Getting his way

Chapter T-9 part 3

One semi-awkward cab ride later, they could get out at the main square, shops in all directions. Again, Chris was standing in front of her door, and now she really appreciated him blocking the view. At least no one would be able to stare directly into her cooch. She blushed slightly as she took his arm again, him reaching back in to hand the driver some money, then closing the door behind them before he could get his money back.

He took a quick look around, before pointing to one of the stores. "What about that one?" Kate followed his finger, then looked up at him with a smile. "Oh, you're funny." When she realized he was serious, she shook her head. "No way. That's way too expens-" Chris cut her off with a smile. "Well, I've just gotta buy the same or better, right?" Kate shook her head and looked down as she just followed his steps.

She'd never even been in there before; the beautiful women running around with garments equaling to a day's pay, if not more.

Kate had her eyes down as they entered, but finally looked up as the woman asked about her size. Chris, like any good guy dutifully placed himself on one of the waiting chairs in front of the dressing rooms. Kate was taken into one of the rooms with the woman holding an entire armful of different kinds of garments.

The woman didn't even bat an eye when Kate exposed her naked breasts, measuring her, picking out different things that did fit and quickly whisking away the ones that didn't. "I'll be back in a second to check on you!" she said with a big smile, opening the door to the waiting room with only enough room for her to slip out. Quickly stopping to inquire about if Chris wanted anything to drink (a black coffee) before moving out onto the store floor again.

Kate looked around a bit in the dressing room. She wasn't used to it being nearly so spacious, and they even had different perfumes to try. She sniffed at a few of them. "Don't mind if I do.." she whispered to herself, spraying a spritz on the best-smelling one on both wrists and a spritz in her hair as well, before getting back to trying on the bras.

Purposefully not looking at the price tags, she only tried the things on she liked aesthetically. She found quite a bit, then had to choose. She paused, pulling the dress up to hide her chest again. "Chris?" she asked, tentatively, and he quickly replied: "Yeah?"

She could hear him get up, and she could see his feet underneath the door. She bit her lip, then opened the door slightly, putting up a confident façade. "Well, I thought it was only fair that if you're buying, you could choose what I got." she teased, opening the door to expose the four different types of bras.

Chris didn't even look at the bras, instead just looking at her. "Well, I'll buy you whatever you want. Long as I get to see you in it." he flirted, and she quickly shut the door on him. Putting out a long, deep breath, she finally asked: "So.. How many different ones?"

She could hear him chuckle, and his feet removed itself from the door. "However many you'd like, Kate." he said, before plopping down on the chair again, thanking the woman as she brought him his black coffee, then turning her attention to the dressing room. "How's everything getting on in there? Do you want me to take a peek?"

She didn't have to peek, though, because Kate opened the door, exposing herself in a cute, black set of lingerie. The woman moved around her, checking for gaps, while Kate looked at Chris, who was busy taking in her body. His right hand was still holding his cup of coffee, but his left hand was pulling at his lower lip.

"How do we like it?" the woman asked, as she moved back a bit to get out of the mirror picture when Kate turned around. "Looks good." she said with a smile, then turned her torso to look at Chris. "What do you think?"

In lieu of answering, he just nodded. The woman nodded. "And will that be all for today?" Kate turned around to look in the mirror. "Just let me try on some more things, then we'll be right out." Again, the woman left the room with a short smile to each of them.

Chris watched her leave, then looked back towards Kate, who smiled at him and left the door open just a bit, allowing to peek in the mirror. He leaned back, and enjoyed this private peep show he was getting, with the few glances she once in a while sent towards him.

After having changed into another set, she tried to do the looking-over the clerk gave her before, before sending a look over her shoulder, catching his eye. "Do you want to come help me?" she asked innocently, to which he almost jumped out of the chair to come 'help'.

At first he actually did some minor adjustments of the bra strap, before he just stood behind her, not really knowing what he could otherwise do. However, she knew exactly where he could put those hands, leaning back against him and grinding against his d**k. He gasped, then put his foot against the door, closing it shut.

She smiled up at him in the mirror, grabbing his hands and putting them on her t**s. Chris groaned, but Kate shushed him, giggling as she enjoyed this new power dynamic.

When he couldn't use his mouth for moaning, groaning, and other things, he started using it for other productive things, mainly kissing up and down her throat, licking and nibbling at her earlobe. She breathlessly sighed, leaning harder against him, pressing him up against the door. "Do you think you can lift me?" she whispered, leaning her head back against his chest for optimal area for him. "Mhm." he responded, and effortlessly did so by her waist.

She gasped in surprise, then smacked his hand. "You don't think it would be better if, you know, I turned around?" she whispered again, and he chuckled and put her down, grabbing her head and kissing her hard, before letting his hands run down and pulling her up again, basically situating her against his waist.

She giggled and opened his zipper, pulling out his c**k through the shorts and jerked it a few times. He moaned through his teeth, taking a quick glance upwards as if that would make his hearing better.

She licked her lips as she looked up at him with a slight smile. "Do you want to do this?" she whispered, teasingly, and he responded by grabbing her tighter. She smiled as she moved her panties to the side, and he gently positioned her on him. As he entered her, he couldn't even breathe as he stared into her eyes, her with a devilish smile on her face.

He grunted, at first gently bouncing her as she put her hands behind his neck for support, then whispering "faster". He didn't need much encouragement, quickly changing into a routine that made her legs bounce, completely out of control by the one that should usually be able to control them. "c*m in me." she whispered, leaning in and biting his neck.

He didn't need much encouragement, and soon after he did just so, only being muffled a bit by her placing her mouth on his.

And that was the way the rest of their first day together had gone, her using his money and them getting quickies, gropes and whatever else their imaginations could foster. She smiled at the memory, but soon woke up from her sleep by her alarm. Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, she suddenly realized that she'd somehow managed to turn off four alarms in her sleep, and now she was behind schedule yet again.