I followed her to the fitting rooms and sat down on a plush chair in the middle of the area while Rory disappeared behind the curtain. Even though it was busy, the store was pretty much empty. Probably because they’d been emptied during the Black Friday sales.
“Finn!”
A muffled cry came from the fitting room, and I looked up from my phone as I realized it was Rory. “Come in here, please.”
“Oh?” I asked, the excitement obvious in my voice.
“Not like that, you buffoon,” she said with a sigh. “I’m stuck!”
I looked around to make sure we were alone, and then I left all my shopping bags on the floor and sneaked inside the fitting room with Rory. Thankfully, the stalls were large enough to fit two people, and there was a wooden door to lock us safely inside.
I turned around to face Rory, and as soon as I laid my eyes on her, I started burning up…not because it was hot in the fitting room.
She was wearing a black lace corset along with a matching thong. Sweet Jesus. She was facing me, but there was a mirror directly behind her, giving me a perfect view of her ass, and my eyes bulged as I took it all in. Rory’s cheeks flamed a shade of red.
You know, her actual cheeks. Not her…oh god, I was doomed.
“So,” I said. “What do you need help with?”
“I can’t get it open,” Rory replied, her voice huskier than usual as we locked eyes.#p#分页标题#e#
Fuck, I was horny as hell, especially with her looking at me like that.
“Don’t open it,” I told her. “Never take it off again.”
She giggled and flashed me a look that I wasn’t used to from her; sensual and seductive. She was basically sex on legs right now.
“So you like this?” she asked me as the flames of desire licked at me from within. “You want to see it up close? Well…even closer than it already is.”
“Fuck, Rory,” I muttered. “Don’t tempt me.”
She stepped closer, until our chests were almost touching. Her tits were pressed up in that corset, spilling over the cups and almost giving me a damn heart attack.
Just as soon as she was close enough for me to kiss her, Rory slid down onto her knees, and I could barely breathe as she reached for my zipper, pulling down my jeans before I could object.
It wasn’t like I was going to say no, anyway…my mind was already screaming ‘yes’, begging her to keep going.
“Rory…” I muttered, my hands reaching down to her hair. My fingers tangled in her long waves, and my eyes shut as I felt her grabbing my cock, pulling it free of my suddenly too-tight boxers.
“Shh,” she said, looking up at me. That sight alone could probably put me in the ground way too soon; Rory’s lips mere inches away from the tip of my cock, on her knees and smiling at me. Then she drove me even crazier, her tongue slipping out of her mouth and gently licking the head of my cock.
“Fuck,” I cursed softly, grabbing the railing in the fitting room to steady myself.
Rory kept going, her tongue licking my tip first and then sliding on to the length of my shaft, moving along with her lips and teasing me until I thought I would actually lose my mind. Then she slipped the head inside her mouth and I had to bite my fisted hand to stop myself from crying out. She sucked my head, then went deeper and deeper, her soft lips feeling so goddamned good that I wanted to groan even with my hand stuffed in my mouth.
“Rory, please,” I begged her in a raspy voice a moment later, knowing I wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer. “Fuck, you need to stop.”
I was afraid someone would come into the fitting room, or that we’d get busted somehow. Surely they had security cameras in here?
I looked around for a second, but I was too distracted to notice anything as Rory took me deeper and deeper. I could feel my cock growing in her mouth, pulsing with need as she sucked it gently, and then so much harder that I nearly came right in her mouth.
“Like that?” she asked me, looking up at me from the ground. I was so far gone that I could barely nod as her tongue flicked the head of my cock relentlessly. I was about to blow, and I couldn’t let myself…
“Please, stop,” I begged her. “I can’t hold back…”
“Don’t,” Rory ordered, and my eyes opened widely in surprise. “Don’t stop, Finn…just come in my mouth. I want to taste you.”
And then she went right back to licking and sucking, driving me off the wall with her soft nips at my shaft.
I was almost gone, my thick cock more ready for release than ever. With one hand against my lips and one tangled in Rory’s hair, I fucked her mouth harder than ever, feeling myself running towards the edge. A few more steps and I’d be fucking gone, ready to blow up.