Lace and Secrets - The Shy Clerk’s Surrender. Lace and Secrets - Fun in the Lingerie Store, #4

Par : Lily Ohaughan
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  • ISBN8230784982
  • EAN9798230784982
  • Date de parution09/03/2025
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  • ÉditeurIndependently Published

Résumé

Elise swept into the store with a slow, knowing smile as she locked the door with a crisp snap. "Good evening, my shy treasure, " she purred, her voice a soft lash as she approached, heels tapping a rhythm on the hardwood. "Been dreaming of me?"Emily's breath faltered, the bra slipping from her grasp to the counter in a soft heap. "It's. Um. We're not open, " she stumbled, tugging at her blouse as a timid urge to flee prickled her spine, though a secret thrill kept her rooted, eager for what might unfold.
"I was only- " "Exactly where I want you, " Elise interrupted, her tone smooth as she leaned against the counter, her gaze lingering on Emily's curves. "I've secured a private fitting. After-hours privilege." She lifted a teal satin bra with lace trim, its cups deep and inviting. "This suits you. Show me." Her words carried a gentle command, and Emily's fingers shook, a whisper of doubt urging her to refuse, yet a stronger pull of expectancy drew her forward. Behind the curtain, Emily shed her blouse, her full breasts spilling free as she unhooked her plain bra.
The teal satin bra enveloped her, its glossy fabric cradling her chest, lifting it into a plush swell that quickened her breath. She emerged, arms folded tight, gaze averted. "Does it. look right?" she ventured, her voice a fragile thread tinged with reluctance. Elise's eyes flared, her smile sharpening as she stepped near. "Right? It's divine, " she murmured, her fingers brushing the strap, easing it down to bare a sliver of skin. Elise's hands explored, tracing the satin over Emily's breasts, cupping them with a tender hold.
"I- I'm not sure this is proper, " Emily mumbled, her shoulders stiffening with a faint defiance, though her body leaned faintly forward, craving more as Elise's thumbs grazed her nipples, stirring them to peaks beneath the smooth fabric. "Proper's overrated, " Elise teased, her fingers kneading in a slow, coaxing dance, pulling a quivering sigh from Emily's lips, the shadow of her past surrender trembling through her. 
Elise swept into the store with a slow, knowing smile as she locked the door with a crisp snap. "Good evening, my shy treasure, " she purred, her voice a soft lash as she approached, heels tapping a rhythm on the hardwood. "Been dreaming of me?"Emily's breath faltered, the bra slipping from her grasp to the counter in a soft heap. "It's. Um. We're not open, " she stumbled, tugging at her blouse as a timid urge to flee prickled her spine, though a secret thrill kept her rooted, eager for what might unfold.
"I was only- " "Exactly where I want you, " Elise interrupted, her tone smooth as she leaned against the counter, her gaze lingering on Emily's curves. "I've secured a private fitting. After-hours privilege." She lifted a teal satin bra with lace trim, its cups deep and inviting. "This suits you. Show me." Her words carried a gentle command, and Emily's fingers shook, a whisper of doubt urging her to refuse, yet a stronger pull of expectancy drew her forward. Behind the curtain, Emily shed her blouse, her full breasts spilling free as she unhooked her plain bra.
The teal satin bra enveloped her, its glossy fabric cradling her chest, lifting it into a plush swell that quickened her breath. She emerged, arms folded tight, gaze averted. "Does it. look right?" she ventured, her voice a fragile thread tinged with reluctance. Elise's eyes flared, her smile sharpening as she stepped near. "Right? It's divine, " she murmured, her fingers brushing the strap, easing it down to bare a sliver of skin. Elise's hands explored, tracing the satin over Emily's breasts, cupping them with a tender hold.
"I- I'm not sure this is proper, " Emily mumbled, her shoulders stiffening with a faint defiance, though her body leaned faintly forward, craving more as Elise's thumbs grazed her nipples, stirring them to peaks beneath the smooth fabric. "Proper's overrated, " Elise teased, her fingers kneading in a slow, coaxing dance, pulling a quivering sigh from Emily's lips, the shadow of her past surrender trembling through her.