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“My wife is in need of an evening gown for a very important event this Saturday.” I said firmly. “We’re spending the week at our home on the beach and hope to avoid going back into the city early to get her a dress that meets her needs.” I said, leaving it open ended.
“Of course!” The woman rushed on, turning her attention to Cora. “I’m positive we have exactly what you’re looking for. Come with me, and I’ll get you both settled in a private dressing room, and we can start showing you dresses.” She turned and led the way to the back of the store. I held my hand on the small of Cora’s back and walked with her past the other women who to their credit, did their best to hide their shock and cell phones as they tried to snap pictures of us.
This was the first time we’d been out in public as Mr. and Mrs., and I knew it was likely to draw attention.
Aurora led us into a large room with mirrors and a platform in the center and a velvet chair directly behind it as her team fluttered in around us wordlessly. I settled myself in the chair, crossing my ankle of my knee and sat back to watch the process unfold as Cora was doted on. Champagne and snacks were brought into the room as the team of women measured Cora and listened to her tell them what she was looking for.
Of course Cora, not one to make a fuss of anything kept her description simple in needing a gown that was fitted and not overly statement making, but Aurora was a professional and listened intently before discreetly turning to me before leaving the room to get started.
“She looks divine in a plunging neckline.” I said easily, letting my fingers run over my lips as I stared intently at my wife standing on the platform in front of me. “I’m thinking a rich tone, perhaps royal blue.” I mused, envisioning the deep blue against her skin. “Yes, blue.” I nodded. “Let’s start there.” I pulled my eyes away from her flushed cheeks from being the center of the spotlight and turned to her shopper. “She’ll also need matching lingerie and heels. I’ll take care of the jewels. I’ll help her get undressed, so please don’t return until I open the curtain to tell you that she’s ready.”
Aurora nearly sagged to the floor in awe before composing herself and nodding quickly to me and running from the room to do my bidding. When I looked back at Cora, there was a dreamy look in her eyes to match the flush crawling up her chest and face. I stood up and walked towards her, slowly, letting the chase build for the capture.
Her eyes widened, but she stayed rooted as I brought my hand up to the bow at her hip and slowly pulled it undone. She took a deep breath and watched my eyes intently, not dropping them to what my hands were doing as I pulled her dress open, exposing her pretty white matching lingerie before pushing her dress over her arms and tossing it into the chair I vacated. “You are divinity.” I said, letting my wonder in her out into the atmosphere. Even on the platform she was shorter than me, but she was almost eye height and I liked that she didn’t look up into my eyes right now.
She was regal and so much more than I’d ever encompass into words.
I put both hands on her hips, spreading my fingers wide to cover her ribs above her waist before sliding them around to her back to undo her bra. I’d only just fastened it onto her body an hour ago, yet my mouth watered to bare her skin to my needy eyes already.
She watched me with a lust filled stare as I unclasped it and pulled it forward and over her arms, tossing it into the chair with her dress. “You bewitch me.” I groaned as I palmed her large breasts in both of my hands, tweaking her nipples and drawing a breathy moan from her lips. I knew she was holding back because only a heavy velvet curtain shielded us from the busy store on the other side, but I’d made my intent clear earlier. I was going to scandalize the entire store by fucking my wife in the dressing room.
“Maverick.” She whispered as I lowered my lips to her nipple, sucking it into my mouth powerfully and flicking my tongue over it as her eyelids fluttered. “Please wait.”
“You’re so pretty when you beg.” I said, pulling my mouth off her nipple but using my fingers to pinch and pull on them in its place. “Why do you want me to wait.” I asked. I dropped my hands down her feminine stomach that I ached to see filled with my growing baby and pushed my fingers into the band of her panties. Her breath hitched in her throat as I pushed them down and then helped her step from them, falling to my knees in front of her and looking up her body. “Why don’t you want them all to know who you belong to?”
I leaned forward and pressed my tongue between the lips of her pussy directly onto her clit and flicked it. Her head fell back as she gripped two handfuls of my hair to keep her balance. I lifted one of her legs over my shoulder and tilted my head, deepening my assault on her pussy as she covered her mouth and moaned. I sucked her clit into my mouth as I held her up with both hands on her ass, devouring her mouthwatering pussy.
“Stop.” She panted. “Please.” She begged, but she rocked her hips forward, pressing her clit into my mouth further. I smiled against her flesh, knowing she was mine regardless of what she said.
“Come on my face, and then I’ll let you free.” I told her, rolling my tongue over the sensitive bud, and then pushed it deep into her opening, groaning loudly as I got a full taste of her arousal. “Come for me Wife. Now.” I demanded, firmly and spanked her ass, loving that she was going to wear that mark in front of the women who were about to dress her.
She gasped and moaned loudly as her clit twitched and pulsed in my mouth, pushing her orgasm over her senses. She rocked her hips, both hands still buried in my hair as she came on and on and I never relented on the suction of her clit while she did, drawing it out until she was shaking in my arms.
Only then did I let her free of my mouth, gently kissing my way up her stomach and chest, paying attention to both of her swollen nipples and then to her lips, pushing my tongue deep into her mouth as she sucked on it seductively. “Oh God.” She moaned and rested her forehead onto my shoulder as I held her up. “You’re incredibly talented at that husband.” She mused, a sated smile on her face.
“Do you know why I did that, here and now?” I asked her as I pulled the satin changing robe they left for her over her shoulders and tied it around her slim waist.
“Why?” She asked.
“Because I wanted you relaxed and sure of yourself while you allow these women to help you. I wanted them all to know I was so overwhelmed with you that I took you here, privacy be damned because that’s how badly Ineedyou.” I growled. “No one will dare to treat you with anything less than you deserve ever again. Not if I have anything to say about it.”
She melted in my arms, and I wrapped them around her tightly. “I love you so much Maverick. I can’t believe I got my fairytale ending back.”
I chuckled into her hair and stepped back from her. “This is far from the end darling, I have so much of the world to show you.”
She stayed standing on the pedestal and I walked over to the curtain, throwing it back and revealing a blushing Aurora and four others standing awkwardly with arms laden down, waiting to come back in. “Thank you for your patience.” I said, running the pad of my thumb over my bottom lip dramatically and reveling in the way the women’s eyes widened and they blushed even more as a groan of embarrassment sounded from behind me.
I sat back down and supervised the staff of the shop fussing over Cora like she was the Queen of England herself.
The first gown they put on Cora was the one, I knew it instantly. But I indulged the experience and let them fawn over my beautiful wife, donning dress after dress on her delectable body until she was sure which dress she loved the most.
“The first one.” She said firmly, before looking over her shoulder at me for my opinion and I smiled wolfishly at her.
“It was my favorite.” It was a deep royal blue in satin, the tiny straps led to a deep V neck that ended directly under Cora’s voluptuous breasts. The bodice cinched in tight at her waist and then flared out dramatically into a full satin skirt over her wide hips.
She looked divine and I knew instantly what type of jewels I needed to adorn her with for the event.
Aurora checked us out at the counter, gazing longingly at my black Centurion credit card as she slid it through the machine. I’m sure she worked on commission and was set to make a hefty cut of the designer dress, but I wanted to reward her more for her kindness to Cora. I pulled my money clip out and handed her a bundle of hundreds and nodded to her, “For your kindness and professionalism.”
