What He Deserves - Part 5

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"What do you think?" Sophia asked as she held a delicate red lace camisole against her body.

"I think you'd look insanely hot in that," David replied.

Sophia offered a playfully frustrated look. "You've said that about every single piece of lingerie I've held up. How is that supposed to be helpful?"

He laughed. "What can I say? You'd look insanely hot in literally everything in this store. I mean, literally everything in here would look great on you."

Sophia rested the camisole over her arm, closed the short distance between them, and softly kissed David. Her lips lingered against his for far longer than he expected and he couldn't help but unleash a quiet moan when her tongue slipped into his mouth.

"You're a good boyfriend," she said. "And you'll make an excellent husband someday."

"I hope so," David replied with a smile.

Sophia studied his face for a few seconds and said, "I like that you've come around to my way of seeing things, David, that you're no longer fighting me on the idea that we're going to end up married, that you need to be with a woman like me, a woman that will take control, that will make the rules that you're meant to follow."

"I like it too."

She kissed him again, this time with the clear intention of arousing him. She moaned softly into his mouth as their tongues entwined and she did a wondrous job of subtly grinding her pelvis into his crotch. It wasn't long before he was sporting an erection in the middle of a lingerie store.

"I have a date tonight," she said softly. "That's why we're here. I want you to help me pick out something for when he takes me back to his place, something that will prove irresistible to a man that's a little different than you, David, the kind of man that has little trouble finding women eager to enjoy his cock. The kind of man that would be described as an alpha male."

"Is that not how you'd describe me?" he asked.

Sophia chuckled and gave his cock a quick squeeze through his pants. "I'm afraid not. I'm not terribly fond of the term, but you'd absolutely be a beta male, David. I think you know that. After all, it took a little time, but you've come around to the idea that you're not meant to be in control of your cock. You've come to understand that you're not meant to enjoy my mouth or my pussy, or the mouth or pussy of any woman because you'll only disappoint. You understand that my hand is all you're meant to enjoy. You even understand that it's hotter when you get to hear about the other men I've fucked while I jerk you off."

There was a time when David found it agonizing to hear such things from Sophia, but that time had passed. Now he found it enthralling. He didn't fully understand why, but now he experienced arousal when she described what their sex life was destined to be with her in control.

"Your date, is he the kind of man that would enjoy an overtly sexy kind of lingerie, or would he like something a little more delicate and feminine?" David asked.

"Sexy," she replied. "He likes a confident woman. An alpha female. Like me."

"Then I think you should pick something tight, something that shows off your body. That feels like that exudes the kind of confidence you possess," David explained. "The camisole would be a good choice. You could pair that with a thong. You could do a bodysuit, too. They have tons of those here. A bra, panty, and garter set would work well. They also have those sets that are super strappy. There's something about those that looks really fucking hot."

Sophia smiled in a giddier manner than David had ever seen.

"What?" he asked.

"I just like this, David. There was a time when you would have freaked out over the idea of helping me pick out lingerie for another man. You would have freaked out over the idea of me calling you a beta male. You would have freaked out at the idea of me fucking someone else and relegating you to a handjob. You would have fought it tooth and nail. I just really like that it seems as though that time is over," she replied.

Before he could say anything Sophia kissed him again. It felt to David like a reward of sorts. It was an excellent and hugely arousing kiss, after all, and it included her body pressed tightly against his.

"Why don't you head over to the bodysuits and pick out a few for me to try on?" Sophia suggested. "I'll grab a few of those strappy sets you mentioned and meet you at the fitting rooms."

She gave him a quick kiss and then David adjusted his cock so it wouldn't cause an unsightly bulge and headed for the bodysuits. There were a few dozen to choose from, including a handful on the mannequins. The variety was significant enough that it felt difficult to choose.

"She seems like a good kisser."

David turned to see a beautiful young woman with a nametag that read 'Ellie' standing next to him. "Uh, oh, yeah, she is. Yeah, she is."

Ellie smiled, glanced between his legs at what David worried was an obvious bulge, and said, "Are you looking for something for her?"

"Uh, yeah, she wants me to pick out a few bodysuits for her to try on. She wants something sexy, something that shows off her body, and I suggested a bodysuit," he said.

"You're a lucky man, you know."

"Oh, it's not for me," he said without thinking.

Ellie looked confused. "Is she not your girlfriend?"

David wished he hadn't said a thing. "No, she is. It's just...I...well, fuck. Whatever. The lingerie is for her date with someone else. We're...open, I guess you could say. Or half open. It's complicated."

Ellie smiled. "I wouldn't say that. She gets to fuck other people and you don't. If that works for both of you then that's beautiful. Does it work for you? Do you like that your beautiful girlfriend - who's clearly a good kisser - gets to fuck other people?"

David's cock was suddenly quite stiff, in part because it seemed like the young saleswoman was having fun teasing him. "Yes, I do like that. I struggled with it at first, but I've come around. She deserves...well, Sophia deserves to be with men that can truly satisfy her."

Ellie stepped a little closer and the scent of her perfume filled his nose. "Are you not capable of satisfying her?"

He shook his head. "She says I'm not. I've never...I've never actually fucked her. She's never let me. She says she knows I couldn't satisfy her, that I'm not that kind of guy."

"And you accept that?"

He nodded. "I haven't managed to satisfy other women I've been with. The last one...the sex was so bad that she didn't bother staying the night. It was...it was kind of embarrassing, to be honest."

"I understand," Ellie said softly. "I don't think I'd want to spend the night if a guy disappointed me. It's happened a few times and it's always kind of awkward, especially if I expected him to do better. It's nice that you found someone that sees you for what you are and is still eager to be with you, isn't it?"

David nodded as his cock ached in his pants.

Ellie stepped away and pulled a delicate-looking black lace bodysuit from the shelf. She held it up against her body and showed off the plunging neckline and the semi-sheer material that would undoubtedly look stunning on Sophia. "This has been a big seller recently. It looks particularly good on a woman with perky breasts."

"It would look amazing on Sophia," David said.

Ellie handed it to him, stepped closer, and smiled before whispering, "Does she let you eat her pussy?"

David couldn't believe the young saleswoman was talking to him like that, but he loved every second of it. "She does. All the time. I love doing it. I love making her feel good."

Ellie turned and picked up a red bodysuit with a high neckline. It offered far more coverage than the black one, but was made from an almost entirely sheer material. She turned and handed it to David before asking, "And how about tonight? Will you eat her pussy after she gets home from her date, assuming she doesn't spend the night?"

David nodded. "Yes, I will. I...I really like going down on her after she's been with someone else."

Ellie smiled. "What a naughty boy you are. Tell me, does her pussy taste different after someone else has fucked her? Is that why you like doing it? Do you like putting your tongue deep in that freshly-fucked pussy and tasting someone else's cock?"

David was hard enough that it hurt and he could feel his cock leaking precum into his underwear. Ellie was being so dirty that he couldn't help but wonder if she was Sophia's friend who'd come to play a game of some sort. "It does usually taste different. I can't quite explain it, but it does. It's better, too. I really like it. I don't know why, I just do."

Ellie looked over his shoulder, smiled, and said, "She's coming your way. Those two bodysuits will be irresistible to any man she wears them for."

"Thank you," David replied.

Ellie walked away and he turned to see Sophia coming his way with a smile on her face. She glanced between his legs to see the bulge in his pants and then looked at Ellie, who was already halfway across the store.

"What's got you so excited?" Sophia asked.

David expected to see jealousy in her eyes, but instead Sophia seemed amused with the fact that he was sporting quite the erection. "I told her that you had a date with another man tonight. She...well, she teased me, I guess. She asked me if I liked to eat your pussy after you'd been with another guy, if it tasted different, if it turned me on."

Sophia smacked his ass playfully and said, "It sounds like she and I would be friends. I should get her number after I try on all this lovely lingerie. Come."

David followed his girlfriend to the fitting area and expected to have a seat outside while Sophia tried on the various pieces of lingerie she'd picked out. She was having none of that, though. Instead, Sophia took his hand and dragged him into one of the fitting rooms. She pushed him onto the bench, set the lingerie in his lap, and proceeded to do a little striptease that would have felt at home in a strip club.

"You're so hot," was all he could manage to say as Sophia unhooked her bra, leaving her in a thong and nothing more.

"I know," she replied before spinning around and pulling that thong aside to show off her pussy. "You want me, don't you?"

"More than anything," he answered.

Sophia slipped two fingers into her pussy and they filled her with ease. She was soaked. She must have been. "How often do you think about fucking me, David?"

"Every day," he said.

That seemed to please her as a smile spread across Sophia's face while she slowly fingered her pussy. "And is it painful to know that you'll never get to fuck me? That your dick will never feel the pleasure of my pussy? That you're simply not worthy of being inside me?"

He nodded. It was exquisitely painful, and yet there was something about that particular form of pain that David had come to find rather pleasant.

Sophia stepped closer, pulled her fingers from her panties, and shoved them in his mouth. David looked up at her and sucked Sophia's juices from her fingers. He offered no resistance when she began to gently fuck his mouth. She did so at an increasingly rapid pace as he held her gaze and resisted the urge to reach up and play with her perky, perfect tits.

"Do you think you'd enjoy sucking dick, David?" Sophia asked.

He shook his head vigorously.

She added a third finger to his mouth and once again he offered no resistance. "Are you sure? Sucking my fingers seems to come so naturally. Maybe you'd find it thrilling to have a cock in your mouth? Maybe you'd discover that you're the sort of man that enjoys giving head while his girlfriend watches. You never know until you try."

"No, please, no. I don't want that, Sophia," he said as she pulled her fingers from between his lips. "I really don't. Your fingers...I like sucking on them, I do, but I don't want a dick in my mouth."

She leaned closer and kissed him. He reached up to play with her tits and she moaned into his mouth before offering a hint of tongue. Once again his cock throbbed and the anxiety of potentially having to suck cock washed away.

"Don't worry," she whispered. "I won't make you suck cock. I could, though. I think we both know that I could, David."

He didn't want to admit that she was right, but Sophia had already convinced him that he didn't deserve to fuck her or enjoy a blowjob for the rest of his life - a notion he would no doubt struggle with going forward - but he still couldn't imagine ever wanting to suck dick.

"I like sucking cock, after all," she added. "Not your cock, of course. But I like sucking on a nice big cock." She dropped to her knees, pulled the lingerie off his lap, and reached up to stroke him through his pants. "I like getting on my knees in front of a worthy man. I like looking up at him as I wrap my lips around his big cock. I like making him moan as I blow him. I like luring him ever closer to that place where he's absolutely mad with desire, and sometimes I like making him cum in my mouth. For a worthy man, there's real pleasure in sucking him off and swallowing his load."

David wanted that. He wanted to be in her mouth. He wanted to cum down her throat.

"You're not a worthy man, though," she said.

He moaned. He tried his best to keep it quiet, but David couldn't help but feel a surprising kind of pleasure at her insistence that he simply wasn't worthy of getting his dick sucked.

"Now, why don't I try on some lingerie for my date tonight?" Sophia asked.

She gave his cock one more squeeze and then stood and grabbed the red bodysuit that Ellie had picked out. Sophia stepped into it, pulled it on, and turned around to make a few adjustments as she looked at herself in the mirror.

"How do I look?" she asked.

"Stunning," David answered. She looked perfect, really. The bodysuit enhanced her already sexy body and the sheer nature of the material made her breasts look utterly flawless. "That's...I mean, you should try on everything else, but that looks perfect. It really does."

She stepped closer, spun around, and sat in his lap. She ground her ass into his crotch, offering irresistibly pleasurable stimulation for his already throbbing cock. David ran his hands up her stomach and cupped Sophia's breasts through the surprisingly soft material of the bodysuit.

"I want you to imagine fucking me in this lovely piece of lingerie, David," she said softly. "Imagine me in your lap. Imagine your cock is inside me. Imagine me bouncing on your dick as you grope my ass and play with my tits in this beautiful lingerie."

Though it was at least somewhat agonizing to do so, David followed her instructions. He imagined his beautiful lingerie-clad girlfriend bouncing on his cock while in her red lingerie. He imagined the pleasure of being in the pussy that he'd worshiped with his tongue so many times. He imagined how good that would feel and his cock surged with lust as she continued to offer up a lap dance.

"That would feel so good, wouldn't it?" she asked.

"Yes. Fuck...yes, Sophia, that would feel so good," he replied.

"Do you want that, David? Should I cancel my date, buy this lingerie, and let you fuck me tonight?"

She was teasing him. He knew it, and yet he couldn't stop himself from feeling hopeful. "Yes, Sophia, please. Do that. Cancel your date. Let me fuck you. Let me take you out to dinner. Let me wine and dine you. Let me show you that I can be the kind of guy that deserves to fuck you."

She turned her head and kissed him as she ground her ass into his crotch. His loins were alive with pleasure and every little movement on her part felt spectacularly good. Their tongues entwined and she moved faster. He moaned while thinking about the pleasure of being inside her. His fingers had penetrated her pussy and he knew it would feel perfect. He knew it would be wet and warm and tight and wondrous. He knew it would be better than any pussy he'd ever fucked before.

"You'll never be worthy of my pussy, David," she said softly before kissing him again. "Your dick will never feel my tight little cunt. You're just not good enough. You're not worthy of my pussy. You're not worthy of that pleasure, David."

It was agonizing, and yet it felt good. She moved faster and his loins tightened.

"Sophia, stop, please," he begged.

"Why?" she asked with a smile.

"Because I'm...I'm going to cum," David admitted.

Sophia stood and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then she spun around, straddled him, and sat in his lap. She rode him like she would have if they were fucking. She ground her hips over his crotch. She took his hands and placed them on her tits. He squeezed them because he couldn't resist.

"You're not the kind of man that deserves to fuck me or any other woman," she said softly. "You're the kind of man that cums in his pants while his girlfriend dry humps him. You're the kind of man that blows his load before he gets anywhere near his girlfriend's perfect, tight little cunt."

He couldn't stop it from happening. He was going to cum in his pants if she kept riding him. It was embarrassing, but it felt so good that David didn't bother lifting her off his lap. He could have, but he didn't.

"Fuck," he said. "Fuck, Sophia...I'm...fuck, I'm cumming!"

He came in his pants. She kissed him as his cock launched rope after rope of hot cum into his underwear. She offered her tongue and he took it as he basked in the pleasure of an orgasm while feeling the embarrassment of having blown his load without his cock emerging from his pants.

"I can't wait to tell Ellie that I made you cum in your pants in her fitting room," Sophia said with a smile. "I think she'll enjoy that little nugget."

"I bet you're right," David replied. "And...well, thank you for the orgasm." It wasn't lost on him that it was one of the few times in their relationship that he'd cum from anything other than a handjob, which was quite the novelty.

Sophia smiled and kissed him. "That's as close as you'll ever get to fucking me, David. I certainly enjoyed it, if I'm being honest. I kind of like making you cum in your pants. It seems like a really nice reminder of your place."

She stood and stripped out of the bodysuit as David looked down to see a wet spot in his pants. She was right. It was the perfect reminder of his place, though it was also unquestionably pleasurable, so he wouldn't put up a fight the next time she wanted to make him blow his load in his pants. After all, it's what he deserved.