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Her disapproval might as well be audible, it’s so fucking loud.

It amuses me to offend people like her, so I reach over and slip my hand into Kennedy’s back pocket to eliminate any remaining doubt.

With a brittle smile on her face, the saleslady resolves to ignore me. She focuses her attention on Kennedy and says to follow her, then she leads her to the last fitting room on the left and unlocks it for her.

On her way back with the clothes she needs to put away, the lady flashes an extremely fake smile and walks past me as quickly as possible.

If we were in a better lingerie store, I’d take a seat in the sitting area outside and let Kennedy give me a show, but we’re at the mall. There’s no place for that here.

Taking in my surroundings and seeing no one else around, I walk down to the changing room Kennedy disappeared inside. Rapping my knuckles on the door, I lean close and murmur, “Let me in.”

Kennedy opens the door a second later. Her brown eyes are wide as she peeks around the door, then looks down the hall.

“I don’t think you’re allowed in here.”

I push the door open and walk in, anyway.

She shoots a worried look down the hall, but the saleslady isn’t out there. No one is around to see me breaking the rules, so she quickly closes the door and turns back to me.

“I want to watch,” I tell her, taking a seat on the chair in the corner and letting my thighs spread.

Kennedy looks a little uncertain, but she gets over it quick and peels off her top.

I enjoy the view as she touches her tits and meets my gaze in the mirror so I know she’s doing it for my enjoyment. I have to shift in my seat already, which makes her feel all proud of herself.

That’s the energy I like to see her exuding. Glowing with pride and happiness. This is the Kennedy she deserves to be, always. The Kennedy shewouldbe if she didn’t have worthless assholes like her mother trying to break her down all the damn time.

Despite her initial reluctance, she gets into it pretty quick. Kennedy’s a natural tease, so she loves it when I groan as she pops out her pretty little ass and shows me a tantalizing glimpse of her pussy. She loves the heat in my gaze when she tugs a see-through negligee down to cover her perky tits.

She pulls her long hair out of the back of her sexy nightie and turns to face me. “Do you like this one?”

I crook my finger. “Come closer and let me see.”

She comes closer, all right. She comes all the way over, grabbing my shoulders and climbing on my lap.

She straddles me, her hot pussy flush against the bulge of my cock in my pants. As innocent as ever, she leans in and starts kissing my jaw.

“What do you think, Mr. Granville?” she asks playfully, rocking her pussy against me. “Do you like this one?”

I tangle my hand in her mass of dark, curly hair and make a fist. “I think you’re fucking lucky you’re a virgin, or I’d take out my cock and push you onto it right now.”

She grinds against it, tempting me to the brink of human decency. “Well, if you would've fucked me last night, I wouldn’t be a virgin,” she says coyly. “Then you could do what you want to me.”

Christ, the things that come out of that pretty mouth. “You don’t know what you’re asking for, little girl.”

“I think I do.”

I push her off my lap before she tempts me to do something I’ll regret later. “Take that off,” I say gruffly.

“Whatever you say,” she teases, tugging the flimsy material over her head and standing naked in the middle of the changing room.

This stall isn’t a big one, so there’s not much space. The room seems to get smaller now that she’s teasing me, and I’m aching with the need to plunge deep inside her.

Kennedy’s in the mood to really try my patience, apparently. She drapes her hair over her tits, then runs her hand down her stomach and then lower until her hand moves between her thighs.

Fuck me.

She bites her bottom lip and exhales heavily as she grazes her pussy.

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