My phone buzzed in my pocket, and I grit my teeth fighting the urge to pull it out to check your message. Instead I maintained my smile and continued the conversation with the cashier. Hoping my smile was not too strained as he handed me the goods and I bade him good day. Outside the store and back in the bustle of the mall I found a somewhat quiet corner before pulling out my phone. A quick glance around me to ensure no-one could see my screen before I opened your snap. I silenced a husky growl before it escaped my lips. Your new lingerie looked devilishly good on you, and you fucking knew it. Then I saw the caption. “Come fuck me in the changing room before somebody else does…” This time I could not hold back my growl, I quickly fired off a reply inquiring as to which store you were currently in before heading off in the direction I thought you may be. My phone buzzed once more as you confirmed my suspicions, and I quickened my pace.
Finding the store I was pleased to see that it was not at all busy, I could see your two friends off in one corner with a sales assistant and I used all of my powers of stealth to remain unseen as I headed towards the back of the store. Grabbing a bra off the rack that was definitely not your size so as to have some pretense of heading where I was headed I smiled at the other sales assistant holding up the bra and nodding to the sole closed changing booth. She smiled back, was it knowingly? Or did I just project that. Maybe she saw something in the look of my eyes, or maybe this isn’t her first rodeo. Either way she began to busy herself, rearranging items on a shelf as I knocked lightly on your door, whispering “It’s me”.
You open the door but a crack, peering out to see that it is in fact me. Your eyes twinkling as you open the door for me. Standing there in naught but your new lingerie, a devilish smile on your lips. The vision you cut before me more than enough to awaken the beast within, but I manage to maintain control of my faculties long enough t lock the door behind me before unleashing on you. However I wasn’t the only one ready to do some ‘unleashing’ as you yourself jump me as soon as the lock clicks in place. Your arms around my neck as mine encircle your waist. Your lips pressed urgently against mine as I breathe deep of your scent, familiar smells of lavender and vanilla undercut by a hint of your musk danced on my nosebuds, causing the blood to surge through my veins. Your force your tongue into my mouth as my hands slide down the small of your back, gripping your arse hard. Letting you feel just how much I want you, need you. You moan into my mouth as I grope your round arse, a breathless “Fuck, Daddy..” reaches my ears as your hands reach for my belt. Biting your lip as you look into my eyes, another growl leaves my body, louder than it would have been were I more in control of myself as I slide my hands up your sides, then over your breasts.
The fabric of the lingerie feels nice against the palm of my hand, a soft crushed velvet feel that registers somewhere in the back of my mind, while the forefront of which was focused on something entirely different. You. Deftly I pull down the front of your bra, freeing your lovely tits just as your hand finds my cock. My pants and belt hitting the floor with a soft thud. Inconspicuousness flying rapidly out the door as the heat of the moment takes over, my big hands groping, kneading your breasts as you wrap your hand around my thick shaft, sliding up and down my length as I bury my face in your chest. My tongue finding your swelling nipples, licking and teasing them before covering them with my mouth. Sucking and gently biting each one, your soft moans music to my ears and lifeblood for my cock as I swell in your hand. I look up into your eyes, the unbridled desire I see there echoes the vibration of every fibre of my being, as your words strip away any reservations that my have been tentatively held by either of us. “Please ruin me, Daddy.” Your voice as salacious as I have ever heard it, as you you slide your panties down your thighs and to the floor, before turning to face the mirror, arse pushed out for your Daddy to fulfill your request.
I did not need asking twice.
Gripping my cock at the base as you grab one arse cheek and spread it for me, I see your sweet nectar already dripping from your pussy and down your thigh as your lips slightly part for me, before burying myself in your sweet tight hole. A sweet but loud moan bounces off the stall walls before you clamp a hand over your mouth, muffling yourself as best as you can as I slide in and out of you. Stretching your wet pussy and filling you completely with every stroke. “Ruined did you say, Princess?” I manage in a low growl as I fuck you hard and rough in the changing room, your breasts pressed up against the mirror, your face an inch from your own reflection as I brush your hair to the side and kiss the back of your neck. Still fucking you hard, slamming into you over and over, my thighs slapping against your bare arse as your muffled moans grow louder and less muted. My mouth kissing up the side of your neck, nibbling on your earlobe as I feel you shove yourself back on my cock with each thrust. Desperate to be fucked deeper, harder. A wolfs grin covering my countenance as I feel your depravity brought to the fore.
“Mmmmf fuck Baby, look at you. Look at your pretty face, I don’t think I have ever seen you look so desperate. Yeah that’s it girl, look yourself in the eye. Look at your face as Daddy fucks you just like you deserve. You love it, don’t you? Love being treated like the pretty little slut that you are, desperate to be used, aching to be ruined like the filthy little fuckdoll that you are for your Daddy, huh Baby? That’s it, that’s my good fucking girl. Keep shoving that arse back on me as I fuck you hard, keep showing me what a filthy little whore Daddy’s little Princess really is. Yes baby just like that, fuuuuuuck…” I could feel myself growing closer, and I knew I was not alone as you shoved your dripping pussy back on my cock more erratically, full of desperation and desire. Words were no longer available to you, my questions eliciting no more than hurried nods from you as you did what I said, and watched yourself getting fucked in the changing room mirror like the good girl that you are.
I kicked it up a notch, no more care for if we got caught, no thoughts at all except for how fucking good it felt to have my cock enveloped by your sweet tight pussy, how good you looked in the mirror as I fucked you from behind. How you looked with your mouth hung slightly ajar and eyes glazed over pushed me right to the edge as I breathed into your ear “You want Daddy’s cum, Baby? Want me to breed you right here in this fucking changing room like the pretty little slut that you are?” Your hurried nods all the permission I needed as I grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling your head to the side as I clamped my mouth down on your neck right where it meets your shoulder. Biting down gently, sucking at your flesh as I slammed my cock into you as deep and as hard as humanly possible. You shoved yourself back onto me with each stroke, arching your back and painting a vision in the mirror so deliciously lewd that I could hold back no longer. Growling into your flesh I buried myself fully inside you as I begin to cum, my thick cock twitching inside of you as it shoots load after load deep inside you, your own convulsions beginning, your hand dropping from your mouth as I replace it with my own. Your eyes going cross as you cum for me, biting down on my hand as I rock my hips and continue to empty my balls inside of you. Sweat and sex filling the air as finally you collapse back against me, breathing hard. Turning your face and mouth up to mine as I kiss you gently, smiling down at you warmly.
“I think I need to take you shopping more often.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10fwur1/i_should_take_you_shopping_more_often_aka
Damn that was good!
Super fun
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