Page 196 of Kiss Me Tenderly


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“I’ll have a look. If you’ll follow me?” the attendant says.

“Dark purple?” Penelope whispers softly so only I can hear her.

“Yes.” I lean closer, catching a whiff of the rose scent and Penelope. My throat tightens, my voice coming out gruff. “So it makes your eyes stand out.” Penelope’s lips part, and the need to kiss her is so bad I can feel an ache inside of me. “I want you to look at me the next time I eat that pretty little pussy of yours until you scream my name. Maybe I’ll get two pairs of panties so I can rip one off you again.”

I watch her lips part, eyes widening at my dirty words as a visible shudder goes through her body and goosebumps appear on her skin.

“Sebastian…” she hisses, a soft reprimand of sorts before her head ducks down, hair falling into her face and shielding it from any possible viewers.

But there is nobody else in the vicinity, just her and me, and I want to see her.

Maybe I should feel bad for teasing her like this, but I didn’t have it in me. I loved seeing her reaction. Seeing the pink spread over her cheeks at my words. I loved seeing her body react to my words, my voice, my touch.

I loved… her.

Plain and simple.

I fucking loved this woman.

And it was scary and exhilarating all at once.

I tuck a chunk of hair behind her ear, my fingers slipping under her chin to lift it so I can watch her. “What?”

“You can’t say things like that here.”

“Why not?”

“Because somebody might overhear you.”

“Then it’s their damn problem for eavesdropping, don’t you think? I’m not going to fucking hide how I feel just to placate other people.”

Her gaze softens, and she lets out a soft sigh, but before she can say anything, the attendant snaps us out of our little bubble, reminding us we’re not actually alone.

“What do you think about these?”

I give Penelope’s hand a squeeze. “C’mon, let’s find some underwear I can rip off you later.”

This time she just gives me a reprimanding glare as she moves through the aisle until we get to the woman. She’s laid different sets of underwear on the table. I watch as Penelope picks up each piece, her fingers slowly going over the material, feeling the patterns under her fingertips as she discusses each and every one of them with the woman.

The attendant keeps on pulling various selections of bras and panties. Some are in full lace, with little bows, or in flower patterns. Others are silky with lace trimmings. And while a part of my brain is imagining Penelope in each and every one of them, the other part just enjoys watching her. The joy that appears on her face when she finds something she likes, that little smile curling her lips that I want to taste so badly.

She takes another bra from my hand. This one’s more of a corset style, with a delicate rose pattern and laces twined on both sides, tied in two miniature bows. The material itself is light blue, with details done in deep, rich purple.

Fuck my life.

“This one,” I rasp, stepping closer. My arms wrap around her middle, and I pull her to me. My hard dick presses against her ass, and I can hear her sharp intake of breath. I lean down, my lips pressing against her ear. “I want to see you in this one. Try it on for me?”

She sinks her teeth into her lower lip to prevent a moan from coming out and nods. “O-okay.”

“Can we try this one?” I ask the attendant.

She gives me a knowing smirk. “Of course. Come this way.”

“You go. I’ll be there in a few.”

Penelope nods once again and turns around. I watch her walk away after the woman, and only when she’s out of my line of sight do I turn around and let out a long breath.

My jeans are uncomfortably tight, and if I don’t get myself under control and soon, I’m pretty sure I’ll be kicked out of the store for inappropriate behavior.

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