As she ran her nose against his, Murphy tilted his head up and pressed his lips against hers again. "You're so fucking hot," he groaned between kisses, pressing his body against hers. He slid his hand behind her and used it to unhook her bra, pulling it off and tossing it somewhere. His lips moved down to cover her nipple, his hand cupping her other breast. "Mmm," he moaned against her skin, unable to help himself. She started grinding herself down onto him and he sucked in a deep breath, nipping down on her nipple with his teeth.
At her suggestion, he groaned and stood, holding her in his arms as he did so. He reached down and grabbed her pair of handcuffs on the way, before carrying her back into his bedroom. He dropped her gently onto the bed, moving back to shut the door. Not like anyone would walk in on them, but just incase. Moving back to her, he smirked, opening the handcuffs. He licked his lips and opened the drawer in the table next to his bed, pulling out a second pair of handcuffs. "I did some shopping," he added, smirking. He handcuffed both of her wrists to his bedposts then took a step back, glancing down at her. The sight of her handcuffed to his bed was enough to make him completely hard, it was hotter than hell.