Her mouth popped open and I wondered if she was going to ask me why I’d done this. I wouldn’t have an answer for her.
I kissed her instead.
“You’re doing a great job of convincing me,” she murmured against my mouth.
“Please say yes,” I said. “I have more compliments to give you.”
She gasped as I nipped at her neck. “Y-yes. Fuck yes, actually.”
Relief flooded me.
“We should lock the front door,” I said. “And close the blinds.”
“I have a way better idea.”
Grace led me to the fitting room and locked that door instead. I couldn’t see much since the lights weren’t on.
“Baby, you gotta let me see you.” I would beg. I wasn’t above it.
Grace laughed and the lights flipped on. “Impatient. You just have to give me a second.”
The dressing room was massive, with a full-size chair and three mirrors in one of the corners. Grace obviously spoiled everyone who tried on clothes in here. I would be enjoying this for a different reason.
“Plenty of women don’t want me seeing all of them.”
“I’m not shy. I just don’t wanna get caught.”
When she kissed me again, she led me to the chair in the corner where she landed in my lap. I cupped my hand under her ass and tugged her closer.
“Your ass is so fucking perfect.” I gave it one smack. “Just like the rest of you.”
“The mirror’s behind me. You can see it too.”
My eyes followed her direction. The sight was obscene. “You know how to torture a man, don’t you?”
“More like I know how to give him what he wants.” Shereached for the hem of her shirt and tugged both it and her bra off.
“Fuck,” I muttered as I saw her tits for the first time. They were a handful, maybe more, and they looked better than they felt.
“I can already feel you,” she said as she pressed her hips down.
“When I have a view like this? It takes seconds.”
Grace let out a gasp as I angled my hips up to give her more friction. Her pants, as hot as they were, now were in the way.
“I need these off,” I said.
“God, yes.” She was off of me, and a moment later, I had the best view of my life. She was in a thong of all things, and it reflected three times in the mirror.
I whimpered as I bit my knuckles.
“What? Too much?”
“This is the greatest view I’ve ever had in my life.”
“Let’s make it better,” she said as she climbed on my lap and pressed her lips into mine. The sight alone of her ass in a thong had me on the edge like I was a fucking teenager, and then I felt how wet she was through the thin fabric and I thought I was going to lose it.
“The piercing makes it so good,” she said. “Even just like this.”