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Tempting but denying.
I was breathing harder and faster, my belly hollowing in and out the longer I stood there, the longer the silence stretched out. I chanced a glance down at his jeans, feeling my eyes widen at the massive erection pressing against the denim. I licked my lips and slowly trailed my gaze back up his abdomen, looking into his face and seeing that he already watched me.
“Ryker.” I breathed out his name.
And then he took a step toward me, and another one until he was in the dressing room, crowding me, taking up the entire space. Without breaking eye contact with me, he reached behind him and grabbed the curtain, pulling it slowly closed.
I was frozen as I watched Ryker lift his hand, then felt him trail his finger lightly along one of the silk straps on my shoulder, following it over my bust-line, and continuing lower until he was tracing the braided design on my side.
Every part of me tingled, and in that moment, we weren’t in the shop; we weren’t just feet from other people. We were alone, in this private, secluded setting, just he and I, the perfect setup for the erotic things I wanted him to do to me.
“Show me the next one,” he said matter-of-factly and took a small step back. “Undress, Sofie.”
I wanted his hands back on me, wanted him to touch every single inch of me.
I kept my gaze locked on his as I undressed, as I set the delicate piece of lingerie on the bench behind me and reached for the red one. I was completely nude at this point, my body on full display for him. As I looked into his eyes, saw the way he glanced down at my breasts then lower to my bare pussy, I felt a gush of moisture leave me, my body preparing for him.
This red piece of lingerie was crotchless, and the filthy part of my brain couldn’t help but imagine what we could do easily because of that, how no one would hear us or see us as I wore this scrappy little piece of material and Ryker did whatever he wanted to me.
Once I was dressed, I stood there motionless, hardly even breathing. Ryker had his hands on my hips a moment later, lifting me easily so my feet were flat on the seat. Our faces lined up perfectly, the scent of his cologne, of his need, slamming into me.
He leaned in slowly so his lips were now right by my ear, not touching, but his breath moving along the shell.
“The things I want to do to you right now,” he rumbled out softly, and I felt the tip of his nose trail lightly along my jawline. He slid his hand between my thighs, his breathing increasing when he finally touched me down there. A moan almost spilled from me, but I stopped it, biting my lip, telling myself we weren’t truly alone.
I could hear a stuttering breath leave him. “So wet. God, you’re so wet.”
I closed my eyes and rested my head back against the mirror, my knees shaking, the only thing holding me up being Ryker’s hand between my thighs and his body pressed against mine.
“Fuck me,” I whispered, the words coming from me before I could stop them. “Right here, right now. Fuck me.”
He rested his forehead on my shoulder and groaned deeply, slipping a thick finger inside of my pussy. My mouth opened on its own, a breathless sound leaving me.
“As much as I want to, I’m too possessive and selfish to do this where someone could hear us. I need you all to myself, Sofie. I need you alone.” He pulled his finger from me, and I made a sound of disappointment.
I opened my eyes to see him lifting his hand, the digit glossy from being shoved deep inside me. He moved it toward my mouth. With my eyes locked on his, I opened, sucking that finger between my lips, sucking my cream off, knowing it turned him on.
He had his hands back on my hips, helped me off the seat, but he didn’t let go of me for long seconds. I licked my lips again, not trusting my voice in that moment.
“Which one did you like better?” My voice was shaking as I forced those words out.
He didn’t answer for a prolonged minute, just stared into my eyes, making me feel so on edge, so uneasy in the best of ways.
“We’re going to get them both.” He leaned in. “How can I decide on just one when I’ve seen what you look like with both of them on?” He took my hand and placed it over his cock. “When you’ve done this to me in a matter of seconds, Sofie?” He was rock-hard, like granite behind his fly.
He lifted his other hand and cupped my chin with his thumb and forefinger, tilting my head back, staring at my mouth. I thought he’d kiss me, but he was prolonging this, making me wait.
“Get dressed and I’ll meet you at the front desk.” He leaned back, and I tried to catch my breath. “Because if I stay in here with you, I’m liable to push you against the glass, bend you over, pop out that perfect peach ass of yours,and shoved my dick home, Sofie.” He stared in my eyes. “Tonight, baby. Tonight.”
My lips parted slightly. Before I could say anything in return, beg him to do just that, Ryker was out of the dressing room, the curtain back in place, and I stood there wondering what in the hell had happened.
The only thing on my mind now was getting back to his place so he could deliver on his promise.
* * *
Ryker pulled into his driveway,cut the engine of his Tahoe, and we sat there in silence for a few moments. The backseat was filled with shopping bags, the day spent with Ryker lavishing and spoiling me. But my gaze kept going to the little black bag that was set off to the side, the one that held the lingerie, memories of that dressing room playing on repeat in my head.
I looked over at him, could see his hands were still wrapped around the steering wheel, his focus trained straight ahead. He seemed tense, but not in a bad way, more so in the trying to control those sexual urges way.
