Page 43 of Boss Me Not

She raised an eyebrow. “Why?”

“I want to show you how sexy you are.”

“Wyatt,” she whined.

“Turn around.” I gripped her hips and urged her to spin toward the large mirror that hung over the bench.

“This right here.” I trailed the tip of my finger down the curve of one breast into the valley between them. “This is meant for my cock. All night, that’s what I’ll be imagining. My hard-as-fuck cock nestled right here between your breasts.”

Her eyes drifted closed as I ran my finger back up along the curve.

Using both hands, I cupped both mounds, pushing them together another inch. “Can you picture it, baby? You in this dress, gripping me tight as I fuck your tits.”

I moved my thumbs over her hard nipples, eliciting a moan from her. “Shh… You need to be quiet.”

Her eyes popped open and she stared wide-eyed back at me in the mirror as I slowly lifted the dress.

“And this pussy?” I slid my hand under the silky fabric of her thong, teasing her clit. “Bare and ready for me. Because you won’t wear panties under this.”

“I won’t?”

I shook my head. “It shows the panty line. Even the thong.”

“Yeah, because it’s form fitting.” She laid her head back on my shoulder as I moved my fingers in a circle. She was fighting back her typical loud vocal noises I was used to hearing from her. “Too form fitting.”

Using both hands, I tucked my fingers into the waistband and inched her panties down her legs. “It hugs this gorgeous ass of yours. and I like the idea of knowing you’re wearing nothing underneath the whole night.”

She tensed. “Wyatt,” she said breathlessly, “we can’t.”

Funny thing was she made no actual move to stop it. She was enjoying herself just as much.

“I think we can.” I raised one eyebrow at her in the mirror as I grabbed the fabric of the dress and hiked it back up around her waist, showing off her glistening pussy. Already soaked for me. Waiting for me. “All night I’ll be tempted to hike this dress up and take you like this.” Using one hand, I guided her to lean forward. “Hands on the bench. Let me see this ass.”

She glanced over her shoulder at the door, pulling her bottom lip into her mouth. “What if we get caught?”

“Baby, trust me. Lean forward.”

This time she didn’t hesitate and leaned forward, her bare ass presented to me like a fucking gift on Christmas. At the moment, I was the luckiest man in the world.

I quickly unzipped my pants, pulling my cock out and running the tip through her wetness. “Can you be quiet?”

She nodded and my gaze zeroed in on her tits spilling out of the top of the dress, exactly as I’d imagined. “Look at those tits. Do you see how fucking amazing they look?”

She stared at herself in the mirror, her blond hair framing her face and red lips. Reminding me of a pin up model.

I pushed forward in one quick thrust, making her breasts bounce from the movement.“I want you to watch me take you. Watch how sexy you are. If you close your eyes or look away, I stop.”

She narrowed her eyes, but I quickly pulled out and slammed back in. Her mouth dropped open, and I did it again, causing her to bite down on her lower lip this time.

“Are you watching?” I dragged my cock out slowly. “Do you see what I see?”

I hoped she was getting as much pleasure from watching us like this as I was. Damn. I needed some mirrors in my bedroom, because this was fucking amazing.

Her gaze zeroed in on us as I continued to move in and out of her warm, wet pussy. She moaned softly, and I didn’t fucking care who heard us at this point. I picked up the pace and reached around to finger her clit. I was already close.

Voices sounded nearby and I paused, covering her mouth with my hand when her eyes widened. A heartbeat later, the attendant moved back to the front of the store, and I began to thrust into her like a madman.

She opened her mouth, and I pushed my finger inside, letting her bite down. Fuck. She could draw blood for all I cared. Ineeded her to come. Her pupils blew out as she watched in the mirror while I slammed into her again and again.