by Terry Towers
"No!" Hanna tackled him to the seat, her hands securing his above his head, her body covering his. "I meant it was excessive, but since you had to spend all day going store to store with me it would be a sin to return it."
Bo chuckled, wrestling his hands from her grip, and lowering them to her ass which was covered in a newly bought pair of faded low rise jeans. "This will be the last stop. Promise. Besides this stop is more for me than you anyhow."
"Really?" Hanna pulled herself up into a sitting position, Bo following suit.
"Yup. And it looks like we're here."
Swivelling her head to the right she laughed, as she read the store sign. "Fredericks of Hollywood? Really? Isn't that all skimpy, kinky lingerie and hooker heels?"
Bo gave her a wink. "Which is why I said this stop was for me."
As like the previous stores they'd gone to, this one was closed temporarily in order for them to shop in private.
"We only have an hour so no getting freaky with me in the dressing room."
Hanna huffed and swatted at his shoulder. "If I recall, I was the one that stopped any naughty behaviour in the previous store."
"And your restraint is somewhat insulting." He feigned disappointment, but failed miserably as a smile broke out on his face.
As their car came to a stop, the shop door opened. Excited, and not bothering to wait for the driver, Hanna opened the car door and hopped out, Bo following behind. The first couple of stores, Hanna had been hesitant about buying or asking for anything, but after a day of shopping with Bo she'd finally come around and was allowing him to lavish her with anything she wanted.
She rushed into the store, Bo continuing to follow behind.
The saleswoman immediately greeted Bo, virtually ignoring Hanna. That had been the trend for the majority of the stores they'd visited. She'd been somewhat taken aback the first couple of times, but now she simply took the opportunity to browse without being hassled, while Bo fended off the questions and pesky sales people.
Hanna's eyes caught a red satin teddy. A corset for the bodice and a frilly skirt that she doubted would cover her ass, but it was really cute. Sexy, but a classy sexy. She fingered the satiny material and began to rummage through the rack looking for her size.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"Huh?" Hanna whipped her head around to see Bo behind her grinning.
"I said I was doing the shopping this time. You're going to follow along and try on what I pick. Kinda like my sexy kink doll. Then come out and show me."
Planting her hands at her hips, Hanna raised a brow at him forcing herself to hold back the laughter. "Sexy kink doll?"
"That's right babes." Reaching around, he gave her a swat on the rump.
She looked around them and noticed the saleswoman was gone. Hanna frowned. Where'd she go?
"I sent her outside until we're done."
Looking to the front window she noticed the blinds were drawn.
"And the cameras have been turned off," Bo added, "It's just you and me."
"So just like that." Hanna snapped her fingers to accent her point. "You flash some money and that Bo Savage charm and people just do what you want." The whole shopping experience with him had her in awe. How people would happily oblige to all his requests and demands amazed her.
"Just like that," he confirmed, mimicking her snap of the fingers.
"Seriously?" She looked around nervously, as if a sales person would pop out of the woodwork at any moment.
"Seriously." His eyes shifted to the garment in her hands. "Now strip and put that on. I like it, while I keep looking."
Giddiness rushed through her at the thought of having the whole store to themselves, without eyes watching. Slowly she began to peel off her clothing and pull on the tight teddy. She zipped up the back and adjusted the ribbons so the bodice was snug around her torso and chest. She stepped in front of one of the mirrors and examined her image. The dark red and black of the garment were a stunning contrast to her pale skin and a compliment to her flaming red hair. She was starting to see what Bo and Jackie meant, by the sexiness of the curves in her hips and breasts. The little satin number she was wearing did give her the look of a pin-up.
Maybe I need to wear a corset more often, she muttered under her breath.
Planting her hands at her hips she turned to face him. "What do you think?"
Bo turned with a black leather number in his hands and froze. His eyes slowly moved down the length of her body and back up against, pausing at her breasts which were nearly spilling from the bodice.
With the leather teddy in hand he walked over to her stopping a foot away. He touched her collarbone with his index finger and began to run across her collarbone and then dip to her breasts. A delicious tickle made her shutter as he fingered the black lace framing the bodice.
"This is very nice." He dropped his finger from her breasts and stepped back. "Turn around," he ordered making a circling motion with his finger.
Nodding, she turned and looked back over her shoulder at him. He stepped up to her and grabbed her hips, pulling her ass back against his groin. He pushed her hair back from her neck and placed a string of kisses down her neck from her earlobe to her shoulder. His cock began to harden against her ass and moaned softly, falling back into him and wiggling against his hardening shaft.
He growled softly in her ear. The warmth of his breath sent a shiver down her spine and her juices began to gather between her legs.
"I thought you said we needed to behave here," she teased, but her tone was laced with her desire.
His body froze against hers. Suddenly he released her and stepped back. "I did. Now behave yourself." He gave her ass a slap, faster and harder than the one moments before.
The unexpected slap, made her yelp in surprise and jump forward. "Ouch!" She rubbed her right ass cheek, scowling at him, fighting the grin that was threatening to appear on her lips.
"Okay, so spanking is off our sexual to-do list."
Hanna giggled, stripping off the corset teddy to put on the leather contraption he'd passed her. "We have a sexual to-do list?"
He grinned, a wicked gleam in his eyes that sent her heart rate racing. "Oh honey, we sure do."
With some effort she pulled on the leather contraption he'd passed her that was supposed to be teddy, but it was unlike any other teddy she'd seen before. Instead it was more of a series of leather straps that seemed more like a jigsaw puzzle to her rather than sexy. The leather panties were crotchless and the bra part of the outfit had large holes cut out for her nipples to poke through. She felt silly in it.
"What about this?" She spread her hands out at her sides as if to say, seriously?
He lifted his eyes from the rack he'd been examining to study her. His eyes roamed her body, his tongue clucking off the roof of his mouth as he considered. "Turn around and bend over."
Smirking, Hanna gave her head a shake and turned. As she turned she heard him walking up behind her. He slipped his arms around her and palmed her breasts. Short, intense jolts of pleasure rushed through her, as he rolled her nipples between his fingers turning then into hardened peaks. Once her nipples were long and hard, he released her and stepped away.
"Bend over the chair behind you."
Still feeling silly and extremely uncomfortable she did as told and tensed as the cool air teased her exposed pussy which was still damp from Bo's earlier caressing of her.
"Yeah, this is nice." She shuttered as his hand touched her bare lower back. His other hand cupped her mound and began to gently caress her.
"Mmmmm. Bo. Here?"
"I haven't decided yet. Spread your legs further apart."
Hanna glanced in his direction and from her position his groin was level with her mouth. His cock bulged against his jeans, demanding to be freed. She licked her lower lip, considering whether she should expose him and take him into her mouth.
His caressing hand stopped teasing and he ran a couple fingers along her slit. She i
nhaled sharply and then groaned as he thrust a couple fingers deep into her and began to skilfully stroke her inner wall. She bucked back against his probing fingers, as the fire within her flared up and her need began to consume all other thought.
Bo pulled his fingers from her and gave her ass another slap, this time however, his hand landed directly on her moist pussy. Hanna cried out. The sting lasted mere moments, but the burn that spread between her legs caused a yearning within her that left her whimpering and needy for more. The dampness between her legs increased and with alarm she realized that despite being crotchless the teddy was bound to get some of her juices on it.
Well, guess we're buying this one, she mused, with amusement.
"Stay there. Don't move a muscle."
Huh? Hanna's brow furrowed as she watched him walk across the store and grab a couple things off of the wall. What in the hell is he doing? With something in his hands he walked behind the sales counter, fumbled with the drawers, seemed to find what he was looking for and began to walk back to her with a vibrator in one hand, lube in the other.
Hanna's eyes widened at the sight of the thin pink vibrator. The vibrator wasn't near as long as his cock, and only about half the width with an extra large base. She'd never used a vibrator before, despite Jackie insisting they were a necessity for every woman, single or not.
"What are you doing with that?"
As he approached he undid his jeans. "We're going to try something else on the list."
Her heart began to thump rapidly in her chest. What did he have planned? "Bo. I don't know..."
"Trust me baby."
Walking behind her, Bo placed the vibrator on the chair and she heard the flick of the lid of the lube and then whimpered as he began to apply the cool liquid to her pussy. She sighed and moved against his hand, not sure why they needed lube considering how wet she was, but his caresses were divine and sending delicious shivers through her. But when he reached her anus her entire body tensed.
"Bo?" Hanna began to panic. She'd never had anyone play back there; not a finger, not butt plug, nothing.
"Have you ever had someone in here?" With her ass lubed he slowly inserted his index finger into her. She yelped as her ass began to burn from the intrusion and tried to pull away, but he held her tight.
"Relax honey. Have you?"
"No."
She closed her eyes and forced herself to relax. As she calmed, the burning calmed and as he finished burying his finger to the second knuckle an unfamiliar type of need and pleasure was replacing the uncomfortable pain.
Bo picked the vibrators up and turned it on. The little toy began to softly buzz. He removed his finger and then replaced his finger with the tip of the toy. It occurred to her then that it wasn't a vibrator at all, but a butt plug. To her surprise she pressed back against it, anxious to see what the toy would feel like in her ass.
Once the toy was within her, she began to writhe and moan. Her pussy clenched and her juices began to drip from her.
"Oh God Bo, please."
There was a ruffling of clothing and to her relief, the head of his dick pressed against her pussy. She pressed back and successfully impaled herself on him with a sigh of relief.
"Slow sweetie," Bo cooed as he slowly inserted himself within her, pushing deeper and deeper, filling her completely. Between his thick cock and the buzzing toy she felt so full she thought she was going to explode, but at the same time it felt so good. Just when she thought she couldn't feel any better, Bo introduced her to pleasure above and beyond.
"Oh Bo. I can't. I need to come. I need to come so badly." She could hear the desperation in her voice, but didn't care. The toy and his cock with sweet torture. He hadn't even begun to thrust and she was on the edge. "Fuck me please. Fuck me!"
"I'll never get enough of this tight pussy baby."
He began to move within her, his thrust being slow and shallow, throwing her into a frenzy of agony, begging him to let her come. One deep thrust, just one, was all she needed. She attempted to move with him, but he gripped her hips forbidding her to take control.
"No baby. You come when I let you."
She groaned out her frustration. Her body was on edge, but to her delight, his words were said through gritted teeth. They may have only been together a few times, but she knew by the grit in his voice that his restraint could only last so long before he was forced to give her what she needed.
She clenched her pussy around his teasing shaft, taunting him. He growled low and deep in the back of his throat before pulling out fully and then ramming into her hard and balls deep. Hanna screamed out, so loud she was sure the people waiting outside could hear, but she didn't care. As he withdrew and slammed into her a second time the dam broke, she shuttered, and she was violently over the edge.
"Oh fuck baby. I love feeling you come."
Her core milked him, and then flooded his invading dick with her juices. He groaned, his cock thickening within her as he began to fuck her hard and hard, his balls slapping against her pussy with each thrust, making a light smacking sound to accompany each thrust.
"Mmmmm. Oh God. Oh Bo. Mmmm." His hammering into her was bringing about a series of mini orgasms. Her juices seeped past his dick and began to drip down her inner thighs. She tightened her grip on the chair. She was becoming light-headed, from the bombardment of orgasms. It was good. Too good and she didn't know how much more she could take.
"Almost there sweetie."
Bo's left hand released her hip and reached around her, spreading her pussy lips, he pinched her clit between his fingers.
"I'm there!" The triple pleasure sent her spiralling, once again, over the edge.
"Ohhhhh yes!" Bo groaned as he slammed into her a final time.
This time her orgasm was strong, lasting longer than the previous. Her orgasm was accompanied by a burst of his cum filling her completely. They moaned together, both taking pleasure in their amazing union. Bo's body trembled behind her as the final burst of his semen filled her.
"Oh baby." Bo released his iron clad grip on his hips and released her clit. Gently he pulled the butt plug from her ass and she let out a satisfied sigh of relief. His cock came next and as he dislodged himself a stream of their fluids coated her inner thighs, running down her legs.
"Shit. I didn't think this through. Hold on a second babes."
Hanna couldn't help but laugh as she watched him yank up his pants and race across the store in search of paper towel or a cloth or anything that could help clean up the mess that was seeping down her legs and dripping onto the floor.
The best he could come up with was a scarf. Her laughter increased as he bent behind her and attempted to clean her up. Standing she took the scarf from him and sat down on the wooden chair. "How about you finish the shopping? I'll take care of this and get dressed."
He raked a hand through his hair and joined in her laughter. "I suppose I should. Guess we're going to buy that outfit." His eyes shifted to the scarf as she wiped her inner thighs and the drips of cum from the chair. "And the scarf. And maybe even that chair."
Her laughter became so loud and hard her stomach began to ache. One thing was for sure. Life with Bo Savage was going to be anything but boring.
Chapter 14
~ Three Weeks Later ~
"The last concert baby! And then we can spend the next month enjoying some down time together." Bo leaned over her and gave her a quick celebratory kiss. "You coming?" He extended his hand to her, to help her from the sofa in his dressing room.
"In a minute. I'll be there before you guys hit the second song."
Bo's face fell. They'd gotten barely left each other's side for the past few weeks and she was always off to the side of the stage watching his concerts. After a moment he nodded. "Alright." He frowned as he eyed her suspiciously. "Something wrong?"
Hanna huffed. She hated that she was such a bad liar. "No. I'm fine. Just feeling a little queasy. Must have had some bad shrimp for supper."
"Okay." He leaned down and gave her a final kiss. "Maybe you should just lie down and take a nap."
She smiled. "Maybe I might."
A loud knock sounded at his dressing room floor, signalling they were ready for him.
Bo looked at the door, back to her and then back to the door, as if deciding.
"Go!" Hanna gave him a little shove and he chuckled.
"Okay. Fine."
Hanna waited until the door was closed fully and the hustle outside her door had died down before she stood and made her way over to Bo's duffle bag. Unzipping it she rummaged through his personal items until she came to what she was looking for. His iPad. She wished Jackie was there with her. Jackie's mom had gotten in a car accident and Jackie had decided to go back home to be with her mom. Hanna had been temped to send her a text message or call, but she didn't want to add to Jackie's worries with her silly insecurities.
Turning on the iPad, she did something she'd promised herself and Bo she wouldn't do. She searched the tabloids for gossip on her and Bo. To her dismay there were lots and she found herself sorry she'd decided to go snooping. Her identity was fully disclosed. People she knew in high school had come forward and spoke about how she'd been a fat dork in high school and how they couldn't believe she could land someone like him.
There were insinuations that she was a gold digger and harsh comments on her looks and how she was too chubby to be with him. That he should be with supermodels, not girls who could stand to lose thirty or forty pounds. There were also accusations that Bo was neglecting his music and disappointing his fans because he was devoting all of his time to her. The tabloids called her toxic and a career killer.
Close to two hours had gone by before she was finished reading the articles and headlines, tears were streaming down her cheeks and she sobbed silently. People were so cruel. It felt like high school all over again, but this time worse because the perceived undeserving fat girl had gotten the Captain of the football team.
"Holy shit!" Hanna exclaimed looking at the time. The concert was almost over and she hadn't even gone out yet. Grabbing a tissue she wiped her eyes and sniffed, trying to make herself look better than she actually felt. She once against cursed herself for opening Pandora's Box.
