Chapter 4: Shopping

Once we had recovered from our morning romp, we managed to get cleaned up in the shower. A wet Eve was magical, a true water nymph, or mermaid, with her near Ariel-like red hair.

A soapy, slippery Eve, sliding against me, was quite the fun experience, and holding her against me, my cock in the crack of her ass, and my hands holding her breasts, had me hard. I pushed her forward and pressed into her, the water was making things a bit uncomfortable at the beginning, but Eve quickly produced more than enough lubrication to make the joining pleasurable.

Once I was fully inside her, I pulled her back upright and palmed her breasts, and then I pressed her against the wall. She obligingly lifted one leg and placed her foot on the ledge to give me better access.

With each thrust, I pressed her hard against the tile wall, and a small gasp of air accompanied each thrust, as Eve absorbed each thrust. She moaned with one particularly hard thrust and called out, “Master!” in a near scream.

And when I pinched her nipples hard, she came, with her warmth and wetness flooding out of her. The pulsations around my cock felt amazing, and despite coming twice that morning already, I felt my orgasm race up my cock and pulse inside her.

I stepped back pulling Eve with me, worried that she might collapse. That movement was enough to dislodge me, and Eve delighted me when she dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth, sucking our cum off my cock.

“God, we taste good!” she exclaimed when she pulled off to take a deep breath.

I pulled her up and kissed her hard, my tongue probing her mouth, collecting the flavor of us from her tongue. I had to agree that we tasted pretty good, though I only really tasted Eve. Eve, in blossom from an orgasm, was a sight, and a taste to behold.

I expected Eve to take some time to get ready, but she was one of those women who preferred a simple look, with minimal makeup and just brushing her damp hair. She was blessed with naturally wavy hair and the dark copper coloring was paired with a bronze-colored skin, with just a hint of a few freckles.

She had brought some clothes in case she needed to go out. Nothing fancy, just some yoga pants, that hugged her ass fantastically, paired with a sports bra and a loose-fitting shirt, she looked to be headed to the gym.

“I have more clothes back at my apartment if you want me to go get them,” she stated as she watched me ogle her. And when I motioned for her to turn, she lifted her arms and did a slow pirouette giving me both, a great view of her ass, but also a hint that she had some ballet training.

“I thought we might do a bit of shopping this morning, get a few clothes for you to wear out, and a few toys for you to wear when we stay in!”

Eve nodded and blushed, but didn’t ask any questions. She grabbed her small purse and handed me her leash, and in a few minutes, we were headed out the door.

Our first stop was at a small boutique that I had learned about from a woman I used to date. She was also into submissive play, but she enjoyed the degrading treatment, and much darker themes, than those I preferred.