Chapter 1182

Chapter 1182:

“Makenna, you look amazing.”

His unexpected compliment caught me off guard, making me even more flustered. I quickly pushed him away. “You need to go. I’m not ready yet.”

But then, Dominic reached out, took my hand, and gently placed it on his chest, his voice low and intense.

“Can you feel it?”

His hand was warm, and I could feel his heartbeat thumping strongly and quickly through my palm.

I was speechless at first, then stumbled over my words. “What… what do you want me to feel?”

Dominic let out a soft laugh. “My heartbeat, Makenna. Can you feel it?”

At his words, my heart raced, and I could feel my cheeks burning hotter.

Dominic didn’t give me a moment to collect myself. He bent down and softly kissed my lips.

His kiss was gentle but firm, a perfect blend of softness and intensity that left me breathless. My eyes widened in shock, my mind went completely blank, but my body reacted on its own.

After the kiss, Dominic pushed me against the fitting room partition, pressing me close as he gently parted my legs as much as my dress allowed.

“No… we’re in the fitting room…” I began to object, but Dominic quickly lifted my wedding dress to my waist and reached between my legs, tearing my underwear. In an instant, the fabric shredded, the pieces falling to the floor.

“Hold the doorframe,” Dominic said, his voice rough.

I followed his instructions, gripping the doorframe tightly. My mind raced, knowing Bryan and Clayton were still outside, and anyone could pass by. A rush of nervousness washed over me, but so did an unexpected thrill.

I heard the sound of a zipper sliding down behind me, followed by pants falling to the floor. Dominic tugged me back slightly. I straightened my legs and bent at the waist, my hands braced on the doorframe. My hips aligned with his lower body.

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Everything unfolded so quickly that my thoughts vanished. Dominic lunged forward without warning, shoving me against the door, his length penetrating deeply into me.

“Oh… yes…” I couldn’t hold back a soft moan.

Dominic pulled back almost entirely, then surged forward with intensity, slamming me against the door again. His strong thrusts left me in a haze; I felt unsteady on my feet.

He wrapped his arm around my waist to steady me, while his other hand traveled down to find my clitoris. When he located it, he rubbed vigorously, sending sparks racing through me.

Even with my heels on, he loomed over me. Instead of forcing me to rise on my toes and lift my hips, he bent his knees awkwardly to match my height. That realization sent a thrill through me as I sensed the climax drawing near.

Soon, my legs began to quiver uncontrollably; my muscles tightened on their own as the climax washed over me.

“Oh… take it slower… slower…” I groaned softly, struggling to stay balanced as I straightened up and leaned back into Dominic’s arms.

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