Madison unfastened her skirt and let it flutter to the floor. She kicked off her boots and pulled the leather pants on. She presented her backside to the mirror and ran her hands over her ass. She was pretty sure Adam would like the way the leather hugged her curves since the embroidery just under the waistband drew attention to her ass. Not bad.
“Well?” Adam said just outside the dressing room.
She unlatched the lock and eased the door open, looking up at him with her heart thudding hard. Would he like them on her? Or was she too clean to look good in leather? Even off-white leather.
“How do they look?” she asked quietly.
“Turn,” he said, his expression completely unreadable.
She turned to show him the back, and his hand hit the dressing room door, sending it crashing into the wall.
His arm circled her waist, pulling her backward to collide with his chest. She could feel his cock—already hard as granite—against her ass. He took two steps, drawing her into the dressing room and slammed the door behind them, fiddling with the lock at his back while he looked her over in the mirror. The sound of the lock engaging made her entire body throb. He yanked open the snaps along the front of her plaid shirt and filled his hands with her breasts. His open mouth caressed the side of her neck as he squeezed her tits through the hindrance of her pink lace bra.
“You drive me insane, woman,” he said into her ear.
She could only answer with a moan of torment. Oh God, was he going to fuck her here? With that really cool clerk out there knowing what they had to be doing? She sincerely hoped so, and would do anything in her power to convince him to take her body. Hard. Madison wanted that woman to know that she wasn’t as clean as she looked. And that she had every reason to be jealous.
Madison reached behind her to unfasten Adam’s fly. His hand slid down her bare belly and into the front of the leather that had him so turned on. The tightness of the pants didn’t let his hand get far, so he cupped her pussy over the thick material and squeezed.
When she freed his cock and held its thick, smooth length in her hand, he gasped.
“I didn’t mean for this to go this far,” he said.
“Why not?”
He groaned in torment as she stroked his length slowly. Gently. Knowing that teasing him made him crazy.
“For your sake, honey,” he said, in a hoarse whisper, “not mine.”
He yanked open the button at her waist and pulled down the zipper. Next thing she knew, her pants and panties were on the floor, she was bent forward at the waist, and his talented fingers were exploring the slick folds between her thighs. He slipped those fingers inside her, and she shuddered.
Adam groaned as she gave his fingers a coaxing squeeze. God, she wanted him.
“I always think that one day I’ll touch you like this and you won’t be ready for me.”
She grinned and met his eyes in the mirror. “Today isn’t that day.”
She shifted her hips backward and rubbed his cockhead against her where his fingers were buried deep. He twisted his wrist, fingertips pressing down into the spot inside that made her moan in ecstasy. His thumb massaged her throbbing clit. She tugged at his cock impatiently, until he pushed her hand aside, taking himself in his free hand.
He pulled away unexpectedly, spun her around, and pressed her back to the wall, his forearm across her chest. Making her feel trapped. Her heart thundered with excitement and a hint of fear.
“What do you want, Madison?” he said, his face so close, she felt the breath of his words against her lips.
“You,” she said without hesitation.
“My fingers?”
“Yes,” she admitted.
“My cock?”
“Yes.”
“Which is it?”
“Both,” she said, her brain so addled with need that she’d have taken anything he wanted to give her.
“Both?”
He slid a finger up inside her, and her pussy tightened around it. He massaged her inner wall until she sputtered. His thumb brushed her swollen clit, and she cried out.
“Then you’ll have both,” he said.
Her mouth fell open in surprise when he pressed the tip of his cock inside her. He still had a finger in there and with a few slow and gentle thrusts to wet himself with her juices, his cock was in there was well.
“How does that feel?” he asked, slowly withdrawing his finger as his cock slid deep, and then pressing his finger deep as he slowly pulled out.
She answered with a moan of bliss.
“Good?” he asked. “Does it feel good, Madison?”
“Y-yes. And—and my clit too,” she said, sounding as desperate for stimulation as she felt. “Touch me.”
She cried out when he did what she’d hoped he would and rubbed her clit with his thumb. Her pussy clamped tight over his cock and his finger, trying to tug him deeper.
“Your pussy is always greedy for cock,” he said to her. “You know that?”
“Yes!” she agreed. “Fuck it.”
“Fuck what, baby?” He continued to thrust into her slowly, the added stimulation of his finger driving her mad.
“Inside,” she panted.
“Inside where?”
God, he was such a tease. “My pussy. Fuck it hard, Adam. I can’t stand it anymore.”
“You know I love it when you get so worked up you forget to be proper.”
“Please. I need to be fucked.” She fisted a hand in his thick jet-black hair. “Now.”
“I can’t take you hard when we’re like this,” he said, his hips moving oh so slowly as he forced his cock and his finger deeper.
“Then how? I need it. Please.”
He pulled out, and she sucked in a sob of torment. “I’ll have to turn you around to fuck you hard when we’re in such a small space.”
She didn’t resist when he forced her to face the wall. She opened her legs eagerly, delighted when he didn’t waste any time and claimed her pussy with a hard, deep thrust. His long, calloused fingers—guitarist fingers—dug into her hips as he pounded into her, rubbing that itch deep inside that was never satisfied with gentle lovemaking. She needed to feel him. Hard. Deep. Until it almost hurt, but not quite. Only Adam knew how to give her exactly what she needed. His thumbs massaged her always eager back entrance until she thought she might die if he didn’t fuck her ass next. He knew how much she liked being taken in her forbidden place. He always did right by her there as well.
He didn’t give her the extra she wanted, though. His fingers shifted to her clit, rubbing her most sensitive spot rapidly until she came with a cry of release. He then shuddered behind her as he let go, grabbing her tits to pull her upright and tight against him as he spent himself inside her with several gasping jerks. He massaged her breasts as he slowly thrust into her for several moments after he finished.