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“Yes, sir.” The girl walked out, closing the door behind her.
I turned Lucia to face me. “I want you.”
Her hands came up to my chest, and I brushed her hair off her shoulders. The light overhead flickered on and off, then settled for on. Without another word, I leaned in to kiss her. I loved kissing her. I’d seen her naked. I’d tasted her pussy, but this was our most intimate act yet, and I took my time, tasting her, her mouth soft, her tongue shy at first, submissive to mine, then bolder, curious in its exploration as the kiss deepened, drawing a moan from deep inside my chest.
A quick knock and the door opened. Lucia gasped, but the girl remained oblivious. She carried in an armful of dresses and spoke without giving us a glance as she hung them all up.
“And, what do you think?”
I looked Lucia over again, my gaze hovering on the exposed mounds of her breasts, my cock pressing against the crotch of my jeans.
“We’ll take this one.” My voice came out hoarse, and I cleared my throat. “You’ll be able to deliver it altered tomorrow?”
“Yes, sir.”
The girl beamed, and when I checked the price tag, I understood why. She’d probably made more tonight on commission than a month on the floor.
“Let’s get that one off and try another,” she said, ushering Lucia behind the curtain.
“Out here. I want to see.”
She stopped, confused, tilting her head to one side, but then glanced at Lucia who only stared back at me, her swollen lips slightly parted, her eyes a darker burnt caramel as opposed to their usual whiskey-brown.
“Here,” I said, pointing to a spot before the mirror, where I could see her front and back.
“Yes, sir.” The girl moved Lucia, who only watched me.
I leaned back in my seat as the salesgirl unhooked the belt and slowly slid the dress off Lucia, leaving her standing in panties, a pair of boyshorts like the ones she’d packed to Italy. That seemed so long ago now.
I abandoned looking at Lucia’s eyes as I studied her nearly naked body, each time seeming like the first. Narrow shoulders; small, high, round breasts with nipples that tightened beneath my gaze; a flat belly; and long, slender, muscular legs. She was beautiful. Perfect. And my cock twitched in appreciation.
I had her, she was mine. But I wanted her to want it. To want me.
I swallowed as she raised her arms for the girl to slide a short black dress over her head. This one hung loose to the low waist and had long sleeves with slits all the way through.
“Best part,” the girl said, turning Lucia so she had her back to me. The back was cut out to the hips, accenting the silhouette of her figure seductively.
I nodded. “I want to see that one.” I pointed to another, and the girl quietly obeyed, undressing Lucia and dressing her again. Turning her this way and that, all while my cock grew harder, Lucia’s submission turning me on as much as having her naked did.
Once she’d gone through the rest of the dresses, the girl left us.
“What are we doing?” Lucia asked as she stood before me in just her panties and those sandals, her hands over her breasts, the spell broken.
“We’re shopping. Don’t cover your breasts.”
For a moment, she resisted, her eyes questioning. But then, she obeyed and dropped her arms to her sides.
“Turn around.”
She did, presenting me with her ass still clad in lace. I stood. She glanced over her shoulder but then faced the wall again.
“Hands up on the wall.” I stood close enough to make sure she felt my breath on her shoulder, the heat of my body pulsing against hers. Leaning down, I inhaled the clean scent of her hair, watched her nipples harden and goose bumps rise along the flesh of her arms. “I like looking at you, Lucia.” I pressed my erection against her hip. “You don’t know how badly I want you.”
She swallowed as I ran the knuckles of one hand along her hip, then slid two fingers along the edge of her panties. “I like these.” With both hands now, I traced the outline of lace on the soft swell of her ass. I then dragged them upward, exposing more of her cheeks as I set the material in the split between them, then tugged upward.
Lucia gasped.
“I like your ass.” I wrapped one hand around to pinch her nipple. “I like your breasts.” I slid it down over her belly and into her panties to cup the wet mound of her sex. “And I like your pussy.” I rubbed her clit as she leaned against me, softening, a small moan escaping her lips. Wrapping my free hand around her neck, I drew her against me, still playing with the slick folds of her sex as I ground my cock against her back. “I want to bury my cock inside your pussy, Lucia. I want to bend you over here and fuck you so hard, everyone in this damn place knows it. Knows you’re getting fucked. Knows you’re mine.”
