Hearts and Diamonds (Diamond Trilogy 2) - Page 47

She imagined them under a close-fitting elasticated dress and the idea made her gush between her legs. She’d never understood the appeal of tarty underwear, thinking it was made only to appeal to men, but now she was starting to think otherwise. She felt as if she might positively burst with sexuality and it was a strangely empowering sensation.

Jason hooked a finger into the loop of one of the bows and untied it, revealing her nipple, as it peeked cheekily through the parted silk.

‘We’re having these,’ he said decisively. He took the nipple between his fingers and Jenna watched him roll it, then do the same with her other breast. He pressed himself into her from behind, and his new suit of fine black cloth covered her bare skin in the most pleasing manner. It was much better

than the rough denim she was used to. She wanted to rub herself up and down against it, especially when she recognised a hard bulge pushing at her bottom.

‘We shouldn’t do this,’ she gasped, but the furtive frottage was going to both of their heads, and shoulds and shouldn’ts were sliding slowly off the agenda with every laboured breath they took.

‘No,’ he said, suddenly pulling back. ‘Not till I’ve seen you in the other set, anyway. Take those off.’

The lump in his trousers was rudely evident, and Jenna grinned at it in the mirror as she bent to remove her knickers.

‘You won’t want to be taking that back out into the street with you,’ she said.

He looked down and then caught her gaze with his, straight and cool.

‘Trust me, I won’t be,’ he said.

She dropped her jaw.

‘What do you . . .?’

‘Carry on,’ he said. ‘Here.’

She exchanged the scrap of pastel-coloured silk for the PVC quarter-cup bra. This certainly crossed the line between cheeky and downright rude. Her nipples stood proud over the PVC curve that failed to contain more than an inch or so of her lower breasts. The lacy strapping that described the outline of a real bra framed them beautifully and very overtly. It was crazy, thought Jenna, how a few bits of material could transform one from innocent to very, very guilty. Naked, her body was something to be looked at, admired, perhaps gloated over – but in this, it was something to be fucked. There were no two ways about it.

‘You look proper dirty.’ Jason voiced the same thought in his own inimitable fashion. ‘Put the knickers on before I have to jump you here and now.’

She pulled on the matching pair. The feel of PVC over her pubis, even with the hygiene strip, was almost overwhelming. The gathered elastic at the edge of the mesh, signalling that a large portion of her bottom was bare, sent another strong rush of arousal through her. Again, there was no doubt that these knickers were to be worn to be spanked in and then fucked. She couldn’t escape from that reality, especially when she caught the look in Jason’s eyes. In his head, he was doing those things to her right now.

Evidently his body was keen to catch up with his head, for he strode forward and trapped her in his arms, pushing his erection down towards the apex of her thighs.

He moved one hand to the fastening of his suit trousers and Jenna hissed in panic.

‘We can’t. Not here.’

‘Why the fuck not? Who’s gonna know?’

‘These clothes – they’re the samples. They aren’t the ones we’re actually buying. We can’t . . . we should return them in the same condition they were given to us . . .’

Jason sighed, then Jenna watched a slow smile dawn on his stormy face.

‘Fair enough,’ he said. ‘Get on your knees, then.’

‘What?’

‘Do I have to raise my voice so Caro hears us? You heard.’

Jenna stared at him, seeing that he continued with the unfastening of his new trousers.

‘You mean . . .?’

He winked.

‘I think you know what I mean.’ He nodded sharply downwards. ‘Go on then. In front of the mirror.’

Jenna laughed with disbelief, then, without thinking further, she sank down to her knees. The changing room was carpeted, which was a relief. From the corner of her eye she could see herself in profile in the mirror. Her nipples pointed towards Jason like arrows and the smooth curve of her bare bum in its black mesh surroundings was clearly visible.

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