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She tears at my shirt like a woman on a mission. I lean forward, careful to not break our connection, but also more than eager to oblige. She pulls my shirt over my head, and in turn, I pull hers off to reveal a lacy black bra.
The sight reminds me of the present I snuck in my bag late last night, causing me to slow. “I have something for you.” I gently slide her to the side and make my way over to my suitcase which still sits in her entryway.
I quickly pull out the wrapped present and make my way back over to her. She sits back on the couch, her shirt haphazardly tossed on the arm of the sofa. Her nipples are pebbled into perfect peaks, poking through the almost translucent lace.
My mouth waters as I crouch in front of her and place the present in her lap. I hope she likes it.
“What is this?” She smiles as she plays with the corner of the wrapping paper.
“You’ll see. Open it, cupcake.”
She doesn’t waste any time before ripping into it like a kid on Christmas morning. Her eyes go wide when they take in the contents, then they crinkle on the sides.
“SJ…you…” She quiets as she runs her hands over the smooth silk, and her eyes snap to mine, pleading with me to explain.
“I couldn’t not get it for you. I stood in that store, and I couldn’t stop imagining you wearing them. It was physically painful to watch you come out of that dressing room and put them back on the rack. You looked so disappointed, cupcake.”
“All this time?” she asks in disbelief.
“I ordered them online that night, hoping like hell one day I’d get to see you in them.” I smirk when her beautiful mouth makes a cute little O.
Her astonishment turns into playfulness. “And what if you never got to see me in them?”
I lay my hand on my heart. “That question wounds me, cupcake. However, even if I never got to see you in them, I wanted you to have them. You deserve to feel beautiful because you are.”
She bites her bottom lip and pulls the first one-piece out. It has a plunging neckline with lace that comes up over the hips and a thong back. She holds it up and inspects the lingerie, turning it this way and that before placing it back down in the box and pulling up the next one she tried on in the store. I got the exact colors she picked out. One is black, and the other is deep blue.
What she doesn’t know yet is I picked out one myself. When I saw it online, I couldn’t resist. She pulls out the blue one, her eyes trailing over the corset top and humming her approval. Then she finally notices the surprise still left in the box.
“What’s this?” she asks as her fingers close around the white strap. I stay quiet as she lifts it out of the box, and a little gasp leaves her lips.
This one is different because it’s a two-piece, lace bottoms and a top. The underside of the bra cups are cut out and there are straps to attach stockings. Which are also in the box.
She gasps again, then laughs. “SJ…these are crotchless!”
I wiggle my eyebrows and finger the bottom of the smooth, crotchless panties. “Easy access.”
She laughs at my silliness and then holds the two-piece against her chest.
Her laugh subsides, leaving a breathtaking smile. “Thank you. I… Well, this isn’t what I expected, which makes it an even better surprise.”
“You don’t have to thank me. I wanted to get them for you, and even if you never wear them, that’s okay. I want you to know that I’ve never just seen you as a client… You’ve always been so much more, cupcake.”
Her eyes water as she takes in how serious I am, and I hope she believes me. This is only a slight gesture to show her that even when I was being stubborn and unwilling to admit I had feelings for her, I still felt them. They were there, and they were stronger than I was willing to admit to myself.
Nora places the box beside her on the couch and kneels in front of me. She pulls me into her, slowly wrapping her arms around my neck and bringing her bra clad chest to my bare one. She places small, closed mouth kisses on the side of my neck, drawing closer to my jawline.
I wrap my arms around her small waist, cradling her to me. She reaches the shell of my ear and runs her tongue along the outer edge. “Which one would you like me to try on, Mr. Johnson?”
I groan and turn my head to kiss her. I pull her bottom lip into my mouth, sucking and caressing it with my tongue. She pulls back and lifts her right eyebrow, waiting for an answer.
“Surprise me,” I answer.
She hops up off the couch and grabs the box. “Be right back!” she calls over her shoulder as she makes her way to the hall bathroom just off the living room. She turns the corner, and I hear the door close softly shortly after.
I rub my hand over my growing cock, squeezing aggressively before releasing it and deciding to shuck my pants off while she’s gone. I eye an armchair across the room and head straight for it in only my boxer briefs.
I want the best view in the house when she steps out of that bathroom, and this is just the spot. I make quick work of turning the chair to face the mouth of the hallway. Then I sink into it and spread my legs wide, refusing to touch my cock again until my girl is out here to see it.
