"C'mon Laney, cant we go home yet??"
"Relax, just a couple more stores, then we can go home. And I'll make you your favorite turkey meatloaf.......Don't you roll your eyes at me!"
"We've already been to every store here!! We had to make 2 trips back to the truck to drop off all the things for the kiddies!!!"
"Quit yer whining......."
And with that, you take off down the main hall in the mall, the biggest mall in the whole world it seems. I was just about to call it quits and sit next to some old people when you turned and made a beeline into Victoria's Secret. Well, I guess I can last one more store...
You start poking around, taking your own sweet time as usual, and soon even the idea of you in a nice new teddy can't stave off the exhaustion.
"Laney, you don't need any of this. It's all crap, plus I like you in your birthday suit"
"Well we wouldn't have to stop at all if you hadn't ripped off my favorite panties at the movies.."
I blush and wander off into the store. I'm practically alone as I look around, the mall will be closing in 20 minutes anyway, all the sane people are at home. I give you a few minutes and wander back to you. The color drains from my face when I see you with several items in your arms. "I just want to try these on, then we can go" I watch you move off to the dressing rooms and then sit down, hoping we can make it home before the XFiles.
After 20 min I get tired of waiting and my mind starts to wander, to you, to your body, to ripping off your panties... I suddenly have a thought and I head toward the back of the store. When the salesclerk turns her back, I duck into the dressing room. I follow the sound of rustling clothes to a few rooms at the rear. There are two rooms in use and I suddenly realize that if I get caught, there's going to be plenty of screaming. As I creep in there, it occurs to me that this dressing room is waaaaaaay nicer than any mans section. I make a mental note to whine to you about it later. But for now, I'm not looking to talk.
I recognize your shoes under the door on the right and open it slowly. Sure enough, it's you, trying on some kind of night shirt, with your back to the door. I slip in and close the door, locking it. I reach around your bare waist as you pull the shirt up, my hands touch your skin at the exact moment my lips find your neck, just behind your earlobe. You intake a breath but just as quickly realize it's me and I feel you relax. I whisper into your ear 'shhhh, were not alone' you smile and nod your head. My lips work their way back to your earlobe, gently kissing your neck, smelling the faint perfume you wear there. My tongue darts out and finds your neck, and the fold of your ear, then pulls your lobe into my mouth. I suck for an instant then tease your ear with my breath and tongue. I feel you shiver as i hit your favorite spot. As my lips move to your other ear, my hands are exploring your body, slipping up under your new nightie. I trace your belly button then move upward. I find your breast and cup them, my fingers finding your nipples. I gently squeeze them, feeling them stiffen. I pull gently on each, then run my hands over your body, feeling your impossibly smooth skin, feeling the heat you are throwing off.
My hands drink you in while my lips move to your shoulders. I alternate between kissing and licking your skin, occasionally biting to keep you on your toes. I know you are enjoying our little escapade when I feel your hips begin to move against me. I can feel your hips move back in rhythm with my kisses. Thrusting back on the lick, moving forward on the kiss. your hands move back around behind you and move to my zipper, then move a little lower. You stroke me slowly, feeling the heat and how hard you make me without even trying. Your strokes match the pace of our hips, grinding together. I take your hips in my hands and pull you back roughly into me, you let out a whimper and my hand moves to your mouth 'shhhh...' your tongue darts out and takes my little finger in, sucking it, biting and kissing. I moan quietly in your ear and my hand guides your face around, my lips searching for yours. Our lips meet and the fire ignites between us. You drive your hips back into me while we kiss, our tongues trying to capture the taste of each other and finding it impossible. You try to turn to face me, but I keep hold of your hips. I have other plans for you...
Still pressing into you, I reach to your pile of clothes and pick up a long scarf you bought. You're still rubbing me when I take your hand in mine. You give me one last stroke as I sigh, then I take your hand and guide it to the clothes hook on the wall in front of you. I do the same with your other hand. Very slowly and gently, I take the scarf and wrap it around your hands, binding you to the hook. Softly, yet making it impossible for you to get free. With you tied, braced against the wall, I whisper into your ear.
'Now you are mine, my pretty....'
I move up behind you again and you feel your skirt rise to your hips. I press into you and you are reminded how excited you make me without saying a word. My hands rub your hips and find the strings to your tiny bikini panties. You gasp as in a instant I've broken the strings and your panties fall to the floor.
'There's another pair you'll have to replace'
I whisper and you smile and breathe deeply. You hear a belt buckle, then fabric and you realize I'm as naked as you are now. Once more I move up behind you and you feel my hardness slide along your smooth ass, pressing into you. I press hard and shudder as a wave charges thru me like lightning. We pick up our pace again, my shaft against your ass, pressing and moving into each other. You begin to moan slightly as my cock glides between your cheeks, keeping pace with my thrusts. Suddenly from the hallway a woman is talking to her friend in the other room, asking about the blouse she is trying on. We don't even hesitate and my tongue finds yours as the second complains about the cost of silk these days.
