"Yes." She winks, and with that, she's gone.
I wait outside the dressing room, my cock throbbing.
There's something about Iris that drives me wild, and the way she carries herself is enough to make me lose control.
"Viper."
I turn around and see her standing there in her coat.
She looks over her shoulder, then opens it to reveal one of the sets I bought for her.
"Fuck, you're perfect," I hiss, glancing around the empty store.
"So are you." She smiles, pulling her coat back on. "I can't wait to show you everything."
"Me either. But why wait?" I pull her against me and kiss her hard.
"We'll never make it out of here," she murmurs, pulling away. "I'm hungry, and we have all night."
"Fuck no," I mutter, pushing her back into the changing room.
I lock the door.
The place is nice and luxe, with a big, comfy armchair.
"What are you doing?"
"Giving you what you deserve," I hiss, stripping her naked. "On the chair."
"Like this?"
"Yes." I nod, dropping to my knees. "Just like this."
"Fuck," she hisses as I bury my face in her cunt. "Fuck. You're driving me crazy."
"Good." I laugh, licking her folds.
She tastes amazing, and I'm soon fucking her with my tongue, tasting her cream.
"Yes. Oh, God. Please," she cries, her hand on the back of my head. "Someone's gonna hear."
"Then be careful. Or we'll get caught," I whisper, teasing her clit with my tongue as her legs begin to shake.
"Fuck. Yes. Oh, God. Viper. Yes," she hisses, and the second her orgasm hits, she comes hard, her thighs closing around my face.
"Yes," she hisses.
"Fuck," I hiss. "Baby, you're delicious."
"I don't want anyone to know. Not yet," she whispers. "Don't stop yet."
"Okay. Okay. We won't stop." I sigh, kissing her again. "Spread your legs wide."
She moans, throwing her head back. "What about you?"
"Oh, don't worry, I'll get mine." I laugh, and she shivers as my tongue slides back into her tight pussy.
"You can have whatever you want," she hisses. "However you want."