My Lill Vixen(Part 1 Of D Angelo's Series)

56.The Trial room🔥

SATHYA'S POV

He blinks in surprise as I walk into Victoria’s Secret. He knows I'm trying to tease him, and he can play along just fine. “I see you have some shopping ideas of your own, mia cara.”
He chuckles, following me inside. “This is quite interesting, I must say.”
He looks around, taking in the store’s display. He raises a brow, a playful twinkle in his eyes. “So, what are you looking for? Something lacy? Silk? Satin? Lace?” He says, teasing me with a grin.

" Is it a problem if I choose everything honey?" I fold my hands turning towards him.Dante’s grin widens at my words. He raises a brow, pretending to be scandalized. "Every single thing? Oh, mia cara, you're a woman of many tastes." He says, winking at me. "I don’t see any problem with you choosing everything you desire. In fact, I encourage it."
" Ofcourse why wouldn't you? I'm sure it's so fun right ? Ripping evrything?" I poke his chest playfully scowling .He chuckles, shaking his head at my mischief. "You enjoy pushing my buttons, don't you?" He says, taking a step closer to me. "But I don't mind. In fact, I think it’s quite fun to see you in your favorites." He grins, playfully tapping my nose. "Let's see what you pick out, shall we?".

" How about this?"
His eyes widen as he sees me holding up a crotch less lingerie. He takes a slow, steadying breath as his eyes rake over the intricate lace. "You have some very...interesting tastes, mia cara." He says, his voice husky. "This is a... daring choice."
" Mhmm.... Don't you like it!?"
He licks his lips, his eyes still fixed on the lace in my hand. "Oh, I love it, mia cara.” He says in a low voice. “I like it very much." He steps closer to me, his hand reaching out to gently caress the fabric. He brings it up to his lips, his gaze never leaving mine. "But the question is, do you want to try it on?"..
" Ofcourse...mind helping me baby?"
His eyes darken with desire as I ask for his help. I know he can't resist the opportunity to see me wearing the lingerie.

"Absolutely not, mia cara." He says, taking the lace from my hands. "Let’s see how it looks on you." He leads me to the fitting room, his hand lingering on my lower back.....It's okay Sathya you can do it ! Don't chicken out now baby!
As I step into the fitting room, he follows close behind, closing the door behind him. He hands me the lingerie, his fingers grazing mineas he does so. He then takes a step back, leaning against the wall as he watches me slip into the sheer lace. His eyes roam over every inch of my body as the fabric drapes over me.

" So ... how's it baby?"
"It looks perfect, mia cara." He says, his voice rough with desire. He can't resist the way the lace hugs my curves in all the right places. "Turn around for me bella, let me see the back." He commands, his eyes raking over me.
" And why should I obey you!?" I fold my hands over my chest making my boobs pushup a little more ..
He raises an eyebrow, his voice low as he moves closer to me. "Because I want you to." He says, his eyes locked on mine. "Because you like the way I look at you when you obey the commands I give." He moves even closer, his breath fanning over my face. "Because you know it drives me wild when you listen to what I ask." He leans forward, his lips grazing my ear. "Now, turn around for me babygirl."

" Nope"
His eyes darken with desire as I challenge him. He lets out a low chuckle before grabbing me roughly by my hips, making me turn around for him. He presses my front against the wall, pinning me in place with his body. "I love it when you act like a brat, mia cara." He says, his voice husky with lust. "But you should know by now, I always get what I want."
I gasp at the sudden change ...He chuckled against my ear, his hands roaming over my body, tracing the outline of the lace against my skin. "You can keep acting like a brat, mia cara." He says, his voice low and sinful. "But we both know how this is going to end. With you obeying every single command I give."..." Let go of me "..

"I love seeing your reflection in these mirrors." He continues, his eyes locking with mine through the mirror. "But imagine how much better it would be if they were covered with us. With our bodies pressed together. With you under me, moaning my name." He leans in, his lips tracing along my jawline. "Don't fight it, mia cara. Let go, let me take control."..
I wiggle out his grasp and push my hair behind my ears ..
He chuckles, his eyes never leaving mine as I wiggle out of his grasp. "You're a feisty one, mia cara." He says, his voice tinged with amusement. "But you can't escape me forever." He watches as I step away from him, a wicked grin on his face. "You know you want me. But you're too stubborn to admit it."