As the zip slid down to the end just below her bra line, Boma felt a rush of vulnerability overwhelm her.
She was overcome with desire but also conflicting emotions. She did not want to have s*x with him to hurt him for being controlling.
Knowing him, he was determined to consummate the marriage and he had said as much. But tonight, she wanted to be the one in control and she must stand her ground.
His fingers left her zipper and travelled ever so softly to the hands of her dress. He tugged them to their sides and she felt the material drop to her waist, exposing her bosom in the sheer red lingerie top that encased her pert breasts.
"I'm glad you wore it for me." He said. "It looks astonishing on your beautiful body. Makes me curious to see the matching one beneath your beautiful curve
