Suuuper random, but Clothing shopping with William. My brain is switching between a lot between fluff and smut today but just pure fluff clothing shopping with him, for you. But I guess if it gets heated in the changing room I wouldn’t mind trying to stay as quiet as possible while he fucks my brains out ✋
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imagine william spoiling you with a shopping trip. he has been excelling in the restaurant industry and has made enough money recently that he wants to celebrate it the only way he knows how to: with you.
he takes you to the outlets for the day. however, despite how you know he’s rich and you know he will buy you everything you desire, you’re very shy when it comes to accepting gifts.
“i’m not going to get anything, you should just spend the money on something else! something useful, that you want. you deserve it.”
“what i want is to spend all my money on you, doll.”
when you get into the first store, you shrug and don’t even bother looking. you don’t want him to spend money on you! you’re happy with him the way it is, he doesn’t need to buy you anything!
but of course, he insists when he grabs one of every shirt, shorts, skirt, everything off the hangers of the store and sends you to the dressing room with them.
“just humor me, love.”
it’s not humoring, because william just has to buy you everything that you like. even when you don’t say you like it, he can tell you do by the way your eyes linger in the mirror a little longer, he can tell by the twinkle of confidence in your eye and how your face lights up in certain outfits.
the shopping spree continues, and soon enough you fall victim to william’s ways and you’re the one bringing more clothes to the dressing room than him. shopping bags are hanging off of his arms as you walk around with his credit card, swiping it for whatever you please and he’s happy as long as you’re happy.
at the end of the trip, when your feet begin to ache and your empty stomach rumbles for some food as the sun sets, you can only imagine the number that has been done on william. so, you head to the car to set all of the bags down and when he politely opens your side of the car door for you to step into, you only shake your head with a grin.
“no? darling, we’ve hit every store,” he explains, clearly tired.
“there’s just one more that i wanted to go into.” you cock your head cutely, trying to sway him. “please?”
william deserves something for serving you like this, so you take him to the lingerie store where all he has to do is sit there while you look pretty for him.
you try on a few red sets and some black, only setting the mood and just getting started before you pull out the purple sets.
william’s eyes widen when you draw the curtain, leaning against the doorway of your dressing stall and popping your hip out to show off just how well the lace hugs your curves.
“oh, baby…” he groans, reaching his hands out and beckoning your towards him.
you take william’s lanky hands and lead them to your hips while you stand between his man-spread knees. you twist on your heels to give him a spin as his trousers begin to set tighter and tighter on the seam of his crotch.
he can’t help but pull you closer, leaning his forehead against the curve of your belly and trailing kisses in his wake while he falls in love with you all over again.
“this is why i do it,” he worships, words falling off of his lips in a sigh. “this is why i spoil you, my love, so i can have you all for myself, just like this… jesus, you’re so beautiful,”
the fact that you two are in public means nothing to either of you as he turns you slightly and digs his teeth just above your hip bone, claiming you with a love bite. you giggle, the sound of your laugh making him ache between his legs.
“but william, you already have me,” you run your nails through his hair as he loses himself in you.
he inhales deeply, taking in your scent as he runs his finger pads over the lilac that covers your body.
“i know,” he whispers. “but i don’t know how to show you.”
“well…” you grab his attention, taking his hands in your own and stepping backwards. “you can show me right now, if you’d like.”
say less. william immediately rises to his feet and ushers you into the dressing stall, pulling the curtains tight while he kisses you deep, letting his tongue explore every inch of your mouth like it doesn’t know you inside and out already. you whimper when he digs his fingers harshly into the skin of your hips when he grinds your lace-covered clit on his clothed hard-on, his nails will leave imprints on your skin.
he pulls away from the kiss. “you’re going to have to be quiet, darling. we’re not alone anymore,”
your eyes gloss as he states the fact, understanding the circumstances of the two of you fucking in this dressing room and allowing your heart to skip beats as you wonder what would happen if the two of you were to get caught putting on a show in this back room?
william turns you around, pulling your ass in close to his cock while he unbuckles his belt with one hand and wraps the other over your mouth.
“now,” he whispers in your ear, lips grazing the shell of it. “if you can stay quiet and be good for me, i will make sure you squirt all over this dressing room floor.”
your eyes roll back at his words, making sure to arch your back and roll your hips back onto him to give him an answer of yes, I’ll do my best.
his hand stays over your mouth while he dips two fingers into your thong and swipes them through your wet folds, collecting your juices on his fingers with an acknowledging hum before plunging them inside of your hole. his fingers are quick inside of you, trying not to make so much noise with your squelching cunt while he stretches you out, looking for your g-spot so he knows exactly where to aim with his cock. the stretch of his scissoring digits nearly burns before he pulls them out, bringing his hand in front of you to show off your wetness before cleaning them off on his tongue.
his knuckles are white where his hand is clamped over your mouth, giving you barely enough room to breathe as you drool all over his palm as he slides in. you twitch gently in his grip while your walls wrap around him.
william looks down at your shivering figure, admiring how your flushed-red skin contrasts against the straps of your lingerie while slowly pushing in and out of you. right before he starts to set his own pace, he stumbles a few paces backwards and pulls you with him so that you’re right in line with the mirror. oh, this is perfect.
his hips snap against yours, making your body jolt forward as you reach for leverage on his wrist. he begins brutally pounding into you from behind and making your stomach churn with pleasure as he punches your g-spot with every thrust, just like he had planned to.
your moans and whines die out on william’s palm as tears prick your eyes. pleasure is sparking your every nerve as you roll closer and closer to your orgasm with every one of william’s hard and fast movements. your knees buckle, leaving him to hold you up in front of the mirror as the two of you watch your poor jerking figure fall apart.
you love everything about this, the thrill of being in public, the way he’s restricting your movements and voice, how you’re forced to watch him fuck you in this stupid dressing room mirror… he loves it just as much.
a particularly hard push into your sensitive spot makes you float in pre-orgasmic bliss. with a kind of its own, your pussy squeezes william, slippery walls swallowing him whole and sucking him in deep. he throws his head back and bears his teeth, pausing when his tip is resting right on your sponge and it making you pant against his hand. you sound like a bitch in heat as your eyes roll back. william suddenly lurches forward and drives his canines deep into the crook of your neck. your pants stop with a gasp of pain, shooting directly to your core and sending you over the edge.
your vision goes white as you hear something splash on the floor. fuck, did he actually make you squirt? his teeth only dig deeper. you can tell he’s leaving marks but if he isn’t careful, he may make you bleed.
william suddenly regains himself when he lets go of your neck, which is beading with red. with your head still reeling from your orgasm, he removed his slippery hand from your face in order to push your empty head into the glass of the mirror, bending you over and taking it upon himself to fuck you dumb in order to chase his own release. you have no other choice but to let your jaw hang open and eyes cross with pleasure as william pushes you through overstimulation, pain shocking your used core with every one of his thrusts.
william hisses in air through his teeth as he holds your hip stable with his other hand, looking down to watch himself disappear into you as he gets closer, closer, closer…
his tip throbs inside of you when he gushes out white all over your walls. with his shaft twitching in pleasure, william can’t help but arch his back, throwing his head back with a silent groan as he finishes, loosening his grip on your head with his final few thrusts, just packing his cum inside of you.
he pulls out, allowing his cock to soften along with your own body as you turn to jelly in william’s grip.
“woah, woah!” he catches you, slowly rocking you back and forth as you regain your strength.
that’s the first time you’ve heard his voice since you two got in the stall, and it makes your lips curl into a dumb smirk when you look up at him. he can’t help but chuckle at your fucked out state before letting go of you and tucking himself away. your gaze falls to the floor, getting lost in the puddle of yourself that had spilled over the floor in the midst of your rendezvous. he really did make you squirt.
william pulls you from your daydream.
“are you alright to dress yourself?” he asks before leaving, to which you nod as you begin to shred this used pair of underwear. “we’ll have to buy these.”
“that’s fine,” you giggle. “maybe i’ll put them back on when we get home…”
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hi hehe… you guys reblogged one of my posts a while ago saying that it was hot (it was my overstimulation post/poll) and since then i’ve been none stop thinking about the two of you overstimulating me until i’m crying and begging me to stop (but please don’t)
Hey there dumb puppy :)
Mmmm.. I'd love to. Gods, the image of you begging and soaking wet on your knees for us...
I'd love to shove a vibrator into your pussy while Locky sucked on your clit, watching you beg for my girlcock as orgasm after orgasm rolled over your body. Then, after I finally gave in to your pathetic begging, I'd take the vibrator out and shove it into Locky's boycunt while I fucked you senseless. If you're lucky, he'll rub his vibrating cunt on top of yours while I pound you into the ground.
Maybe I'd leave you two there for a while, vibrators in your cunts, and see what happens when I leave a dumb puppy and a horny bunny in the same room. I bet I'd come back to you two mindlessly rubbing against each other, a horny wet mess, and it'd be up to me to put you back in your places.
Mhmmm... maybe I'd tie you up and fuck your pussy from behind, forcing your head down onto Locky's cunt. Gods, the thought of it gets me so hard I may just have to find Locky and fuck his brains out.
Hope you have a good night, dumb puppy. I know I'm about to.
Love,
Kay 💗
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