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Well, outfit is a stretch. The bra is barely a whisper of silk, and the panties tie over each hip in an eruption of tiny ribbons.
“Seb?” I call, a little hesitant at my revealing reflection.
“Open up.”
His voice is firm and triggers that gorgeous warmth inside me.Wanting to please him.I suck in a breath, and ease the curtain open.
“Well?” I ask, awkwardly presenting myself. “What do you think?”
Sebastian’s eyes darken, as he lounges there in his seat. “Don’t be modest,” he says, beckoning to me. “Turn around. Show me everything.”
My pulse kicks. I can hear the murmurs of voices out in the shop, just a few feet away, but suddenly, it feels like we’re totally alone.
Hidden, and intimate.
I do as Sebastian says, slowly pivoting up on my tiptoes, displaying myself to him in the luxurious underwear.
He lets out a hiss of satisfaction. “That’s right. See how pretty you are, baby?”
He rises, turning me to look at my reflection in the mirror, as he takes position behind me.
“See how you deserve to be worshipped…” His hand goes to my shoulder, his fingertips barley grazing my skin as he straightens the twisted strap of the bra. “Every part of you…” His hand skims lower, over the full swell of my breast. Sebastian dips his head to kiss the bare curve of my shoulder as his hands move over me. “Every last inch.”
I shudder under his touch, pleasure spiraling out.
He’s so close that I can feel his body heat radiating into me. His searing gaze is fixed on my reflection: The reflection of the both of us, his hands still softly stroking over me.
“I think it’s perfect,” he replies, his voice thick. “You’re perfect.”
He kisses my neck again, as his fingertips come together, plucking my nipple in a tight pinch. I moan in surprise, and Sebastian is quick to press a hand over my mouth, muffling me.
“Shh, baby,” he groans against me. “Don’t make a sound. Don’t let anyone know how wet you’re getting.”
Oh God.
Sebastian nudges me back into the dressing room and yanks the curtain shut behind us before pulling me back against his body. My head falls back against his shoulder, my heart pounding as his hands continue their filthy exploration of my every curve and slope.
He’s driving me crazy.
“Seb…” I gasp breathlessly. I turn in his arms, wrapping my arms around his neck as I find his lips and pull him into a fevered kiss. I arch against him, feeling the thick ridge of his erection in his pants, and God, it only turns me on more. I rub against him, eager, but he moves back, out of reach.
“Not now, baby,” Sebastian insists, even though I can see the lust in his eyes.
“No?” I pout, reaching for the ribbons on the panties. “Oh, well, I better try on the next outfit them.”
I tug them free, letting the silk fall in a heap on the floor.
Sebastian stifles a groan. “Naughty girl,” he scolds me, as I shimmy out of the bra, too, leaving me naked in front of him.
“I’m just following your instructions,” I reply lightly, “You said to show youeverything.”
Sebastian’s eyes flash, but his jaw tightens with self-control. “I’m not touching you yet, Sparrow. Not here. I have plans for us. Later.”
The thought fills me with anticipation, but I love tormenting him like this, too.
“Pity,” I give a sigh, sinking back against the wall. I slide my hand over my naked body, down between my legs. “But you’re right. I’m already wet. And if you won’t touch me…” I whisper, boldly. “I’ll just have to touch myself.”
I ease my fingers against my wet heat, and give a little mewl of pleasure.
