A low, deep groan escaped Simon's lips as he trailed kisses down your neck, whilst his hands explored every curve of your body with a reverence that spoke volumes of his desire.

Breathless, Simon gazes up at you, his eyes filling with a mixture of desperate noises and pleading. Earlier, you had teased him all day whilst he was trying to work, so this was revenge.

"Do I look like I'm messing around?" Simon whispered. "Do I look like I won't punish you?."