Eden was trying to decide between the yellow sandals with the butterfly on the back and the pink polka dots sandals when she heard a pained groan coming from Thomas.
She looked up and noticed his eyes were fixed on the shoes in her hands. The next thing she noticed was the tent in the crotch region of his pants.
She bit her lip and made eye contact with Thomas, slowly put the shoes back on the shelf, before walking to him and stopping just short of touching him.
She heard his sharp intake of breath when her hand brushed over his cock and she felt her pussy clench.
His hands found her arms and his fingers dug into her flesh when she brushed over his cock again.
Her clit started to throb with need and she squeezed her thighs together.
Running her hands over his belly then his chest, she moved closer still, pressing her upper body against him and wrapping her arms around his neck.
“Are you ok?” she asked, her mouth about an inch away from his. She sent a silent thanks to the makers of her green stiletto sandals for the added height.
“Uh huh.” She felt his arms move to her waist and let out a whimper when he pulled her by the hips, his hard cock now sandwiched between them.
“Are you sure?” she asked again, loving the sexual tension that was fast building between them and wanting to make it last as long as she could.
She wasn’t sure she could keep it up much longer however, not with his cock pressing against her belly like that and making her ache to have him inside her again.
Thomas nodded. “You wouldn’t happen to have a condom on you, would you?”
She felt his hot breath on her lips when he asked and she did a mental round up of the contents of her drawers, and came up empty.
“No…” she replied with a pained groan, dropping her head to rest it on against his shoulder.
“Fuck.” He let out a frustrated sigh and she suddenly got an idea.
“Doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun…” she whispered, moving back a bit so her hands could reach between them and undo the button of his pants.
She had just started moving his zipper down when his hand moved over hers to stop her.
“What are you doing? We can’t…”
“No… we can’t…” she agreed, shaking his hand off hers and pulling the zipper all the way down. “But I can…”
Eden dropped to her knees in front of him, pulling his pants down at the same time. She bit her lip and felt the throbbing in her clit increase as she took in the bulge in his boxers.
She looked up at him and giggled.
He was just staring at her, obviously trying to make words but failing. She couldn’t help teasing him some more.
“You’re not the only one who’s hungry…”