Chapter 60 Bend Over The Bench

• Grace’s P.O.V.
• “Whom does your body belong to?” He asks as he thrusts into my mouth with his hard dick, fisting my hair. I’m knelt in front of his standing figure, partially naked, my wrists bound behind my back with his tie, my mouth drooling, and my knees pressed against the grass.
• I can’t believe we’re doing this in open space, in the garden. Steve must have given clear instructions to our bodyguards to not let anyone enter inside, but it is still quite thrilling.