Love me, Dominate me, Or both (mxb)

Chapter 46

I followed Corbin into the store with a red hot face. Well, this was embarrassing. It was hard enough when I went in on my own that one time, but this is completely different since I was with Corbin.

There was no doubt in my mind that he brought me in here to see how I'd react. He led me through the store, seemingly in his own world. I walked close behind him while looking around the place, taking in the suffocating atmosphere.

Corbin stopped to look at something on the shelf beside us, causing me to bump into him.
"Sorry," I apologized, recollecting myself.

"Why don't you go look around?" He offered as he helped me steady myself on my feet.

"That's okay, I think I'll just follow you," I said without a beat. I glanced at what he had stopped to look at—ball gags. I swallowed thickly and turned my focus back to him.

"If that's what you'd prefer." Corbin chuckled. "If you have any questions, ask, okay?"

"Okay." I nodded nervously.

As Corbin looked over the shelves and decided on what he wanted, I inched away from him, gradually gaining the confidence to go to the next aisle over. I turned the corner and was in the aisle with insertion toys.

I went to the dildos first, since those were the only things I had ever used on my own. There were so many different colors, sizes, and shapes.

Some looked downright painful. Some had ridges, or knots at the base before the testicles. I moved a few steps down the aisle, scanning the shelf for a simple, easy toy.

My eyes landed on a silver buttplug. It was bigger than the dildo I had, which interested me. The light blue color of the gem at the base is what caught my eye, but I didn't think I could handle something that thick, despite its relatively short stature.

I walked through the rest of the aisle and blew past the vulgar names of items. The prices were a bigger turn off since I wasn't able to blow hundreds of dollars on sex toys.

As I rounded the aisle, I saw Corbin looking at a few items. He had picked out a few things, which he kept in a small basket he carried in his left hand.

When he noticed my presence, he turned and waved me over to him. I approached like a dog being hailed by his master.

"Would you like to pick something out?" Corbin asked.

A blush greeted my delicate cheeks at Corbin's question. I thought about that buttplug with the blue gem and how much I would love to feel that kind of stretch.

"Well, I did see one thing," I said with a cautious tone. I brought Corbin into the aisle where I saw the plug. I pointed to the box, which was on a shelf slightly higher than me.

"This?" He asked, reaching up and grabbing the box which contained the plug.

I nodded in response. Corbin chuckled softly and placed it gently into his basket. I tried sneaking a peek into what else he had picked out, but before I could see them, Corbin turned and went to look at other things.

We made our way into a part of an aisle with peculiar looking objects. They were tiny and silicone, most were expensive for their small size. They had a few curves and looked practically useless.

"What, uh, what are those for?" I asked, pointing to one of the boxes.

Corbin looked at what I was referring to and smirked. "That is a prostate massager," He stated, taking one of the boxes from the shelf to give me a better look.

"It's so small," I stated.

"It may be small, but the curves allow it to do its job flawlessly." He explained.