Page 144 of In Love and Revenge

‘Ready whenever you are,’ he replies, his voice husky as he takes a seat on a deep blue velvet chaise.

He holds the phone up and looks at me from beneath dark brows, waiting.

I get into position and nod, indicating he can start recording.

His attention drops to the screen as I plaster on a smile and go through my intro, talking about the brand I’m wearing and their new collection. But the entire time I feel his eyes on me, like he’s undressing me through the camera.

‘It’s called a “milkmaid” style, and it has this gorgeous tie detail on the bust,’ I chirp, loosening the ribbons at my cleavage, then re-tying them tighter to demonstrate how you can accentuate your shape. ‘There’s enough support in this one that I don’t need to wear a bra.’

A low groan steals my attention, and I look up. Rafael’s gaze is fixed on the camera. He drags in a rough breath, which I know the camera will have picked up. I’m going to have to re-record now I have his background sound in it, but I carry on, regardless, a frisson of energy sparking in my core at the way he’s transfixed on me.

‘Lots of support, see?’ I purr, leaning forwards and shimmying so the movement of my breasts can be seen.

‘Bloody hell,’ he rasps quietly.

I continue like I haven’t heard him.

‘And it’s got such a cute hemline,’ I muse, lifting the floaty layer of cotton away from my legs, then twirling in it, giving Rafael a flash of thigh.

I spin back to the front and my eyes collide with his glorious, thick dick. He’s freed it from his jeans, pushing them down over his hips, and is slowly palming the solid length in one hand as he continues to film me.

My mouth waters and I lift my eyes directly to the camera. ‘It’s a sexy dress. Perfect for date night. Just the right length to be naughty in. To hitch up around your waist and ...’

‘Jesus,’ Rafael hisses.

I bite back my smirk as he drops my phone.

‘Get over here and get on my cock, Aurora.’

I trot over, squealing happily as he yanks me to him the second I’m within reaching distance. Our mouths collide in an impatient kiss, and his hands roam underneath the dress, grabbing my arse cheeks and squeezing. He hooks his fingers around my panties and slides them down my thighs.

‘Get me inside this pretty pussy before I explode.’

He pulls me on to his lap, lining his cock up, and pulling me down on to him in one smooth move.

‘Rafael!’ I moan as his chest vibrates with a husky groan.

‘Fuck yeah, just like that. Take my cock, Beauty. You’re so wet already.’

‘You make me wet,’ I say as he pulls me up, then glides inside me again.

‘Yeah? You want my cock inside you so badly that you’re already wet before I’ve even touched you? Just the thought of this cock does it for you, huh?’

‘Yes,’ I whimper.

‘Dirty girl,’ he tuts. ‘Bet you expect to be allowed to come on it too, don’t you?’

‘Mm, yeah, I do,’ I moan as he controls the pace I’m riding him, with his palms full of my arse cheeks.

‘Bet you want to milk it dry. Take my cum deep inside this sweet little pussy.’

‘Uh-huh,’ I gasp.

He speeds up, bringing me up and down his cock and making my breasts bounce.

‘Get those tits in my mouth, Beauty.’ He grabs the ribbon between his teeth and pulls, untying the bow. I pull the fabric out of the way and the sound he makes as he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth has wetness running from me, coating his dick.

I ride him hard as he kisses, sucks and nips at my breasts like he can’t get enough. Then he squeezes my arse, pulling my cheeks apart and making me clench down on to him.