Beauty & Denim

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Here’s the outfit I’m wearing tonight at work. Get here in fifteen minutes and you can take it off me

The business meeting you were in no longer mattered when your phone notified you of Heejin’s message. You gave the best excuse you could think of with such short notice, and in seconds flat you were speeding out the parking lot.

The image stayed embedded in your mind the entire drive to the location given. Tight jeans clung to her hips combined with a simple white top, frilly on the bottom that exposed her delicious midriff. The shot was taken in a dressing room that you couldn’t help find familiar, and the suggestive pose in the shot didn’t make it easier to ignore Heejin’s sexy body inviting you over.

Pulling into the parking lot you had somehow managed to avoid being pulled over, ignoring every posted speed limit on the way to your destination.

Perhaps it was fate that nothing was going to cockblock you today.

Gathering yourself before heading into the address you had been given, you realized why the dressing room in Heejin’s selfie looked so familiar. Familiar racks of clothes could be seen through the windows as you looked up at the sign of the boutique you were about to enter.

Lippington’s Exquisite Clothing.

There was a moment of hesitation before entering, trying to figure out how to explain to Jungeun you weren’t here for business but to plow one of the customers eagerly waiting inside. Taking a look around Jungeun didn’t seem to be working, the timing of her day off even more perfect. You grabbed the first shirt off the rack you found and headed towards the dressing room.

“ I’m over here,” you heard the murmuring of a deep voice that could only belong to Heejin who seemed to have recognized your footsteps. The curtain opened, revealing Heejin wearing the same outfit from the picture you had been sent. It looked so much better in person.

“I hope I didn’t take you from something important,” she giggled, pulling you inside the room and closing the curtain behind her. You tossed your shirt on the bench, watching Heejin spin around to give you every angle possible.

“I was in a business meeting with the entire office, but nothing could be more important than this,” you replied, earning a smile from the petite blonde you couldn’t wait to get your hands on.

“I hope you won’t get in trouble,” Heejin said, her expression turning concerned.

“I’m the boss, what are they going to do?” you smirked. “You look so sexy. If I ordered a drink from you I’d fill your tip jar with my entire bank account.”

“I’d rather you fill something else instead,” she grinned, her strong arms grabbing your wrists, guiding them to her slim waist. “Take this off me. It was part of the deal,” she said, her lips curling. You didn’t keep her waiting, grabbing the hem of her top and lifting it over her head, tossing it behind you. Her perky breasts were clad in a lacy black bra, giving just a hint of cleavage and exposing her midriff in its entirety.

“Keep going,” Heejin beckoned, her deep voice candy to your ears as your hands roamed her body, resting them on her wide hips. You kept one hand there, your fingertips brushing against Heejin’s toned stomach, feeling the tightness of her abs that turned you on even more. Those plank exercises really paid off.

You couldn’t wait any longer as you felt your pants tightening, not that Heejin could either.

Looking into her pretty eyes to gain her approval you unbuttoned her jeans, slid the zipper down in one movement, and grabbed the waistband of her pants. You yanked them off her body as they piled around her bare feet, exposing her bare cunt to the cool air.

“No panties, Heejin?”

“Not today,” she replied, her lips smirking as you stared down at her body naked from the waist down, bringing a finger between her full thighs to tease her folds with.

“You’re wet already,” you whispered into her ear, slipping your middle finger inside her walls, the warmth of her flesh clenching around you.

“Why do you think I called you here?” Heejin asked, her gaze strong and intense. You slipped a second finger inside, gently rocking back and forth to make her moan. She grew impatient, unzipping your pants while you curled your fingers inside her, her juices drenching your digits after just a handful of thrusts.

“Your fingers aren’t going to be enough,” she said, snatching your hardened cock out of your boxers, squeezing it and giving several firm strokes.

“I need this inside me, please,” she pleaded, her small delicate hand stroking every inch that twitched between her fingers.

“I need this inside you too,” you said, dragging your pants and boxers down to your knees, backing Heejin up against the changing room mirror. You withdrew your fingers from her pussy, sucking her juices clean in front of her.

“How do you want it?”

“Don’t be gentle. Pound me,” she answered with much confidence, biting her lip while you caressed one of her thighs.

You’d never heard a better set of words. Her lustful glance confirmed she was ready as you lifted her up into your arms, pinning her back against the mirror. Heejin wrapped her arms around your neck, flexing the muscles in them as you teased her entrance, lining yourself up with her dripping wet heat.

Making sure Heejin was steady, you slipped inside her warmth, the dressing room being filled with mutual gasps while you buried yourself to the hilt.

“Oh fuck,” Heejin moaned in your ears as you began pumping deep inside her pussy with purposeful strokes, forgoing the need to warm her up. Your hands were drawn to her supple asscheeks, firmly squeezing while you kept her petite body pinned against the mirror.

“Just like this, stretch me out wide,” Heejin said. The intoxicating look in her eyes was the only encouragement you needed while you desperately fucked into her warm hole.

Heejin’s long slender legs coiled around your pistoning hips, the dizzying bliss flooding your bodies, engaging every sense. Your harsher pace demanded more pleasure, pounding her into the mirror so hard you were worried it might crack or even shatter, hoping Jungeun didn’t cheap out on them.

“You feel so fucking good, Heejin. You’re so wet for this cock, aren’t you?” you asked, pounding away carelessly and latched your lips onto her neck. You sucked on the sensitive skin you found, her light perfume wafting in the air. “You smell so goddamn good too.”

“It’s been so long since I’ve been fucked like this,” she said, her cunt pulsating with every deep stroke.

“I can tell by how much you’re creaming all over my cock,” you said, lips curling wide.

“I think you’re throbbing more for me,” Heejin replied, matching your smirk.

You pulled her lacy bra down to expose her pale perky breasts, letting them freely bounce. You changed your lips from her warm neck to her pretty pink nipples, suckling on each sensitive tip, licking the stiff nubs and biting them.

“I’m so close, you’re gonna make me cum on your cock,” Heejin said. Her walls pulsated repeatedly as she neared her peak, her moans fueling your carnal desires.

“Cum on my cock then. Cum for me, Heejin,” you demanded, giving her everything you had, hammering into her cunt to give an extra dose of pleasure, helping chase her orgasm.

“I’m cumming,” she breathlessly said as she clawed her nails into your back, your shirt adding a layer of protection that you weren’t sure you were thankful for or not. Her pleasure peaked like a tidal wave, intense bliss washing over her from head to toe. You could feel her toes curling and her limbs tightening around you. Her rapidly pulsating pussy grew wetter by the second, firing off endless waves while you kept thrusting endlessly, fucking her through every moment.

Heejin’s small body trembled in your arms until the waves of pleasure slowly evaporated, coming down from her high gasping for air, barely able to keep her eyes open.

“I want you to cum too,” Heejin weakly said, nibbling on your earlobe. “Anywhere you want. Please, just cum for me.”

You didn’t need to think for a second where you wanted to empty yourself. The moment you entered the dressing room you were hypnotized by Heejin’s sexy stomach. You wanted nothing more than to decorate it with your own personal frosting.

“Please…” Heejin begged, her sexy voice enough to set you off on its own. Your fingers dug into the soft flesh of her ass, sweat dripping down your forehead and bounced Heejin on your cock, sending yourself towards the point of no return.

“God, Heejin…” you moaned, the wet squelch of her warm dripping cunt pushing you further and further over the edge.

The tension in your balls grew too much as you withdrew from her body, placing her back on her feet while her limbs released their grip. Gripping your shaft you aimed it at Heejin’s deliciously sexy tummy, stroking yourself towards the finish line. You grunted her name on your lips while you shot thick streaks of cum on her stomach, using her body as a canvas and painted her like the perfect piece of art she was.

“Fuck…” you said, emptying everything you had onto her perfectly glazed stomach. “You made me cum so much, Heejin.”

“I do seem to have that effect on you,” she said, rubbing your fresh cum into her skin, her body now glistening in the light. “I love how warm it feels. I’m going to work my entire shift tonight knowing your cum is all over me.”

“Fuck, I wish I didn’t have to go back to work,” you said, gathering yourself, pulling your pants back up.

“That makes two of us. I’m scheduled early tonight, I should get off before midnight. That means if you want to see me after…”