. He wondered if doing so would cause any strain.
