{IVANNA}
Sergio swallowed audibly, then said, "Turn around."
I presented him with my back, and he wasted no time before taking the two panels of the dress and pulling hard. Buttons flew to the ground as the expensive silk parted like gauze. He pushed the fabric off my shoulders, down over my hips, and let it fall to my feet. I stood bare in the moonlight.
He hissed through his teeth. "Naked beneath your gown. You're my slut, no?"
Even a thong left panty lines, so I'd gone commando all night.
"No, I'm a good girl," I said, covering my breasts with one hand and my mound with the other.
He pushed his hips against my ass and let me feel the erection through his trousers. "You might be a good girl now, but you will soon be a dirty, filthy girl for me."
He knocked my hands out of the way and walked to my front. "No, don't hide yourself. Let me see you."
