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Was she ready for him to see her body?

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Tony put his hand on his knees, his palms sweaty. The touch of her silken skin almost undid him. He closed his eyes to gain his control for a second, and when he opened them, Opal was removing her dress.

She’d turned to the side, and he smiled. No way would she be able to cover up that glorious body. He wanted to see her naked. To see her in beautiful clothing and to show her how gorgeous he thought she was.

If he didn’t get some relief soon he would burst at the seams. With her gaze away from him, he touched his stiff cock, biting the inside of his mouth to contain the moan which threatened to escape.

The dress fell to the floor. She wore a simple pair of cotton panties and unappealing bras. He didn’t want to see this. Opal deserved lace and silk. He’d be the one and only man to give it to her.

In this early stage, he let keep as much of her body covered as possible. She removed her bra. He didn’t see the proper size of her or how her nipples looked. She changed her underwear in quick time. Nothing in her movement was meant to tease or tantalise.

In that moment he hated the decision he’d made on his wedding night. Nothing could keep him away from her. He wanted her with desperation.

Not Richard or himself could keep him from claiming what was his.

“Turn around,” he said.

Slowly, Opal turned to face him. Running a hand down his face, he got up out of his seat and walked over to her. She stared at him. Her eyes glazed, and he was sure it was with arousal.

“I want you to wear these for me on Friday,” he told her.

“But I’m wearing a black dress.”

“I don’t care. Wear these for me, or there will be hell to pay.” With his final warning spoken, he slammed his lips down on hers.

One taste was all he needed. Her body started out stiff against him. Taking hold of her hair, he pulled, causing her head to tilt, and a gasp escaped her lips. He took full advantage of her vulnerability.

Plunging his tongue into her mouth, he tasted her. Her hands stayed by her side. Tony kept one hand locked in her hair while the other gripped her ass. He wanted so much more. Rubbing his cock against her stomach, their moans mingled.

Only when she began to respond did he set her loose.

“Get dressed. I’ll meet you outside.”


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