Her soft, heavy breasts squished warmly against my chest, her hard nipples poking through the sheer maroon bra like two needy little pearls begging for attention. The heat of her bare skin burned against me, making my heart race faster.
"..." I stayed silent, listening to her words while my cock twitched and throbbed even harder in my pants, aching with need. The scent of her arousal and the feeling of her warm, soft body made it incredibly difficult to think clearly.
"I want to do it with you… you know… s-sex." She murmured shyly, burying her flushed face deeper into my chest, her voice small and trembling with embarrassment and desire.
A storm of conflicting emotions swirled inside me. I wanted it too, desperately. The thought of finally being inside Rose, of claiming her completely, made my blood burn with raw lust. But this whole situation felt impossible.
We were hidden in a public trial room, she was half-naked and vulnerable, the thought of getting found out in public on my mind made everything feel dangerous and wrong but at the same time thrilling. Guilt, fear, and overwhelming desire clashed violently inside me.
"But we can't do it here." I whispered back, my voice strained with restraint as I gently stroked her silver-white hair.
"Well then, I'll just do it with my hand then, okay?" Rose smiled up at me with hopeful, sparkling eyes, her voice soft and eager.
"Okay..." I gave in to my lust, my painfully hard cock completely clouding my judgment and making my brain focus only on the desperate need to feel her touch.
She peeked out from behind the curtain carefully, checking if the coast was clear. The store was almost empty at this hour, with only a few staff members lazily roaming around. It was afternoon, so there were very few customers.
Satisfied, she dropped down to her knees in front of me. With trembling but excited fingers, she quickly pulled my pants and boxers down. My fully erect cock sprang free, thick and heavy, wobbling in the air right in front of her face.
For a split second, I thought I saw her smile falter and a tiny frown appear, but it vanished so fast I convinced myself it was just my imagination, probably because all the blood in my body had rushed straight to my throbbing dick.
She wrapped her soft, warm hand around my thick shaft with a bright smile, looking up at me with those beautiful silver eyes. Her delicate fingers barely managed to circle my girth completely as she gave me a gentle, experimental squeeze.
"You're hard… did you get this hard because of this lingerie?" Rose whispered, her voice filled with shy wonder as she looked at my throbbing cock.
"After seeing you like this, I doubt if any man wouldn't get hard." I replied, my voice rough with lust as I stared down at her kneeling figure.
"That means it was true?" she asked softly, her small hand slowly wrapping around my thick shaft, her delicate fingers barely able to close around my girth.
"What was true?" I bit my lip hard, feeling an intense rush of pleasure as her soft, warm hand began stroking me slowly and smoothly from base to tip, her grip perfect and teasing.
"That all boys really like these types of sexy lingeries." Rose murmured, her cheeks burning as she looked up at me with those silver eyes while her hand continued its slow, delicious rhythm.
Her thumb brushed over the sensitive head of my cock, spreading the bead of precum that had leaked out, making every stroke slick and wet.
"Fuck, Rose… your hand feels incredible." I groaned quietly, my hips twitching forward instinctively.
Her soft palm glided up and down my length with growing confidence, sometimes squeezing gently at the base, sometimes twisting lightly around the head. The sight of her made my cock throb violently in her hand.
"You're so big… It's twitching so much in my hand. Does it feel that good?" She whispered in awe, her strokes becoming a little faster as she watched my cock pulse and leak more precum.
"It feels too good." I breathed out, my hand gently resting on top of her silver-white hair.
"You're going to make me cum if you keep doing it like that." Rose smiled shyly but kept stroking me with steady, loving motions, her fingers gliding smoothly over my veiny shaft. She leaned closer, her warm breath teasing the head of my cock as she looked up at me.
"I want to make you feel really good, Alex." She whispered, her voice turning a little breathy.
"You're doing it perfectly." I groaned, my eyes half-lidded as pleasure built rapidly. Her hand moved with a perfect rhythm now. The wet, lewd sounds of her stroking filled the small trial room, mixing with our heavy breathing.
Rose bit her lip, clearly aroused by my reactions. She sped up slightly, pumping my cock with more enthusiasm while her free hand gently cupped my balls, massaging them softly.
"Rose… fuck… where did you learn that." I whispered, struggling to keep my voice down. The sight of her big, soft tits jiggling slightly with every stroke of her hand was driving me insane. Her sheer bra did nothing to hide how hard her nipples were.
"I-I saw it in a video." Rose admitted shyly, halting for a split second but she quickly continued stroking my throbbing cock with smooth, eager movements, her soft, warm hand gliding up and down my thick shaft with surprising skill.
"Video…?" I murmured, my voice rough and distracted, but the question dissolved instantly as overwhelming pleasure clouded my mind once again.
"Does my hand feel better than your own?" She asked teasingly, though her voice was still shy. She tightened her grip and stroked me faster, her thumb constantly rubbing over the sensitive underside of my cockhead.
To be continued...
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