I imagine that I have Lucy Thorne tied to the wall completely naked. She is horny. She protests about being tied up but is more frustrated by the fact that she can’t touch herself. I stand there with a huge grin on my face as I watch her squirm in her restraints. After a while my own arousal gets the better of me and I throw myself against the Templar. I kiss her fiercely and suddenly feel her gasping against my face when my fingertips slowly work against her centre. She is bucking against me and crying out for release. I give Lucy a sly smile, “I’ll give you what you want,” I whisper, “But you must promise to fuck me senseless afterwards.” Lucy gives me a knowing look and I thrust my fingers into her sopping wet core. I barely needed to touch Lucy’s over sensitive clit and she climaxes hard. Once Lucy has come down from her orgasm, she turns her gaze back to me, “Now get me out of these restraints. It’s your turn, darling.” As I loosened the ropes from around Lucy’s body, I could barely contain myself. I was wet already.