**Lyra POV**
He removes his tie and then gives me a wicked grin as he steps closer to where I am. He curls an eyebrow up, his body so close to mine but not touching. I can feel heat and arousal rippling off him, the anticipation of what’s to come zipping around us.
Dominic peels my already unbuttoned blouse off and kisses a trail from my shoulder up to my neck, sucking on my overly sensitive mark.
“Turn around and cross your wrists behind your back.”
I do as he says, gasping when he starts to wrap his silk tie around my wrists. My p***y clenches as Dominic ties the final knot and guides me until I’m standing in front of his desk. He skims his hands over my stomach and breasts as he kisses the back of my neck and nips my shoulders.
“So damn beautiful, mate,” he whispers in my ear. “Now
