said at my ear, his fingers still around the front of my throat. “Come again Amber, I want to feel you again.”
I was moaning and my hand reached behind me to grip his hip as he pressed into me again and again. I started to lean forward, almost pulling away from him, not sure if I had the strength to keep standing when I came, and not sure if Dean could hold me up either. I wanted it desperately, I was nearly grunting with desire but the uncertainty made it harder to obtain.
Dean’s hand left my throat and the hand that held my hair pushed me forward so that I was against the cold glass. His body pressed against my back. I could see our reflection in the bathroom mirror, my breasts and hands pressed against the glass, his hair falling over his brow as he stood back and looked at my back for a second before I saw him raise his hand and sweep it across my ass. The slap was unexpected, and I jumped, but I had been craving it so desperately that I almost screamed and jumped with joy at the contact.
“Fuck, yes .” I said, looking back at him as his hand dug into my hair again, he leaned forward and thrust into me, sweeping his palm across my ass again and I called out again.
I felt myself tightening, Dean thrust harder into me and I watched in the mirror as my breasts flattened and bounced on the glass. He snaked an arm around my waist and his teeth were on my shoulder. His fingers slipped to my clitoris and he began to circle it violently until I couldn’t hold back any longer, and let my orgasm tear through me, and as anticipated my knees buckled. To my surprise and relief the arm Dean had snaked around me had no trouble holding me as I came around him. I heard him curse before he hauled me against him savagely several times before twitching inside of me. His lips were on my neck, and I had barely regained strength to stand before we heard exclamations of awe and excitement in the other room.
***
“God no!” Jessica gasped as we looked for dresses to wear out dancing tonight. The huge mall we were in was larger than any shopping mall I’d ever seen and we had gotten turned around twice while trying to come back to this store.
“Well I had to ask,” I said “I saw the tattoo on his finger you know, and it caught me off guard.” I chewed on my bottom lip as I shifted hangers across their racks.
“No, trust me if he were married I wouldn’t hook up with him in ports.” She laughed.
“I figured, but you never know.” I held up a short red dress. “What about this one? It’s pretty; I want to try it on with the silver one.”
“Oh that is really pretty! I like it more than the silver one. What do you think of this?” She held a blue strapless dress up to her front.
“The blue looks amazing with your eyes.” I told her smiling. I was so excited to be going out to have fun tonight; I needed to have some fun. “What about Smith?” I asked looking at her, she smiled sheepishly and shrugged.
“We’re good friends.”
“Friends?” I asked.
“With benefits I guess. I don’t know, I like having sex, and the guys get all worked up you know… I’m not tied to Ty, and he knows that Smith and I mess around, he doesn’t mind.”
“I get it; jeeze I wish I had someone to tell me all the great hiding spots to have sex on the ship.” I said with a wink.
Her huge teeth shone as she grinned at me.
“Oh my God look at this one!” She held up a cocktail dress that had a red flowing halter top, and a short black sequined bottom.
“That is perfect!” I said as I held the dress up in front of a mirror. “What do you think, red and black or just red?” I asked her.
“Red and black, it’s just too sexy, you have to get it.” She
I was moaning and my hand reached behind me to grip his hip as he pressed into me again and again. I started to lean forward, almost pulling away from him, not sure if I had the strength to keep standing when I came, and not sure if Dean could hold me up either. I wanted it desperately, I was nearly grunting with desire but the uncertainty made it harder to obtain.
Dean’s hand left my throat and the hand that held my hair pushed me forward so that I was against the cold glass. His body pressed against my back. I could see our reflection in the bathroom mirror, my breasts and hands pressed against the glass, his hair falling over his brow as he stood back and looked at my back for a second before I saw him raise his hand and sweep it across my ass. The slap was unexpected, and I jumped, but I had been craving it so desperately that I almost screamed and jumped with joy at the contact.
“Fuck, yes .” I said, looking back at him as his hand dug into my hair again, he leaned forward and thrust into me, sweeping his palm across my ass again and I called out again.
I felt myself tightening, Dean thrust harder into me and I watched in the mirror as my breasts flattened and bounced on the glass. He snaked an arm around my waist and his teeth were on my shoulder. His fingers slipped to my clitoris and he began to circle it violently until I couldn’t hold back any longer, and let my orgasm tear through me, and as anticipated my knees buckled. To my surprise and relief the arm Dean had snaked around me had no trouble holding me as I came around him. I heard him curse before he hauled me against him savagely several times before twitching inside of me. His lips were on my neck, and I had barely regained strength to stand before we heard exclamations of awe and excitement in the other room.
***
“God no!” Jessica gasped as we looked for dresses to wear out dancing tonight. The huge mall we were in was larger than any shopping mall I’d ever seen and we had gotten turned around twice while trying to come back to this store.
“Well I had to ask,” I said “I saw the tattoo on his finger you know, and it caught me off guard.” I chewed on my bottom lip as I shifted hangers across their racks.
“No, trust me if he were married I wouldn’t hook up with him in ports.” She laughed.
“I figured, but you never know.” I held up a short red dress. “What about this one? It’s pretty; I want to try it on with the silver one.”
“Oh that is really pretty! I like it more than the silver one. What do you think of this?” She held a blue strapless dress up to her front.
“The blue looks amazing with your eyes.” I told her smiling. I was so excited to be going out to have fun tonight; I needed to have some fun. “What about Smith?” I asked looking at her, she smiled sheepishly and shrugged.
“We’re good friends.”
“Friends?” I asked.
“With benefits I guess. I don’t know, I like having sex, and the guys get all worked up you know… I’m not tied to Ty, and he knows that Smith and I mess around, he doesn’t mind.”
“I get it; jeeze I wish I had someone to tell me all the great hiding spots to have sex on the ship.” I said with a wink.
Her huge teeth shone as she grinned at me.
“Oh my God look at this one!” She held up a cocktail dress that had a red flowing halter top, and a short black sequined bottom.
“That is perfect!” I said as I held the dress up in front of a mirror. “What do you think, red and black or just red?” I asked her.
“Red and black, it’s just too sexy, you have to get it.” She
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