Chapter 29 #2
I swallowed hard, unable to reply.
Watching us in the mirror was insanely sexy.
He cupped my breasts, touching them hungrily, before lowering one hand to my clit.
My eyes lost focus for a few seconds, and I blinked rapidly to steady myself.
I needed him inside me more than anything else, so I shifted my hips, taking him all in, grinding my back against his chest.
I stilled, unable to move. How could this feel so damn good?
Had it always felt like this, or was today even better because we'd embraced all our fears and confessed our feelings?
I didn't know, but I felt him so deep inside me that I could barely breathe.
Then I started rolling my hips back and forth.
He didn't stop touching my clit, not even for a second. I was about to lose my mind. I wasn't in charge of my body anymore—Dom was.
He alternated between simply rubbing my center and slapping it lightly. Watching him do it was all I could take.
"You’re beautiful when you surrender to me, Reese," he growled.
"Yes, God, yes," I exclaimed.
He shut his eyes, and I felt his mouth on my back in the shape of an O.
He came a moment later, and then I completely lost sense of myself and gave in to him.
The wave crashed over me without warning.
There was no crescendo about it, just relentless pleasure from the way his fingers moved over my clit.
I wasn't sure how I was still sitting on him when all my muscles seemed nonexistent.
My body felt incredibly relaxed, and I leaned back against him for support. I had no idea how long we stayed like that.
"Are you cold?" he whispered in my ear after a while.
"No, I'm only feeling an intense happiness. Is that normal?"
"It's the same for me, so I'm going with yes."
"So we went from defiling furniture to defiling your store."
He laughed, and I straightened on his lap before rising from it.
"Anytime, Reese. Just call me and I'll make it happen."
I blushed furiously, looking at myself in the mirror. "I should cover up."
"You're beautiful, babe."
I stopped in the act of reaching for my blouse because he cupped my face and kissed me slowly, tenderly. I sighed against his mouth, caressing his wrist with my fingertips. I loved feeling his pulse. It was racing—because of me.
Then I started to shiver. He must have felt it, because he stopped the kiss, looking down at me. "Now you're cold, right? I knew it. Let's get you dressed. We don't want you to get sick or something."
I immediately put on my clothes, as did he.
"Do you have a bathroom around here?" I asked.
"Yep, come on. I'll take you to it," he said.
I looked around the changing room. "I feel like people will know what happened in here."
"No, they won’t."
He came with me all the way to the back. "Go in there." It was an employee bathroom. I handed him my trusty hand wipes, and we cleaned up.
"Okay, mission accomplished. Sexy crime successfully covered up."
Dom started laughing. "Sexy crime? That's what you call it?" he said as we returned to the front of the store.
"What would you call it?"
"Let's see… amazing sex?"
I chuckled. "We can go with that. I love you so damn much, Dom."
“I love you too. Now, there is one more thing we need to do before the story is complete."
"Hmm, and what's that?" I asked.
"You need a dress."
I frowned. "I don't understand."
"Remember our cover story? You came in to buy a dress."
"Oh, that's right. Duh, why else would I come here? But we never said that I actually ended up buying one." I smiled in the dark.
"The thing is, I have one you'd look amazing in."
I swallowed hard. "Really?" I was thrilled he'd chosen something for me.
"Yes. I'd like for you to try it on.”
"Right now?"
"Yes." His voice sounded dangerous and oh so sexy. My lady parts were already paying attention. But honestly, was there anything this man could do that wouldn't turn me on?
He started to walk away. "I'm going to get it. Go back to the changing room. I'll bring it for you."
After going back in there, I glanced around with a smile. I could see us going down that rabbit hole again.
The store was silent for about three minutes, and then I heard his footsteps.
When he came into view, my breath caught.
He was carrying the dress in front of him.
It was dark red with a small bow around the waist. The corsage was velvet, and the sleeves were organza.
There were several layers in the skirt, of course, but only one in the sleeves, and I knew they would be see-through.
"This is beautiful," I said.
"Put it on."
"Okay, but you're not allowed to come in and watch."
“And why not?”
"Because I know you. You'll end up talking me into another sexy crime."
He grinned. "All right. Put it on and show it to me afterward."
"That's the plan," I said, taking the dress from him.
I changed in record time, and then I couldn't stop staring at myself in the mirror. The dress was absolute perfection. I'd never felt so beautiful.
"You can look now," I said to him through the curtain.
He pulled back the curtain in a fraction of a second.
He just looked at me for several moments, then murmured. "Reese, babe… you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
"Thank you."
He walked right up behind me again and moved the chair back into its original place. Then he put a hand on my belly. "It looks amazing on you."
"It's as if it was made for me."
He darted his eyes away.
"Dom, what did you do?"
He flashed me his most charming smile. "I had it commissioned for you."
My eyes widened. "Wow! Why?"
"Because you described the dress in the car, and it stuck in my mind.
I relayed it to one of our designers, and he came up with this.
I instantly approved it. I knew it was you.
Just you. It came back a while ago. I intended to give it to you as a Christmas gift, but this works too. " He grinned from ear to ear.
"Yes, it does. Thank you." I turned back, glancing in the mirror. "God, I'm so happy. This is stunning." Dom was also looking at my reflection. "Dom…"
"What?" he asked in an innocent tone.
“I know that voice, that look. You're thinking about taking it off me, aren't you?"
"You're gorgeous in it. But my absolute favorite outfit on you is your bare skin."
My center started pulsing like mad at his words. I laughed, turning around so I could kiss him properly. I pressed myself against him, first kissing his Adam’s apple and then his skin.
"You went through all this trouble to create my imaginary dress." I kissed his neck again, then pulled back. "But wait a second—how come it fits me perfectly? You don't know my measurements."
"No, but I took a page out of your own book and spoke to Kimberly about it."
I was giddy with excitement now.
I kissed the corner of his mouth and moved over to his lips, teasing him with a chaste peck, simply feathering my lips against his before giving him the dirtiest kiss ever. He deepened it even more, walking me backward until my back pressed against the mirror.
"Reese, I need you."
"I need you too," I murmured. I would need him every day for the rest of my life. I loved him so much that I wanted to live inside him. "We’re not going to leave the store anytime soon, are we?" I asked playfully.
He smiled against my skin. "No, we're not. I’ll make sure of that."