Velvet Kisses Ch. 05

"It was pretty amazing, wasn't it?"

"More than amazing. It was a fantasy come true." His fingers twined into her thick curls, which were soft and smelled pleasantly of shampoo. "You were a *very* naughty girl last night."

"If you're referring to the double penetration, I think It's pretty safe to say that was entirely your idea."

A faint chuckle slipped from his lips. "But we bought the butt plug together. Surely you must have known that was my intention."

"I had no idea that's what you were planning. It came as a complete surprise to me."

"I see." His lips curled into a little smile.

"But you did enjoy it."

"Yes, I did. And I would love to do it again."

"Would you ever consider letting me fuck your ass with my cock?"

"I'd be open to it. But your dick is a lot thicker that that butt plug you used on me, so you'd have to go very slow."

"Of course, that goes without saying." He briefly paused before asking, "So you would be interested in trying it out one day?"

"Sure, why not? I think It'd be incredibly hot."

"You don't know how much it turns me on to hear you say that," he said.

"I think I've got somewhat of an idea." She traced a finger along the outline of his hard-on, then teasingly ran a manicured nail along the zipper of his pants. "Looks like you're in need of some attention."

"I am," Dane said. "And I'll be getting plenty of it later tonight."

"Is that right?" She curiously asked.

"Yes, it is."

"And just what type of attention are talking about, exactly?"

"I think you've got an idea," he said.

"Yeah, somewhat...but I'm curious as to what sort of activities you have planned for the evening."

"Well, as I mentioned before, I was thinking we could check out a nightclub."

"What kind of a nightclub?"

"The kind that caters to people like you and me."

"So it's a fetish club, then."

A faint smile played on his lips. "Yeah, something like that."

I've never been to one of those places, before," she said before adding, "I'm not even sure I have the style of clothing that would work for that type of nightclub."

"I know you don't. That's why I'm taking you shopping." He finished the last of his canned coffee, then pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and glanced at the display screen. "It's nearly one p.m. Why don't we get some lunch first, and then I'll take you to a couple of shops."

"Sounds like a plan."

The couple linked hands, and with equal enthusiasm, they headed out of the door and into the waiting city.

* * * *

Located in Kichijoji, the Fetish Factory was a boutique that sold leather, latex, and vinyl fetish wear that was designed to satisfy both avant-garde urbanites, as well as those with a penchant for alternative lifestyles.

Every type of kinky garment imaginable was housed between the purple and black walls of the high-end shop, and shelves filled with toys, masks, and erotic electro stimulation products were strategically placed around the dimly lit boutique.

For the past half hour, Jeneda had been in the dressing room trying on a variety of outfits, which included several catsuits, numerous corsets, latex dresses, and leather bustiers.

While many of the garments had suited her quite well, she still had yet to try on an article of clothing that gained Dane's approval, and this left her feeling a bit frustrated. Every outfit she'd tried on had been incredibly sexy, not to mention showed plenty of skin, so it was beyond her how Dane could be so picky.

From what he'd told her, the nightclub they would be going to later that evening catered to clientele with an interest in fetish fashion, and strictly enforced a dress code which required that all patrons be outfitted in alternative club gear.

Along with several themed playrooms where various couples could socialize and engage in kinky activities, there were also private booths were couples could go to be intimate with only each other. While she wasn't keen on the idea of participating in group activities, she did like the idea of private intimacy booths, and was thoroughly curious as to the type of experience that she and Dane would have.

Now dressed in a skintight, red latex dress, she offered herself a glance in the changing room mirror. Although far from conceited, she had to admit that she looked pretty hot, and allowed herself a few moments to vainly check out her reflection in the mirror.

The sweetheart neckline was designed to draw attention to her bust, and built in underwire pushed her breasts up just slightly. A long zipper in the front of the dress added to its eye-catching design, and she found herself surprisingly turned on by the way that the stretchy fabric gripped her body.

Overall, the sensation of wearing latex wasn't unpleasant at all. In fact, it was quite erotic, and it almost seemed as if she were wearing a second skin, rather than glossy red material that fondled her every curve.

Hoping that Dane would appreciate the dress as much as she did, Jeneda opened the fitting room door, then stepped out into the hallway where seats were situated along a wall. Dane, who was sitting in one of the chairs, glanced up from his cell phone to look at her, and as his eyes drifted down to her dress, his face took on a stunned expression.

"What do you think?" Jeneda smoothed her hands over the sleek, slippery garment while gazing expectantly at him.

"Wow."

Her lips pulled into a smile, and she did a quick turn so he could check out the back of the dress, as well.

"That's the one," he said. "That's the dress you're wearing tonight."

"I thought you would like it."

"I want you to get the shoes, as well." He nodded his head toward the shiny, six inch black pumps that were on her feet.

"Definitely," she said. "They go perfectly with this dress."

"And you're also getting this lingerie I picked out for you." He held up several hangers, which held bras, panties, and a couple of other titillating pieces of intimate wear.

"Okay." She took the items from him and gave them a quick once over before saying, "Just give me a minute to get undressed, and I'll try them on."

She walked back into the fitting room and was about to close the door behind her, but Dane stepped in before she could. After shutting the door and locking it, he took a seat on a plush bench that was covered in purple velvet. Although small, the fitting room was still sizeable enough to accommodate the both of them without it feeling cramped.

The three-way mirror that was attached to the wall allowed Dane to view Jeneda at different angles, and as she began to get undressed, he silently watched her. Although her back was facing him, Jeneda could see his reflection in the mirror, and she noticed that his eyes were intently watching her.

He didn't have to speak a word for her to understand what was going through his mind, and as she slowly peeled off the red latex dress, she kept her gaze firmly planted on his mirror image. There was something very erotic about the way he was quietly watching her, and as her underwear clad body was fully revealed to him, she noticed his eyes move languidly up and down her shapely body.

Despite the fact that Dane had seen her undressed countless times, it never ceased to amaze her how sexy and desirable he made her feel simply by gazing at her body. The look he was giving her was beyond animalistic, and so intense that she fully expected him to try and have sex with her right on the spot.

Yet to her surprise, he only continued to silently eyeball her, and with her gaze still focused on his reflection, she removed a lace-up leather bra from one of the hangers on the hook.

"No," Dane said. "Try the cupless corset on, first."

His voice was firm, and his expression serious, but Jeneda knew that was only due to his arousal. It didn't take much at all to coax out his dominant side, and she could tell by the sound of his voice that he was extremely turned on.

"Alright." She put the bra back on the hanger, then slipped into the black vinyl corset, which had attached garters.

As she reached around back to lace up the corset, Dane's hands gently covered her own, then he moved them out of the way so that he could do the lacing. He started from the bottom and then slowly worked his way upward, pulling just slightly at the laces so that the corset fit her snugly.

As he continued to pull the laces through the eyelets, she felt the corset mold to her body, and although it was a bit of an unusual feeling, it wasn't entirely uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but admire her reflection in the mirror as Dane continued to lace her up, and as the vinyl corset gradually cinched her waist into an hourglass shape, she watched on in fascination.

By the time her torso was fully enveloped in the garment, she was amazed at how beautifully it accentuated her waist, and she loved the way that the cupless bodice showed off her nice, round breasts.

"You like staring at yourself, don't you?"

The sound of Dane's voice caused her to shift her eyes to his reflection, and as she saw that he was standing behind her with a faint smirk on his lips, a sheepish look came over her face. She could feel the corners of her mouth threatening to pull upwards, but before the smile could appear, she stopped it.

"No."

"Yes, you do. It turns you on to see yourself like this."

He said it with such certainty, that it would be useless to deny it. So instead of attempting to discredit his statement, she only gave him a little smile.

"It's okay to admire yourself," he said. "You do look delicious, so I can understand you being turned on by your own reflection."

"I'm not turned on. I've just never seen myself in a corset before."

"You *are* turned on. I know you very well, Jeneda, so there's no use trying to deny it."

She playfully arched an eyebrow at him, but said nothing in return. He stared right back at her with a faintly amused expression, then averted his gaze to her exposed breasts.

"You have the most amazing tits, you know that?" His large hands cupped the soft mounds of flesh, and as he began to roll, pull, and pinch her dark brown peaks, a husky noise passed her parted lips.

"I can't wait to clamp your nipples." His fingers continued to fondle her peaks until they stiffened to achingly hard points, then he began flicking his nail back and forth against the puckered buds.

"Dane..." His name came out like a moan, and with great enthusiasm, she pressed her near naked body hungrily against his.

"Yes?"

"Fuck me...I need to feel you inside of me," she murmured lustily.

"Hmmm, I don't know." Clearly wanting to tease her, he bumped his crotch against her ass, allowing her to feel his raging hard-on. "How badly do you want it?"

Ridiculously aroused and in no mood for games, she said, "I'm asking you to screw me in a public dressing room. That should be a pretty good indication of how horny I am."

"Mmm...." He nuzzled her neck, then gently nipped it before whispering in her ear. "I just love it when you're desperate."

The sensation of his warm breath against her earlobe caused a delicious shiver to dance up her spine, and she bit her lip as he lowered his hand and possessively cupped her panty-clad center.

"Beg me," he said. "Convince me that you deserve to get fucked."

"Please..." She groaned as he began rubbing her swollen clit through her sodden panties. "Just stick your cock inside me and fuck me, already."

"That didn't sound very much like begging," he said. "Try again."

"Dane, come on." Her voice reflected impatience, as well as deep frustration. "You want to fuck me just as badly as I want to fuck you. So stop the charade, and get your cock out."

"Such dirty words from a sweet little mouth." His index finger languidly traced the curve of her lower lip before venturing upward to graze the outline of her upper one. "You're very cute when you try to order me around."

"You're such a tease," she said. "You really get off on denying me, don't you?"

"Don't worry," he said. "I'll give your pussy a thorough working out tonight, so you won't be neglected for very long."

A flare of heat rushed through her loins at the sound of his naughty words, and desire flooded through her as Dane pressed his lips to her earlobe. "You won't go hungry tonight, I promise."

He lifted her chin with his finger, and after leaning down so that his mouth hovered above hers, he gave her a searingly hot, passionate kiss. His lips moved earnestly against hers, mouth hot and eager as his tongue danced and tangled with Jeneda's. It seemed that he was relishing the taste of her mouth, because he adjusted the angle of his head so that their kiss deepened even further.

He lifted his large hands to cradle her plump breasts, ardently kneading the ripe globes before allowing his fingers to pull and twist her fully erect nipples. Already intoxicated by the intensity of the kiss, Jeneda moaned hotly into his mouth, then arched into his touch. Nearly half a minute passed before they finally pulled apart, and after taking a moment to catch her breath, Jeneda offered some words.

"It'd probably be a good idea if you left. We hang out in here together any longer, and we'll probably get caught."

"Oh, *now* you're worried about getting caught?" He asked. "Just a few minutes ago, you were begging me to fuck you."

A smile graced her lips, which were slightly swollen from their passionate make out session. "We don't want to push our luck, do we?"

He returned her smile, and after caressing the curve of her cheekbone with his thumb, he said, "Get dressed, and I'll meet you by the cash register."

Jeneda nodded, and after Dane left the fitting room, she changed back into her clothes. Once that was done, she gathered up all of the items she was going to buy, and with anticipation of the night ahead, she headed out of the dressing room and made her way to the checkout counter.