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The way he speaks, the way he looks at me, the way he works that magic tongue of his is exactly what my body wants and needs.
That tell-tale ache burns hot between my legs. A second later, I explode. I grip a hand through his hair as I ride his face. With my free hand, I cover my mouth to muffle my screams and moans.
My entire body is shaking, trembling, riding out this insane orgasm he’s delivered to me.
It feels like minutes before I start to come down. When I blink, I can’t make out a single image. All I see are white bursts. I let out a drunk-sounding laugh. Tyler made me come so hard, I blacked out.
That’s never happened before.
When I glance down at him, he’s gazing up at me with a dazed look in his eyes. He wipes his mouth with the back of his wrist before he moves to stand up.
I open my mouth to say something, but then I see the massive boner pushing through the front of his pants.
“Wow…” I mutter.
He shrugs and grins. “Can’t help it. That was fucking hot, you coming all over my face.”
Again I feel that burst in my chest. Knowing that I turned him on this much just by having an orgasm makes me feel like a goddess. I feel so sexy, so sure, so confident.
And now I want him to feel good too.
I grab him by the waistband of his trousers and start to pull him against me, but then I hear voices. Becca’s and Maya’s voices. Crap.
I suddenly remember where I am—in a dressing room shopping for wedding gowns with my friends.
I don’t miss the panicked look on Tyler’s face. I bet I look like that too.
I scramble to pull on my panties and bra while Tyler pulls his suit jacket back on. I grab the bridesmaids gown hanging in my dressing room so I can throw it back on, but I remember it’s got a strappy back and it’s a pain in the ass to put on by myself.
Their voices are getting louder, meaning they’re getting closer. I’m not going to have time to get dressed before they get here and see us.
I hear Becca and Maya chuckling and chatting just outside of the dressing room.
“Tori, how’s the dress look? Did it fit okay?” Becca asks.
“Uh…” I close my eyes and shake my head, unsure of what to do or say right now. Tyler looks at me expectantly me, clearly waiting for me to tell him what to do.
I glance down at his crotch, relieved his boner is long gone.
I try to think on my feet. “Follow my lead,” I mouth to him.
He nods.
“It was too small,” I say to Becca. “I think one of the strings got stuck.”
“Oh shoot, really?” Becca asks.
“Yeah…” I take a deep breath and pull open the curtain. May as well get this over with.
Becca and Maya stare in shock when they see Tyler and me standing side by side in my dressing room.
“I called Tyler to help me get out of the dress since you two were busy in the bathroom.”
“Oh…” Becca says in a high-pitched voice.
Maya looks between the two of us, a curious look in her deep brown eyes. Tyler clears his throat. When I glance up at him, that flustered look from seconds ago is long gone. He looks just as confident and sure of himself as he always does. I’m stunned at how quickly he was able to bounce back. I have zero doubt I look like a disheveled mess. I glance at my reflection in the nearby mirror. My hair is tangled and wild, and my cheeks and chest are bright red.
Tyler turns to me and flashes an easy smile. “Happy to be of service, Tori.”
