He pulled out and gently undid the tie from around my wrists. My body refused to move from the face-plant-ass-up position, and I moaned in pleasure as he wiped his come from between my legs with his expensive silk tie. What just happened to me? Once he finished, he stood and gathered me from the ground. Not meeting my eyes, he quickly secured his trousers and stuffed his tie into the same pocket that held my knickers. His body was supple, sated, but his eyes were tight. I reached to pull my skirt down, but he stopped me with his large hands. “Let me.”
