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“Mmmm, yes Sir.”
“I’m glad. Eat it all up.”
“Aren’t you going to have any?” She asks, her fork paused midway to her mouth with another bite.
“I’m enjoying watching you eat it instead.”
Never before did I think I would be enamored by just watching a woman eat. I’ve done everything sexual known to man, and probably a few things I myself have invented, but nothing I’ve experienced as of yet is as perfect as sitting back, listening to the music around us, and watching her slowly savor a five-dollar dessert.
Helping her pick out clothes in a few of the local boutiques is just as enjoyable, and the fashion show she puts on for me in the last store is perfect. With each outfit fitting her better and looking sexier than the last as she struts in front of me in the dressing room hall, it’s hard to contain myself.
A pretty, little, yellow sundress with white flowers on the thin straps, and sisal sandals is the final thing she tries on, and when she emerges from the little cubicle door, all sunny and cheery, with an innocent look on her pretty face, I can’t help it, and I give in to the desire to back her into the little private box and maul her like the prey she is.
“This is so perfect for you. I love it.” I say, dragging my pointer finger down the left strap until I reach the top of her breast and the frilly seam of the dress.
Goosebumps spread across her skin, and she looks up at me, seeing the predator in me starting to bust loose. Again, instead of backing away from me, she steps closer, challenging me, asking for me to take her like only I can.
It's a sexy little giggle that escapes her lips when I spin her around and make her place her hands on the wall, pulling her ass out towards me. When she gives it a little wiggle and looks back at me with a seductive little wink, I flatten my palm and crack that perfectly round little butt, hard.
“Ouch, Sir.”
“Yeah but you like it.” I say to her, smashing my body against her back, dragging my tongue up the side of her neck. “The way you’re looking at me and teasing me, you want it rough, don’t you?”
“How’d you guess?”
“Baby, I didn’t have to guess, it’s written all over you.”
I don’t want to ruin the pretty little sundress before I even pay for it, so more gently than I would like to be I lift it up and bunch it up around her waist. I haven’t picked her up any panties yet, so her ass and pussy are gloriously bare under the dress and come into view like a present that I can’t wait to tear into.
Once the soft fabric is out of the way, my touch turns rough, and I grab her ass in both hands, squeezing it hard, leaving red fingerprints on the pale flesh. She coos in pleasure and presses back into my hands, making my fingers slip between her cheeks and brush against her pussy that’s already hot and wet.
There’s no restraint, no waiting, no real foreplay beside my digits tickling her little cunt before I break open my khakis and free my throbbing cock.
“You and your pretty little self are all mine, bunny. You got that?” I say, grabbing my dick and directing it towards her moist slit.
It pulses in my fist, needing to be inside of her, and when I press it against her opening and push forward, it’s like walking into heaven all over again.
I bury myself as deep in her as I can before starting to thrust back and forth, moving her entire body with me. Her hands slide down the wall and she has to catch herself once, then twice from the force in which I drive into her.
It’s fast and rough, with me grunting out my exertion while she tries her best to keep quiet. I don’t want her quiet though, I want the other women shopping and changing to hear what we’re doing. I want them jealous of her when she walks out of here with her head held high.
“Adrian.” She says quietly from behind gritted teeth. “Someone’s gonna hear.”
“Let them baby.”
The thin wall of the dressing room cubicle rattles with the weight of us hitting it over and over again, and the door shakes on its cheap hinges, threatening to pop open.
“I can’t like this.”
“Yes you can. It’s just you and me.” I say to her, stroking my hands down her back, making more goosebumps rise on her skin. “You and me bunny.”
Her legs are slipping apart more, and her body dips in the middle as I pound into her harder still, to the point I have to wrap my arms around her waist and hold her up. Her arms are weak, buckling at the elbows, and just before she loses her grip and I catch her in my hold she falls apart on a quiet trembling, and low growl of release.
“Such a good girl. You did it for me.” I praise her, holding her still, keeping her weight up as I slow my strokes until her tremors have stopped, and she can get her balance again. “Now baby. On your knees.”
Without complaint, she turns in my arms and drops to her knees. The dress falls down around her legs, and the top hem of it slides down her tits as she kneels on the light fabric. The cleavage sticking out the top is fucking sexy as sin, and I’m twitching in mid air right in front of her face, threatening to spill my seed on the yellow and white garment.
Reading my mind that I don’t want to ruin the cute thing, she wraps her hand around my shaft and brings my cock to her mouth. My eyes roll back in my head as she sucks me deep into her throat, squeezing the head of my dick with each swallow around it.
