Memory

"Sab… Don't take your eyes off the mirror. I want you to witness every single thing I'm about to do to you." Dominique's words held a captivating power, awakening a burning desire within her that she never knew existed.

A pinkish blush tinted her charming cheeks as she fixed her gaze on the mirror, feeling a sense of vulnerability in her exposed nakedness before Dominique. She found her position embarrassing. 

"Relax, Love… I've got you," he reassured, his lips trailing kisses from her nape down to her shoulder. His penetrating gaze remained locked with hers, observing her reflection in the mirror. 

'Her body is so sensitive… yet responding to my every touch.' He smirked mischievously. 

Sabrina stood motionless, her breath quickening with the delightful sensations ignited by his tender kisses. 'I'm nervous, but I trust Dom. And this feels so good.'