The phone kept ringing even after Adrian finished.
When he released her waist, Christine's legs gave out and she slid off the desk, thankfully landing on the soft carpet below.
Her body felt weak and tender, filled with his release. She tried reaching for her purse on the chair, but just lifting her legs made the thick wetness drip down her thighs.
The liquid quickly cooled in the air, leaving her thighs feeling uncomfortably damp. The strange sensation made her sink back down helplessly.
The phone continued ringing.
Adrian strode to the chair and grabbed the phone from her purse.
He'd removed his suit jacket, wearing only his white shirt with the collar open wide, showing his strong neck glistening with a light sheen of sweat that trailed down into his exposed chest.
He hadn't put his pants back on yet, his black underwear discarded to the side. That still semi-hard length swayed heavily between his legs as he moved.
Without even glancing at Christine, he checked the caller name and answered the phone.
"Chrissy? Where are you?"
It was Rebecca.
Rebecca had visited Ethan at the hospital this afternoon. Not finding Christine there, she assumed she'd gone home to rest. But when she arrived home and the housekeeper said Christine hadn't returned, she grew worried.
Since Christine's pregnancy, Rebecca had been busy finding the best doctors and nutritionists, arranging everything for the pregnancy. This might be Ethan's only chance of survival, and it would be their youngest child, her first grandchild. She was determined to ensure Christine's absolute safety.
"She's with me."
Adrian's reply was cold and detached.
His voice was deeper than usual, hoarse from their intense encounter.
Here he was, telling his own mother that his brother's wife was with him, right after he'd thoroughly fucked her at her own request. His cock was still exposed to the air, glistening wet with her juices from being buried inside her tight pussy.
She's with me?!
Christine jumped up in shock, but her weak legs couldn't handle the sudden movement. She stumbled forward just as Adrian replied with a simple "Mm."
Then he ended the call.
"...Who was that?"
Christine asked anxiously. Her own voice startled her - it was hoarse and weak, barely a whisper, with the metallic taste of blood on her lips.
Adrian just glanced at her, tossed the phone on the desk in front of her, and walked straight to the shower room.
Soon, the sound of running water filled the air.
Christine stood there awkwardly. Her hands were still bound by the belt, making it impossible to pick up the phone.
She tried twisting her wrists to slip free, but Adrian had tied her really tight. Her wrists were already raw from their intense session - even the slightest movement made her wince.
She struggled to her feet, leaning against the desk to peer at the phone screen. After unlocking it with face recognition, she managed to check the recent calls with her elbow.
It was Rebecca.
Her mother-in-law?Looking for her?
Christine frowned with worry. If Rebecca had called, what did Adrian mean by saying "she's with me"? Why would he say that? And why did he end the call so quickly?
At least… Rebecca didn't seem to suspect anything. That was one small relief.
While Adrian was still in the shower, she couldn't just stand there waiting for him to untie her. Steeling herself, Christine bit down on the belt and pulled with all her might until her hands finally came free.
The burning pain made her blow on her raw wrists and massage her numb leg from kneeling. That's when she noticed the clear handprint marks on her waist.
As feeling returned to her body, the aches became more noticeable. She finally had a chance to assess what their intense encounter had done to her.
The marks stretched from her waist to her breasts, her nipples swollen and tender to twice their normal size. Her back ached fiercely from being pinned down and arched for so long under Adrian's powerful grip.
Her pussy felt the most intense.
It was still pulsing with aftershocks of pleasure, her inner walls quivering and clenching as if unsatisfied and craving more of his invasion. Though she couldn't see, she could feel how thoroughly he'd stretched her open - her flesh too swollen to close properly. Every slight movement made more fluid leak out, with air rushing into the gaping entrance.
When Adrian filled her, he spanked her ass brutally. She'd already come three times by then, pleasure so intense she could barely think. Her lower body had nothing left to give, until finally she... peed.
As he pumped his hot cum inside her, she'd peed helplessly at the same time.
Christine closed her eyes in embarrassment at the memory.
But... it didn't matter.
After a moment, she opened her eyes again, calm and determined.
Her hand moved instinctively to her stomach.
If she was lucky, after tonight, a child would grow here - hers and Ethan's child.