Page 27 of The Cost of Love

“What else should we get?” She takes a vibrator off the wall. Its size is large enough to raise a brow. She looks directly into my eyes and smiles.

“Think you can compete?” she asks.

“We shall see.” I take it from her and add it to the collection, picking up batteries as well.

We look for a little while longer and grab a few things that would make going down on each other fun. When we get to the lube, she stops.

“What flavor?”

“Based on how wet you got when I was eating you out, I doubt we will need it.”

She slaps my arm and gives me a look that promises me trouble if I keep it up. Looking around, she tries to see where the employee is. Nowhere in sight, she breathes out.

“Okay, I think that is all,” she says.

I lead her to the curtain in the back. It opens up to a private showing space where there is only one change room. Outside of the changing area are mirrors in every direction and one chair. I help her grab all the clothes before I ease into the seat.

Quickly, she emerges in the first thing. The black shorts do little to conceal her curvy ass, letting most of it show as it rides up onto her hips. The bralette strains against her plump chest, causing everything to flow out of every opening. I am left licking my lips as I take in all that beautiful skin exposed.

“I think I need to size up,” she says, fighting with her boobs to stay concealed.

“It’s perfect.”

She puts her hands on her hips, giving me a stare that is every bit as sexy as the rest of her. She swivels her hips and turns so that I can get a full view, throwing her hand up in the air.

“Bend over,” I say, just as she fully faces the wall.

She obeys, and the lines of her pussy are evident through the silk fabric outlining the very place I would like to be.

I have to shift in my seat to readjust the result of my growing lust. As she clearly sees the effect she is having on me, she excitedly runs back in the room to try on the next outfit. One after the other, she emerges looking like a delicacy in the finest restaurants. Having tasted her once, my mouth waters at the possibility of doing it again. My dick is at full salute as I grip the armrests to keep myself from touching her.

When she comes out in the nurse’s outfit, I’m at my limit. She does the twirl she has come to do in every outfit before she shimmies up and down.

“Are you ready for your full-body exam?” she asks.

Running her hands down her form, she lifts the skirt to show me she is not wearing any underwear. With a naughty smile, she lowers it again.

“Do you like it?” she asks, her pointer finger rubbing against her lower lip.

“Yes.” The word is more growl than anything. I can barely contain myself at this point.

Satisfaction crossing her face, she goes to change into the next one. Before she can close the door, I push in.

“What are you doing?” She looks down at my hands to see I am holding the vibrator, recently freed from its packaging.

Turning the lock, I seclude us in the room and put a finger to my lips. Pressing my mouth against hers, my hands find a home on her breasts, fondling them through the fabric. She moans into my mouth as her peaked nipples find temporary relief from my kneading. Moving my touch down to grip her ass, her hands tangle in my hair, pulling me as close to her as I can get. I want to be even closer. I want every part of her body touching mine. My erection presses against her stomach, making my want known. As she starts to journey down to grab it, I turn her around and push her into the wall. Gripping her hands, I pull them above her head.

She lets out a moan as she instantly spreads her legs in expectation. The buzz of the vibrator coming to life causes her to turn her head.

“In here?” she whispers as I yank her skirt up. Moving her legs farther apart, she opens herself to me.

The vibrator is the only sound in the room other than our labored breaths. She looks at me, eyes searching for the answer to what I will do next. Not making her wait long, I slide it between her legs until it presses against her clit. The gasp is instant. Closing her eyes, she throws her head back into my chest.

Chapter 12

Chanice

It could be the fact that we are in public, or that I have never had someone else use a vibrator on me before, but the sensation sweeping through my body is entirely new. The thrumming vibration of the toy against my clit sends spikes of pleasure up into my core. I feel sensitive and hardened as the pressure pushes down on my most responsive nerves.