“I assure you sir, there’s…uhm…no problem with the bill at all,” I finally stammer out. “There’s no issue here, correct?”
The man’s eyes are wide, and I see him shift in posture to maintain his professionalism and hide his arousal. “Understood. As long as everything is…ahem…alright and in order, I’ll take my leave.”
I hear Cameron whisper behind me, and I bite my lip at his order.
“Oh, there uh…there’s one more thing. Would you be able to find a few more items for me? Just…whatever you think would suit me well? Price is no issue,” I say, true to my order.
“Is there anything in particular you’re searching for? Something that…accentuates?” he says, barely keeping himself from staring at my tits.
“Yes, exactly tha-AHH!” I yelp mid sentence. Cameron has just thrust his entire cock into my drenched cunt, just outside of view of the store clerk.
“Ma’am?”
“Sorry, sorry,” I pant, trying to disguise my moans. “There’s just…a bit of a draft in this room. It…uhnn…caught me off guard…yes, please. That’s just fine.”
The man nods and rushes away, walking very awkwardly. The man finally disappears, and I’m back in the dressing room with my man.
Cameron’s cock is pushing into me from behind, and it’s all I can do not to yell out loud.
It’s so hot and super sexy to be here with him. I guess you could say I always wanted to do it in the dressing room. But Cameron’s testosterone is taking me over, he’s fucking me so hard.
I’m bent over, trying to grab onto something:—the wall, the curtains, anything; I just need something to drag my fingernails through. He pumps in and out from behind, and the force of it nearly knocks me over. He holds my hips tightly in his hands, and I’m trying to muffle my cries as his shaft slides inside me to meet my G-spot.
I turn my head to try to face him, and I see that he’s got a wicked grin on his face. He’s really getting off on this.
The combination of me in this dress and being in the dressing room is too hot for the both of us.
He reaches around and starts fingering my clit and the sensation of that along with his throbbing cock inside of my pussy is just too much. I’m gonna come again. I wonder how I’m gonna do that without making a sound?
Heat emanates throughout my body and I can hardly contain it any longer.
“Oh, Cameron, fuck,” I say through muffled cries. “I’m gonna come. I can’t stop it. I’m just gonna come.”
I try to keep quiet, but the damn walls are shaking.
He plunges in and out of me in an assault on my pussy and with each force, he presses against my G-spot and I know I’m gonna come all the harder.
“I want you to finger your clit, right now,” he says.
He removes his fingers from my sensitive area, and I do the job myself. The friction of that combined with his huge pulsing cock inside of me is what sends me over the edge.
I have a complete release. My body feels light and it’s an intensity like you’ve never imagined. The world goes blurry for a second, and I forget that I’m in the dressing room of an upscale boutique.
He senses my release, feeling it all around his cock, and that makes him thrust into me ever deeper, ever harder. He never lets me rest, not for a second. He’s intent on drawing out my pleasure for as long as possible.
My hands hit the walls, and I’m just trying to steady myself. The world’s still dizzy, like I could tumble over any second, but Cameron’s firm hands keep me in place.
“That’s it, baby, just let it go. Tell me how bad you want me,” he says through gritted teeth.
He’s right. I do want him. I could beg for this forever, all day, every day.
He has me totally in his power, and I can’t fight that anymore. I’m willing to submit if submitting means bliss like this.
I give in, “Yes Cameron, I want you. Fuck. It’s happening again.”
The waves of pleasure are rolling into each other, one after the other. The feeling of his cock deep inside me has made me fall into multiple orgasms.
There’s no holding back now. My pussy is pulsating and throbbing. My body feels amazing as it releases permanent spasms of bliss.
He knows my pleasure… and he fucks me more to turn me on. There’s no escaping this, there’s no escaping the grip of his firm hands and his rough way with me.
He wants me to have it this way. And even though it’s all too much, it’s also all I could ever want.
He pulls out of me as tingles rush all over my body. I turn and fall to my knees so I can suck his cock as if to say thank you. I want to thank him for all the slices of heaven he’s delivered to me, for showing me how good love and sex can really be.