EroticReverie

He held my hand as we walked through the door to Bloomingdale's and I bit my lip, looking down.

"What's this?" I raised our hands together just a little and let them fall back down.

"Those are our hands" he said with a smile. 

A gorgeous tall blonde, with legs, that could probably wrap around a man twice came up to us. 

"Mr. Bryant, so good to see you again" she placed her hands delicately on his shoulder and gave him an air kiss on each side of his face. I wanted to laugh, and I also wanted to slap her hands off of him. 

"Rebecca, this is Ms. Price" he gestures toward me. 

She gave a genuine smile and then also gave me the same air kiss treatment. 

"You're stunning, just like he said" her eyes glitter as she smiles wider. 

"T-thank you" I say looking to Julien. He just smiles. 

"Kinsley sent over your measurments earlier, so we already have the things that she brought you earlier, as well as plenty more waiting for you to go through, and of course if there's anything you've had your eye on, even if it's from an unreleased collection, we'll see what we can do" she smiles and clasps her hands together. 

"Oh, that, won't be necessary" I say. She just smiles and waves us to follow her. 

"Can't I just...look around?" I whisper to Julien who smiles and looks at me. "Why? They have a room full of several options for you, they cater to your figure, your skin, your hair, your eyes....." he looks down and licks his lips, and his hand slips from mine and to my lower back as he leans in. "and massive fucking tits" he whispers. I laugh and push him playfully. 

"They are not...massive" I whisper. 

"Mmmm...I love them" he says. I giggle and his hand slips down to my ass. 

"I just want to look around, I've never even been to a Bloomingdales" I say. 

"Please?" I bat my eyes and give a pouty face and he smiles and stops. 

"Rebecca" he calls after her as she stays walking. Rebeccas spins as Julien calls her name.

"Yes sir?" She says walking back to us.

"Ms. Price would like to look around first...then we'll come to the room is that okay?" He asks politely.

"Of course sir, just let anyone know if you need anything" she nods and continues to walk away. 

He pats my ass with his hand. "Well then...go on...explore." he says and I smile and grab his hand and walk to the women area. My heart races at the beautiful clothing, and stops at some of the price tags."

"This stuff is so expensive" I say and chew my lip. 

"Quit looking at price tags, I could buy you one of every clothing item in the store and not break a sweat. So, stop looking at the prices."  he says. "If you see something you like, get it" he says. "Otherwise I'm going to guy you a whoel bunch of things you don't like anyways"

"But you like this dress right?" I say, gesturing to the white sundress I'm wearing.

He smirks and nods. "I like that dress, very much" he slips his hand to my hip and slides it down the outside of my leg, his fingers tease at the hem, and drawl up my leg dragging it with his fingers. I bite my lip and giggle and back up. 

"Stop it, we're in the middle of the store" I say. 

"I don't care where we are....If I want to touch what's mine....I'm going to touch it...whenever...wherever" he says and his hand pulls me back and he holds me with one arm, the other hand sliding back down over my ass.

"Julien" I blush and bite my lip as he grins. 

His hand is up the back of my dress on my bare ass, there's not really anyone around, and he moves his other hand to the other side of my ass, and I can feel the air onthe backs of my legs and ass, and against my pussy. His hands squeeze my cheeks and I bite my lip. 

"Julien" I say his name again and press my hands to his chest lightly. 

"Touch my cock....feel how hard it is.." he groans. 

I lick my lips looking in his eyes and look around, then slip my hand down between us and palm the crotch of his pants. 

"Oh.." I say and bite my lip and look up at him, my hands rubbing up and down when I find him solid, he groans slightly as I slide my hand up and down. 

I feel his one hand move, and then it's pushes down , his finger sliding between my ass and against my hole, teasing the sensitivie nerves of my puckered asshole. I rub his cock faster in his pants. 

"Take me somewhere" I whisper. He grins and slides his hands out from under my dress. He turns me and there's an open wall that faces the back of the store, a small , indents a few feet, and has a rack of womens dress suit jackets and blouses. I yelp as Julien back into the clothes and against the wall. We're not hidden at all, the only thing private about it, is that were inside of a small little spot with short walls on either side of us, and wall behind us, but nothing from keeping someone to walk along and see us. 

"Julien!" I whisper yell as he pulls up my dress and his mouth is on my neck kissing me hungrily. 

"I'm going to fuck you now" he groans, and he undoes his belt. 

"Julien, no!" I say and look around nervously there's not even anyone in this area of the store but my heart races with nervousness. I look up and see a camera. 

"Julien, there's cameras" I pant as he takes his cock out, lifts my leg and pushes it against me.

"Julien we ca---" I gasp and throw my arms around his neck as he drives up into me, and he begins to thrust quickly, grunting quietly. I pant and do my best to keep myself quiet. He lifts my other leg and hoists me up and fucks me harder. I gasp and pant and bury my face in his neck, too afraid to look out into the store insace someone walks by. I feel my pussy tighten as he goes hard, my ass and back hitting the wall. I let out a tiny whimper, as Julien groans, his hips thrusting hard, and he grunts and his exhale lets me know he's coming inside of me. 

I bite my lip and look at him as he pushes himself deep, and lets the rest of his cum fill me. 

"Julien" I moan and he lowers me and slides his cock out of me, and he slides it back in his pants with a satisfied devilish grin. 

"I can't believe you just did that" I say, panting, still wet, still turned on by this fucking man who does what he wants, when he wants. 

He grins. "It's that dress" he says.

I smile and lick my lips. "So why don't we go to a normal store, and buy normally priced dresses like this one." I say. 

He rolls his eyes. "Stop it" he groans. 

"I'm just saying" I say as I smooth out my dress, feeling his cum start to drip down and out of me. 

I pinch my legs together and my eyes widen. 

He smirks, looking down at my closed legs. 

"You don't want me dripping down your thighs?" he asks.

I bite my lip. 

He grabs my hand and makes me walk with him, and I follow him through the store, and feel his cum on my thighs and whimper. He looks at me and grins as we walk up to Rebecca.

"Mr. Bryant, are you ready?" she asks with a smile. He nods. She takes us into a back room, and it all white, with a round sofa in the middle of the room, and the room is covered with mirrors. 

"Would you like an assistant to help dress you?" Rebecca asks me. As I shake my head Julien answers out loud.

"No thank you Rebecca, but if we change our mind I'll find you." He smiles politely. 

"Alright" she claps her hands together. 

She gestures to the several racks in the room. "Everything should fit you, so no need to worry about that..." She keeps talking as she takes me from rack to rack pointing out a few items in particular. But I keep looking over to Julien who is smiling, sitting back on the sofa in the middle of the room. It's a round cushioned bench, and in the middle it goes up, allowing a back to lean against. 

"So just let us know if you need anything else" Rebecca says and I nod and smile politely.

"Thank you." I say and she leaves the room, closing the door and I walk back past all the racks, gliding my fingers over the different fabrics of gowns, and dresses, different blouses, sweaters. 

"There's not any pants or jeans.." I say observing as I finish my walk back through. 

I look to Julien and he is smiling. 

I roll my eyes. "Was that a note of your specifically?"

He smiles wider. "Possibly" he says. 

I laugh and pick out a simple blue printed dress, I read the tag. French Connection.  $148.00. While the price is still more than I'd pay, I'm glad to see not everything here is the cost of my rent. 

"Do you like this?" I say holding out the dress. It's a light blue spaghetti strapped dress, form fitting at the chest just like the one I have on, then flows out just a bit at the waist, and seems to be about the same length, 2-3 inches above my knee. There's another next to it, same style in black and white gingham.  "Or this one?" I say.

He smiles. "I was under the impression you wouldn't want my opinion" he said. 

I walk over with both dresses in my hand.

"Would you want to fuck me in them, is what I mean" I say with a smirk. 

"I'd fuck you in anything" he says looking at me. 

"Pick one" I roll my eyes. 

He shrugs. "Get them both if you like them both, but make sure you're not just buying sundresses...I need you to buy yourself some gowns and..." 

"Ummm how many things are you expecting me to let you buy me?" I say. 

"As many as I want." he says and I eye him curiously.

"Can I ask...why?" I say setting the hangers down on the couch next to him as I reach behind me and undo the bow that ties at the back of my dress, and I slip off my flat. And he watches me as I turn around and look over my shoulder at him, and reach my hand over my shoulder and point the zipper. 

"Unzip me please" I say, and his hands grab my waist and pull be back closer to him.

"I like to spoil people. Family, friends." he says and he reaches up and pulls down the zipper.

"Hmm"I say as I pull down the straps on my arms , his hands go back to my hips. "And women you fuck fall into that category?" I ask. 

He spins me around slowly with his hands and I stand between his legs, and he reaches up for the straps, and pulls them down, sliding my dress down over my breasts, and to my waist, where he holds it there as he looks up at me, while birnging his mouth closer to my breats.

"If they deserve it...yes." he says and he brushes his lips over one of my nipples and I shiver as his warm mouth teases me, kissing around it, over my breast and to the other.

"And I deserve it? After just meeting me today?" I ask, but lick my lips watching him tease around my nipples, feeling them tighten and I moan quietly as he flicks the tip of his tongue over one, then around it, and blows. I whimper as he pushes down my dress the rest of the way. 

"Yes. You do." he says.

"Why?" I ask. 

"Because you're stunning...a marvelous fuck...and a needy whore...but not a greedy one" he smiles. I let out a little laugh and he kisses to my other breast, taking my nipple into his mouth , sucking. I moan, placing my hands in his hair, watching him gently lick and suck it. 

"Also you deserve it, because you don't want it....the fact you'd rather have me take you to fucking walmart, makes me want to shower you in fucking designer clothes and jewelry more expensive that your car" he says. 

"I dont have a car" I say. 

He grins and looks up and kisses down between my breasts.

"My point exactly" he mumbles against my stomach and kisses to the side, and nibbles on my hip and I squirm, one of his hands going back up to my breasts, massaging one in his hand slowly. 

"I don't like expensive things....it's frivilous..." I say. 

"I like dressing up my play things" he grins. "You will wear the clothes I buy you...I want to own every part of you" he says and I swallow and bite my lip. 

"Now hurry up and pick out some clothes, so I can fuck you." he says and leans back in his chair.  I climb on top of him straddling him. 

"Why do I need any clothes at all, when you always have me naked?" I grin, and so does he. 

"Because when I take you out, I need you covered. I'm not sharing the view of those tits with just anyone" he says.

I laugh. "Just Johnson and Tom?" I raise my eyebrow. He laughs and grabs my ass and pulls me closer into him and grinds up into me, and I feel him hard again against me, I rock my hips and grind his erection through his clothes. 

"You enjoyed it, did you not?" he smiles

I nod,  and lean back and place my hands on his knees, still rolling my hips and gridning, he slides one hand up my stomach, between my breasts.

"You're pussy stays as wet, as my dick stays hard...I love it" he says looking down at the wet spot im leaving on his crotch.

He slaps one of my breasts and then grabs it. I gasp and arch my back, leaning my head back as I rub my cunt over his hard bulge and push my clit over it, biting my lip at the delicious friction. He slaps the other and grabs it as well, squeezing them both hard, and pushes them together. I push myself back up and throw my arms on the back of the couch, and grind faster and harder, moaning as he holds my tits still together in front of his face and his licks them , one then the other, then bites my nipples, each sending a delicious tingle throughout my body along with the pain. I moan.

"Fuck me" I moan. 

He smiles and shakes his head. His hand goes up to my throat. He grabs it and I feel the adrenaline rush of him gently choking me, and then even more as he tightens just a little more. 

I bite my lip chasing my orgasm, and throw my head back, his teeth bite at my nipples again and I cry out in pleasure as I start to cum. Humping his hard cock through the fabric, I let my pussy keep soaking the fabric, and he pushes up slightly into me and I whimper. I collapse into him as he wraps his arms around me, and his hands slip up my back.

"I feel like this is a dream" I pant, my head reasting on his shoulder, my hands on his chest as I gather myself. 

"Mmm" he says. "Why is that?"

"I've never cum so much, and I've never fucked anyone so...mmmmm" I say not finding the word because my brain is mush with the rest of my body. 

He lifts my chin and presses his mouth to mine, and I'm still straddling him entirely naked, his hands slipping up and down my back and up one up into my hair as holds the other at my lower back.

"How's everythi---" We both look up as we hear Rebecca's voice who pauses and sheilds her eyes and apologizes multiple time as I bury my face into Julien's neck.

"It's alright Rebecca, I'll be sure to let you know if we need anything" he says politely

"Of course! Of course!" she backs out of the room and closes the door. 

"Oh my god" I shake my head in the crook of his neck. He laughs and lifts my face back to his and tries to go back to kissing me but I'm laughing from embarassment. 

He smiles against my lips and then laughs too. 

"Don't get caught in the middle of the store, but yet in a private room....makes sense" he says. 

I giggle and kiss him, and he slips me off and stands me up. 

"Clothes time" he says. I nod.