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“Umm, wow,” Brandon says, moving closer to me, but I step back before he can reach me.
“No touching,” I say, unable to hide my grin. “Sit.”
Brandon takes a seat on the leather ottoman in the corner of the changing stall. “I’m in charge right now. No hands,” I say.
Brandon is looking at me in wonder but is complying so far.
I get on my knees before him and begin unfastening the button of his pants and sliding the zipper down.
“Ava, we could get caught,” he says. I can see his jaw is clenched tightly as he forces out the words.
“Not if you’re quiet,” I respond.
I start tugging at his pants, hoping to slip them down. I look up at Brandon and he only shakes his head before lifting his ass and allowing me to slide his pants and boxers down, freeing his hard dick.
I begin suctioning the head, and Brandon groans softly, fisting a hand through my curls. I remove his hands and pause my movements.
“No hands,” I remind him.
I continue gulping him, spurred on by the sounds of his deep breaths and the low-throated moans he’s desperately trying to hold in.
“Ava, I’m so close.”
I continue on, moving up higher on my haunches so that I feel him at the back of my throat.
“Ava, up,” he says, pushing me back off him. My mouth makes a popping sound at the loss of contact.
“Your turn,” he says, placing his hands under my arms and guiding me to my feet. I begin moving to straddle him, but he turns me around.
“I want you to see yourself,” he says.
I smirk. I’ve never done that before, and before I realize it, Brandon quickly flips me around and moves the thong of the teddy to the side. Taking hold of my hips, Brandon pierces me over his hard length and forces my head up.
He begins thrusting his hips upward and I slam mine down, fucking him right back. The sensation of our gyrating bodies is too much to take. The angle of where my hips are seated over him allows Brandon deeper than before.
“Look at yourself,” he says, holding my chin.
I’ve never recorded myself having sex and never done it in front of mirrors. Seeing my own expression of ecstasy turns me on and has my hips moving more frantically.
Wanting to cry out but being unable to only heightens the pleasure for both of us. Brandon’s jaw is locked tight, and he reaches around my front to play with my clit.
I come so hard, the muscles of my sex milking every part of Brandon’s. I begin a whimper of pleasure but Brandon slams a hand over my mouth.
I nearly lost at my own game.
“You’re a wonderwhen you come apart, Ava,” he says in my ear when the aftershocks stop.
Our bodies are still joined when I make eye contact with Brandon in the mirror when it dawns on me.
I’ve never fallen apart like that with any other man before.
I’ve never felt emboldened to commit such acts in a public setting before. Brandon makes me want to be daring.
I’ve also never felt so cherished as I did now with Brandon running his fingers through my hair and showering kissing all over my neck.
Then it dawns on me. I love this man.
I always have and fear I always will.
