by Amanda Rose
"Red. Bright or dark, doesn't matter. I just think it compliments me the best." I replied; my eyes looked aimlessly around at the different styles.
"Is it for that gentleman over there?" She questioned, lowering her voice. I glanced over my shoulder, Junho on his phone. Men were never interested until the thin, lace fabric was on us. Then, they weren’t able to look away.
"Yup, it's for him. He treated me to a really nice date, so I want to please him. You know, in a sexy, naughty way." I whispered back, the attendee blushed.
"Alright. I have the perfect set! It came all the way from Dubai and it's one of their best sellers in the celebrity community. We only have two in each colour, so you should take advantage." She emphasized before making her way to the back.
It didn't take her long to find the three-piece set. I had to admit it was sexy and daring. I couldn't possibly call the lace sequin panties, panties seeing as there was hole right where your pussy was. One less step to worry about. The bra was beautiful, a bright red bra with white lace, gold gemstones spread out and a big, shiny diamond in the middle. It was strapless but looked like it would hold my girlies really well. The stockings had the same design with a gold ribbon at the top of each. I would look like the perfect Christmas present.
"All I need is a Santa hat." I commented.
"That's a good idea. Are you planning to try it on? I think he'd be a lot more interested when he sees it on you." She whispered the last part.
"Is that okay?" I questioned, blushing. I hadn't been lingerie shopping with a male before. My ex-boyfriend would die before entering any store with me, and Cece had designated herself as my lingerie shopping buddy.
"Of course! You can look at the VIP change rooms. We haven't opened them to the public yet, so you'll be the first to experience them. Right this way." She exclaimed before making her way to a set of stairs – the railings were lathered in red velvet suede with white and gold lights.
"Junie. I'm going to try this on. Upstairs." I called out before rushing after her.
I looked over to see him following not too far behind; my excitement built as I thought about showing him. This would be the perfect outfit for tonight's vibrator and boyfriend fun.
The VIP room was by far one of a kind. The lowlights made it look like we'd entered a club. Each changing room looked like an actual room, big enough for two, or even three to change in. You could do many other things besides change in this designated space. I wondered if it was soundproof. Cece said something about that.
I was escorted to the last VIP room. She pressed her key code against the entry pad before turning the gold doorknob to reveal the goods.
"Holy shit. This is beautiful." I gawked at the gorgeous room. On my left was a massive mirror, bordered with pink marble. There were a few hooks on one side of the wall, while the other displayed some BDSM toys.
"Um...do people actually use that stuff?" I questioned.
"Hahaha, it's for display only. But they can pay to use it. See that bench over there? It turns into a bed. It's even soundproof with the press of a button. Lots can be done in here, I guess you can say. You know celebrities have to be secretive with their love lives. Perfect place." She explained, purring her last statement.
"The luxury of being rich." I commented, biting my lip. I'd love to have sex in here.
"Anyways. Why don't you try that on? I'll let your boyfriend know you’re in this room." She encouraged before leaning in closer.
"There are toys in the secret compartment on the side of the bench over there. Don't worry, they're brand new." She whispered, nudging me before walking away.
I couldn't help but gape at her. Her innocent, Barbie appearance was a completely fabricated lie. I bet she was a pro in bed.
I shook my head before heading to the bench. My curiosity wouldn't let me change till I checked out this secret compartment. I found it with ease and she was correct - the lovely hidden draw filled with multiple toys. I even found a close replica of Jimmy. Fuck, I'd love to masturbate with this. It even has a higher speed then Jimmy. Ugh...I could do a quickie.
"Scar? Are you done changing?"
I let out a little shriek, placing the vibrator on the bench before closing the drawer.
"Nope! I'm going to now." I announced, before placing my purse on the bench; I hid the Jimmy look-alike and began to strip.
The three-piece was easy to change into – fitting my exquisite curves perfectly. I took a moment to look at my appearance. My boobs were held perfectly; the strapless bra did a glamorous job at supporting my 36Cs.
My flat stomach looked amazing in the lighting, giving enough shine to see the beauty of the ensemble and making my ab lines look Instagram worthy. The underwear fit my round ass, such fabric gave me the impression it was made for us girls who squatted daily. No one knew the struggle to find a good pair of underwear that wasn't a thong. And I had to admit the hole in the panties, provided a certain exhilaration.
The stockings fit just right, the ends of the ribbon reaching my knee. I was happy I chose the red; it matched my fresh manicure and pedicure I got the day before with red, shellac polish as the base and gold shimmering French cut at the top.
My hands went thru my straight hair a few times, giving it more body. I wasn’t used to having straight hair, but it did work with my overall look. I really wish I was in the bedroom instead of this change room.
"Junho?" I asked quietly.
"Yes, Scar." He replied.
"Um...would you...um. If you're not busy...uh would you like to see this and tell me if it's okay." I struggled, blushing at the thought of showing one of my love interests something as intimate as lingerie.
I knew it wasn’t something to be embarrassed about, especially when I was confident in myself and body, but I’d never experienced a man giving me so much attention. He was immersed by me -– praising me with both his body language and his words without a second thought. It was the polar opposite of Jake, who wouldn’t dare walk into the store – waiting outside for me to choose whatever. All that mattered to him was sex.
"Of course, babe. Can I come in?" He questioned.
"Yes." I replied, realizing I hadn't locked the door.
He opened it; his eyes scanned the room before they landed on me. I watched as they widened, and he took an agonizingly slow scan of my body.
I watched as he closed the door behind him, locking it. The click echoed; the sound made me gulp as my body began to hum in need. I knew that hooded look in his eyes – the look he got before he fucked me hard.
"Does it look okay?” I hesitated to ask; my voice sounded breathy as he approached me. I squeezed my legs together, already becoming wet from his slow approach.
He stopped before me, doing one more scan before his eyes locked on mine.
"Scarlet Sinclair. You are so fucking beautiful." He whispered, his deep, husky voice did crazy things to my body as I gulped. If he kept this up, I doubt I'd last till we got home.
His hand went through my hair before he held my head firmly, tilting it upward while he leaned down - pressing his lips against my neck. I moaned, loving when he kissed me there. He took his time, sucking and biting lightly, which only initiated a wave of tingles through me.
His other hand slid down my back, the tip of his finger did light strokes, over and over again.
"Ah, Junho? We're in the change room love." I whispered, trying to distract him with reality, although my body didn't want him to stop.
He continued, ignoring me as his lips moved downward, leaving a trail of fresh hickeys before he turned to my opposite side - doing the same sensual pattern.
He finally pulled away and unloosened his tie before he unbuttoned his shirt. I watched each movement; my heart sped up as my stomach tingled with butterflies. He let the shirt fall to the side before he unbuckled his belt, sliding it out of the holes and throwing it to the carpet.
His tie remained around his neck; his hand trailed through his hair once before approaching me
again. I knew that predatory look in his eyes – the lustful gaze enough to warn me of the events that were about to occur, and I had no way of stopping it.
He cornered me against the wall, as he towered over me. I watched him look up for a moment, a smirk formed on his lips before he undid his tie.
"Scar. Raise your arms." He commanded.
I didn't hesitate, raising my arms up; he held my wrist together wrapping his silk tie around before tying it into one of the circular hooks above me, leaving the knot loose enough so that two fingers could slip in, not cutting off my circulation. With this, I wouldn't be getting out of this room unless he untied me.
"Now, I shall worship you baby." He whispered as he began to kiss me all over. My chest to my stomach, down to my thighs.
I struggled to keep my moans down. He spread my legs wide before flicking my clit with his tongue. I whimpered at the sensation, already tugging at my restraints. How I wanted him to devour me now.
"Slow and steady Scar. I want louder moans than that. I want to hear you cry out my name when you cum from this tongue of mine. Should I hold back baby?" He looked up at me, as he settled onto his knees; those eyes dared me to choose wisely.
"But..."
"It's soundproof love. No one’s going to hear you, unless you want them to." He moved away to stand up, but I quickly replied.
"I want you. Don't go. Please, I'll do whatever you want." I begged; my pussy throbbed for those lips and tongue. I knew the power his tongue had. I could only imagine what wonders it would do inside of me. He smirked, positioning himself between my legs.
I was thankful for the sleep I had gotten after my sex session with Jaxson this morning. If I hadn’t slept, I’m not sure I’d have the strength or stamina to keep up with Junho now.
"I'm going to make you cum till you beg me to stop." He proclaimed before he licked the edge of my folds.
I froze, trying to stop myself from moaning.
"You’re already so wet, Scar. Do I turn you on that much? I feel honoured by your arousal." He praised as he went on with his teasing of my clit and folds.
"Fuck, Junho. No more teasing, baby I need you." If it wasn't for this tie, my hands would already be gripping his head and pushing him against my pussy, delivering me what I asked for. He chuckled.
"Seeing as it's the season of giving, I should be generous." He replied before his tongue slid in me; his hands landed on my thighs as he pushed me against the wall, devouring me with each suck and lick.
I moaned as he consumed me. The noises of my wet pussy and his groans as his tongue went so deep had me struggling not to cum. He nibbled on my flesh, making me quiver as I got closer and closer to cumming.
He pulled away, when I was almost at my limit. I whimpered, looking down at his grin. He licked his lips deliberately as he stared up at my wide-eyed expression.
"You taste amazing Scar. Do you know that? So hard to describe it but the closest word would be sweet." He revealed, before his fingers slid back and forth against my folds.
I moaned, trying to press my pussy against his finger, urging him to put me out of my misery.
"Junho, please." I begged, needing to cum so bad. My body wouldn't be satisfied if we stopped here.
"Patience baby. I have a better idea. I think I know what would satisfy you more than my fingers." He smiled wickedly; his eyes looked to the side. I watched as he rose, walking towards the bench. I felt my jaw drop as he retrieved the look-alike Jimmy, returning to my side in moments.
"How...did you?" I began, not understanding how he knew the large dildo was on the bench behind my purse.
"We're criminal investigators love. We scan everything with our eyes before we take three steps into a new room. It’s a habit." He shrugged, before he sucked the dildo into his mouth till it was dripping with his saliva.
I wondered if he could see how turned on I was by this, causing my juices to drip down my leg and onto the carpeted floor below. I could only imagine what it would look like with him and another guy. A pleasurable fantasy I'd love to witness one day.
He stepped forward; his body pressed against my side as he began to tease me - sliding the pink transparent Jimmy back and forth against my opening.
His teeth pulled at the new bra bringing it down to the point my right girl popped out of the secure material. He smiled in delight before he flicked at my hard nipple; my body shivered at the double sensation of the plastic vibrator rubbing against me and the flicking of my nipple.
"Fuck. Junho, now. I can't please. I need something, no more teasing." I pleaded; my voice breathless as I turned to stare at him with wild eyes.
He leaned forward, kissing me hard as he pressed himself against my side before the vibrator slid into me with one fast movement.
I moaned into his mouth; my body felt relieved at the sensation – my pussy pulsated around it. Feels so fucking good.
He released my lips, biting my ear as the dildo began to move at a slow pace – in and out, in and out. His other hand moved from my hip; his finger began to circle my clit in a synchronized manner – timing the pace while he sucked on my breast. I felt like I was on fire; my body felt hot as my head fell back against the wall and I enjoyed the multiple sensations.
"Oh baby, please, faster." I groaned; my breathing became frantic as the pleasurable feeling began to build. He fell back to his knees as he began to increase the movement of the dildo – moving it faster and faster.
I was on the verge of falling a part, biting my lip as I tried to contain my moans.
"Nah uh, baby. I want to hear you." He looked up, stopping his movement. I whimpered, looking down at him with pleading eyes. He started up again, returning to where he left off; my legs trembled as the ripples of pleasure shot through me.
"Jun...Junho. I'm gonna cum." I moaned pulling at my restraints as I arched back. He moved it even faster. My body froze as the orgasm ripped through me; my head flew back as I moaned loudly, cumming around the toy.
He pulled it out before his mouth took its place. His tongue lapped my pussy clean – sucking every bit of juice and swallowing it.
I struggled to stay standing as my body trembled, trying my best to catch my breath.
"Baby, I'm not done pleasing you." He whispered into my ear.
"Jun – Ah." I began but moaned, the vibrator slid back in. One hand gripped my wrists, as his body pinned me against the wall, his left hand holding the dildo in place.
"Seeing as we have a new toy to play with, I think we should take advantage of this moment."
I attempted to answer till his lips devoured mine, once more, before the vibrations began; his finger pressed the button to increase the speed.
He allowed the dildo to still as the speed continued to increase, my heart rate skyrocketed. I pulled from his lips, burying my head into his shoulder as I tugged at my wrist.
"Fuck. Please, baby, fuck me." I wanted to feel it move within me as it vibrated.
"As you wish, Scar." He answered; his hand began to move the vibrator in and out once more.
I kissed his neck, trying to tame my panting, failing as the movement grew faster and faster. My body grew tense as I tried to hold on a bit longer, but the building pleasure was at its peak and wanted to burst.
"Cum." He whispered; his deep command pushed me to cum hard, tremors wracked my body. I continued to ride out the multiple shock waves of pleasure as I cried out; the vibrator still moved in me.
Junho groaned, pulling out the dildo before embracing me; his hand reached out to untie me. I fell into his arms as I tried to calm my breathing; my legs like jelly beneath me.
"Baby. I need you." He confessed. I could hear the strain in his voice, opening my eyes to see the thick bulge pressing against his pants, igniting the fire within me.
"I don't think I can stand for this one." I admitted, struggling to keep up, my legs shivering. He nodded, kissing me on the cheek before dropping the dildo and lifting me.
He carried me to the bench nea
r the door, placing me gently on the black wood, while he pulled a lever and transformed the bench that hid the dildos into a bed.
"How did you know?" I questioned.
"The attendant told me, while she showed me which room you were in. This one is the only queen size one. Big enough for the both of us he whispered.
I nodded. I tried to get up, but he shook his head.
"Allow me, baby. I said I'd worship you." He lifted me up, carrying me to the bed. Once I was comfortable, he unbuttoned his black, dress pants, pulled them and his boxers down and revealed his hard cock. I licked my lips, wanting to suck on it which rewarded me with a smile.
"No baby, I can't be that patient this time." He got onto the bed, opening my legs wide –positioning himself in between them as the tip of his cock rubbed against my wet folds.
My hands gripped the black sheets beneath me as I readied myself; the hunger in his eyes turned me on as he glanced at my naked body.
"Scar, this is going to be hard and fast." He warned.
I nodded, giving him a sexy smile.
"Fuck me, baby."
I bit back a moan as he took his time and slid into me, a deep groan vibrated against his throat. He gave me a moment; my pussy engulfed his full length, feeling a tad tighter than usual. He was so hard; his arousal only made me hot and needy.
He leaned down, pinning his hands on each side of my face before he locked gazes with me and began to slide in and out.
We started off slow; I enjoyed the sensation of his hard, thick cock sliding in and out of my hot, wet pussy but his thrusts became faster and harder. I moved my hips to match his, wanting to feel his full-length reach deep inside me with every stroke.
We didn't dare avert our eyes as we watched one another; his eyes reflected his joy in this moment of sexual pleasure. I let my body do the work as my mind went blank from the tension returning to my body. My hips moved faster and faster as Junho's moans grew louder and louder.
"That's it baby, more." I cried out.
"Fuck, Scar. I'm close."
My hands gripped his ass tightly as he slammed into me.
It took every muscle in me not to come before him, wanting him to have his moment. My pussy tightened around his cock.