Marina's breath hitched, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and desire as she took in the provocative set. "Jack," she breathed, her voice barely a whisper. "It's...it's so revealing. I...I don't know if I can wear that."
I smirked, my voice laced with command and promise. "Yes, you can, Marina. And you will. You will wear it for me, and you will love every second of it. You will love the way it makes you feel, the way it makes me look at you, the way it makes me want to fuck you senseless."
I looked around the store and spotted the trial room, a private, intimate space where Marina could try on the provocative lingerie I had selected. I took her hand, pulling her gently towards the room, the black lingerie set clutched in my other hand.
"Marina, go and try this on," I commanded, my voice low and firm as I held out the set.
