10. Gabriella
Iwatch in disbelief as Dante lifts my dress. When his hands touch my thighs, arousal courses through my body. No man has ever touched me there. No man has ever been allowed to be that close to that part of my body.
But Dante is taking what he wants, and I won’t stop him.
I’ve been dreaming of him for the past year. It’s high time I’m finally touched properly.
His fingers brush the edge of my panties, making me jump. “I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time,” he says in a low voice.
It’s then I remember we’re in a dressing room in the middle of a clothing store. Anyone can hear us. I have to be quiet, which only makes this interaction more thrilling.
He rips my panties down my legs, and a soft gasp escapes me. Dante and I have barely even kissed, and now he’s looking at my naked pussy. It’s wild and crazy, and I’m living for it.
Dante takes a moment to look at me, making me bold and nervous. Does he like what he sees? Surely, he does. I’ve always been complimented for my beauty. But no man has seen this part of me before. God, what if I’m ugly down there?
When his fingers touch my sensitive folds, I almost let out a scream. My legs buckle, and Dante has to keep me standing up.
He chuckles. “Feel good?” He rubs his finger against my bundle of nerves. It feels so amazing I can barely even think straight. My legs press together, trapping his hand between them.
I drop my head back against the door, closing my eyes.
“No,” he growls. “I want you to look at me as I go down on you.”
My eyes snap back open. “Go down on me?”
He smirks before he removes his hand from between my legs and parts my legs. He brings my left leg over his shoulder. Then, while keeping his eyes locked with mine, he presses his mouth right onto my pussy.
A surprised moan leaves my mouth, and I have to press my hands over my lips to keep myself from making more sound. We cannot get caught. The last thing I want is to get caught.
Dante slowly—oh so slowly—captures my clit between his lips. He licks and sucks at it, driving me crazier. My body feels electric like it’s alive in a way it’s never been before. I’m tingling. I’m going insane. I’m free.
“Feel good?” he says against my folds.
I flush. For a moment, I almost forgot what was happening as I got caught in the pleasure of it. “It could be better,” I manage to say.
“Then I’ll make it better.” He resumes licking and kissing all along my pussy. Every time his tongue sweeps across my sensitive skin, I think I won’t be able to stand, but there’s Dante holding me up.
Then his tongue does something shocking. It presses against my entrance. I never even knew someone could do this to another person. That someone would even want to.
Dante catches my gaze again before he inserts his tongue into me. I gasp out a moan. I’m really trying to be quiet, but it’s so freaking hard. The idea we could be caught at any moment lights my body on fire. This is risky, and I love it.
He grips my thighs tighter. The feeling of his hands on my thighs is exhilarating. God, I’ve never felt this kind of pleasure before. Sure, I’ve touched myself, but it was never like this.
This is new. This is exciting. This is thrilling.
I never want it to end.
But then my orgasm hits me, and I’m awash with pleasure. Dante continues to kiss and lick at my folds after he brings his tongue out of me. He doesn’t stop until my orgasm has passed and I’m slumped against the door, unable to stand.
He sits back on his heels and smirks up at me. “Was that better?”
I give him a look. “I’m not going to answer that. I’m a lady.”
He snorts and stands up. “A lady would never have let me go down on her in the dressing room of a store. You’re not a lady anymore, Gabriella. You’re mine now.”
My body zings at his claim on me. I shouldn’t love it, but I do. What the hell is wrong with me?
I look down at his waist and see his bulge pressing against his pants. “If you ask me to help you with that, I’ll slap you. I don’t get on my knees for anyone.”
“I think you want to.” He unzips his jeans and pulls his cock out. It’s hard and erect. The sight of it makes my body tingle all over again. “I think you want to know what I taste like.”
“Dante, this is our wedding day. Show a little class.”
“You’re just saying that to save face, but you want to, Gabriella. I can handle this myself.” He starts jerking himself off. “Or you can help me with it. Your choice.”
The sight of his erection turns me on. God, why does it turn me on? Dante shouldn’t turn me on. But I am.
And I do want to know what it tastes like. I want to know what it’s like to be bad for just a little bit.
I push his hand out of the way and kneel before him. “Shut up,” I say when I see his smirk. Then I place my mouth on him.
I honestly have no clue what I’m doing, but I’m a fast learner. I start off licking the tip of his cock, getting a feel for him in my mouth. Dante doesn’t move as he lets me get used to him.
He groans when I take him in deeper. I look up at him, feeling powerful for the first time since he took me from my wedding to Antonio. I affect him.
Dante shifts his hips forward as I suck him harder. His breath comes out fast and ragged. “I’m coming.”
I pull back before he can come in my mouth.
“Why did you stop?” he asks.
“I don’t want your semen in my mouth. You can finish yourself off.” I stand up and turn away from him. I hear his exasperated sigh right before he moans.
When I turn back around, I see he has a shirt around his cock, soaking up his semen.
“You’re going to have to buy that, you know,” I say.
He winks. “I’m just going to steal it. It’s a memento now.” He folds the shirt and sticks it into his jacket, then puts his length back into his pants. “Ready to go back home?”
I’m startled by his word choice. Home. Is the cabin my home now? God, I hope not. I deserve to live in a mansion.
“Take me to your actual house,” I say.
“I can’t do that.”
“Why not?”
“Because your brothers would find us there. We’re going back to the cabin. Now, come on.” Just like that, our fun times are over.
I follow him out of the dressing room as the shop assistant gives us a suspicious look. We get back into the van, and Dante takes me back to the cabin.
He blindfolds me again so I can’t see where we’re going.
I’m married to him now, but he still doesn’t trust me. I let him go down on me in a public place, and he still doesn’t trust me. When will he ever trust me?
Because I can’t wait around forever.