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Taylor:

"Nah, you won't need that." Travis grabbed the purse I was holding in my hands. "But-" I started, but Travis shut me out by pulling me closer, pressing his lips on mine. "Taylor, if I'm taking you to the mall, that means you won't need to worry about any money." Travis said, after our kiss had ended. He gently took the purse I was holding in my hands and put it on the small table of the living room. I rolled my eyes at him, knowing I wouldn't win this fight.

Even though I was a billionaire, my boyfriend never let me pay for anything. Every time we went shopping, he ended up using his own money. It was very sweet of him, but sometimes it made me feel very guilty. "Get in the car, Taylor. I'll be there in 2 minutes." Travis said, as he opened the car door for me. I looked at him in confusion: "What are you doing?". "Just forgot something." he said, shrugging his shoulder and walking back inside. Shutting the car door, I smiled a little. Travis' clumsiness was kind of cute.

After 3 minutes, Travis came back, hurrying to the car, holding his wallet in his hands. "Did you seriously tell me to leave my money at home and then almost forgot yours?" I laughed at Travis, as he sat down in the driver's seat. "Maybe." Travis mumbled, giving me an apologizing smile. I shook my head while laughing. "Hey, don't make fun of me!" Travis jokingly said, glancing over at me. "Or what?" I teased him. "You don't wanna find out." my boyfriend gave me a warning look. I didn't respond to that, because we had arrived at the mall.

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"Please try that on." Travis handed me a very short maroon dress. "Travis, this isn't even a dress. It doesn't cover anything." I laughed, but I still grabbed it. "Come on, just for me, baby." my boyfriend begged, giving me his best puppy eyes. "Ok, fine." I rolled my eyes at him, heading to the small changing room. Travis followed me with a huge smile on his face. God, I'd do anything for this man.

As I wanted to close the curtain, Travis quickly grabbed it and tried to step inside. "No, Trav." I just said, pushing him away. "Be patient.". "You're such a tease, babe." he sighed, stepping out again. I closed the curtain and started undressing myself completely. When i picked up the dress, I noticed how thin the fabric was. No other man could've persuaded me to ever wear that. After checking if the curtain was really closed, I pulled the dress over my body.

Surprisingly, it fit me like skin, although it was very tight. Travis knew my size damn well. After fixing my hair, I turned around to take a look in the huge mirror. The sight of my body in that tight short dress made me gasp. Never ever would I wear this in front of anyone but Travis. The maroon dress had no straps, so it was almost showing off my whole chest. It was also very short, barely covering my ass, but I knew my boyfriend would love the sight when I bent down. Because of the thin fabric, every little curve of my body was noticeable and my nipples were poking through a bit. Damn, I should've worn a bra. 

"Can i come in, baby girl?" Travis asked, not even trying to hide how impatient he was. "Yes." I answered, smirking to myself. Travis opened the curtain a bit, before quickly sliding in, not wanting anyone to get a glimpse of me in this dress. My boyfriend's hungry eyes traveled down my body, admiring every single curve of me in this tight dress. "Taylor..this-" Travis started, but he couldn't finish the sentence, because I had stepped closer to him, my lips almost touching his. 

"Baby girl, I want you so bad. This dress makes my fantasies go crazy and I'm so close to fucking you in public." Travis whispered in my ear, as he placed his large hand on the side of my hips. I gasped, looking up to  my tall boyfriend. His words did something to me. "Travis, we can't-" I tried to resist, but Travis' hand traveled up on my waist, until it was cupping one of my tits. When Travis tightened his grip, squeezing my tit, I let out a quiet gasp. "Be quiet, ok?" Travis whispered in my ear with a warning undertone. I nodded, not knowing if I could keep my promise.

Travis started kissing me roughly, his right hand still cupping my breast, as he slightly pushed me against the wall of the changing room. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss. Suddenly, Travis ended the kiss, leaving me desperate and needy. He unbuckled his belt and pulled down his jeans, revealing how rock hard he was for me. I was just standing there, watching him stepping out of his jeans.

When he was done removing the clothes of his lower body, he came back to me, pushing me against the wall again. He was rougher this time, more desperate and impatient. Travis placed his hands on the back of my upper thighs, right below my ass, as he lifted my legs up, wrapping them around his hips. Without a warning, he shoved himself into me and I let out a loud moan. "Quiet!" Travis hissed, pushing into me even harder. I let out quiet whimpers, as he kept fucking me against the thin wall. 

My legs were shaking, as my orgasm hit me and Travis had to place his hand over my mouth, so I wouldn't be too loud. My nails dug into Travis back, before he let go of my legs. I tried to stand up straight, but my legs were too shaky. "Now take this dress off, because if you wear this any longer, I'll have to give you a second orgasm and I think people will notice. If they haven't already.". The last sentence sounded like Travis was worried and I understood. 

"Let's get out of here." I suggested, while taking the maroon dress off. Travis nodded, grabbing the thin dress I was handing him. "I'm gonna buy this. I don't think anyone else would want to wear this anymore." Travis laughed, pointing at that little wet spot I had made on the dress. My cheeks flushed bright red. 

After I had put my clothes back on, I left the changing room, my face still burning red. A young man smirked at me, as I stepped out, closing the curtain. I quickly looked away, not wanting to look into his eyes. It was obvious he had heard us and I felt so embarrassed. Travis came back to me, handing me the dress. "All yours now." he smiled and I grabbed it. "Thank you." I said, giving Travis a warm smile. "Let's go home now.".

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