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“You know I’m only interested in seeing you on your knees,” he grinned, and I rolled my eyes, lowering the tape to below his knees as I continued measuring. “You’re the only one that can get this reaction out of me,” he said, and I frowned, looking up.

“Oh my God,” I gasped, jumping up. I stood in front of him, trying to hide the bulge in his pants. “Seriously?” I asked with wide eyes.

“Let’s get rid of it, shall we?” he grinned and lifted me by the back of my thighs, throwing me onto his shoulder.

This fitting room had adoor.

Thisdoorcould belocked. And it hadmirrorsonthreeof the walls.Fuck.

CHAPTER 27

Nirah

ANTONIO LOCKED THE door behind us and put me down.

His hands immediately found my face, and he crashed his lips to mine. I smiled into the kiss, loosening his belt. He pushed me up against the door, and I slipped my hands down his pants. I gained a throaty groan from him as I stroked his erection.

“You’re going to need to open these pretty thighs for me,” he breathed against my lips, gripping the back of my thighs as he pulled my front to his.

He lifted me, and I locked my legs around his waist. “You’re really not that strong to fuck me in your arms,” I teased.

He held me up with one hand while his other slipped between us. “Watch me.”

Our tongues glided to a lustful rhythm as he positioned his tip between my thighs.

I shuddered, feeling his tip slowly run up my wet slit. He pushed himself inside of me and I groaned, gripping his shoulders. “That’s it,baby,” he praised and my muscles around him tightened.

His strokes were slow and gentle at first, and my back rested against the door. My mouth gaped open as my brows knittedtogether in pleasure. “You look so pretty with me deep inside of you,tesoro.”

I whimpered, feeling my heart rate accelerate, and he gripped the nape of my neck, pulling my face to his shoulder.

He pulled out and slammed into me, making my teeth sink into his skin with a groan. His thrusts turned merciless and my nails dug into his bicep. “Shh,” he breathed into my ear and my eyelids grew heavy as goosebumps rose on my skin. “You might want to keep it down before someone hears.”

Instinctively, my muscles around him tightened and his grip on my thighs tightened.

I lifted my head, locking my arms around his neck and my head rolled back against the door. “Antonio,” I sighed, feeling his lips press against my neck.

“Oh, you like that, don’t you?” he murmured against my skin. “The thought of us getting caught. Right here in the dressing room.”

I moaned, lifting my head to look at him and my teeth subtly bit down onto my bottom lip. “Yeah,” I sighed, nodding my head and pure deviance danced behind his eyes.

Heat pooled in my lower stomach as I looked into his eyes, feeling an overwhelming pleasure take over my body. He lifted my thigh a little, and hit just the right spot. “Right there,” I whispered. “Don’t… stop,” I whimpered.

I arched my back off the door, feeling my hard nipples brush against his bare chest.

His lips found mine, and I groaned into his mouth. “Antonio—” I whimpered as his fingers teased my clit.

He leaned in to kiss my collarbone and up my neck. He found the sensitive skin in the crease of my neck and started sucking on it. Parting my lips, a soft moan emitted into the room.

“Hold it. I’m not done fucking you yet,” he gripped the nape of my neck. “Now look,” he rasped, turning my face to the left sothat I could see my reflection. “Look how fucking prettymygirl looks,” he lowly said and I bit down onto my bottom lip. “So…” he trailed off against my neck. “Fuckingpretty,” he whispered between kisses in the crease of my neck.

I saw my reflection and tightened around him.Oh, fuck.

My hair was knotted against the door and some of my baby hairs stuck to the sides of my face with sweat.

My face was scrunched up in pure bliss—eyes barely open, brows knitted and my jaw almost locked.

My reflection turned me on even more than I already was, and I fucking loved the sight.