I stepped out of the fitting room and held out my arms, spinning around to show off the dress I wore. I had already gotten some clothes for work and decided that I needed a few things for around the house. I had found a few pairs of jeans and plain t-shirts but with the summer months coming, I would need something a bit breezier. It was a simple dress with an empire waist that would allow my belly to grow. The fabric was a navy blue and had white flowers embroidered at the breast and hem. The skirt flared out as I spun, smiling at Akisame who sat in one of the chairs provided. He smiled and nodded his approval. He had been very well behaved while we were out. I had seen the desire in his eyes, but he had restrained himself. I wandered how far that control went.

When we were at the house and he was turned on, he would often just pull me into his workroom or the bedroom and coax me with passionate kisses and fiery caresses until I was a withering mess. He rarely needed to exercise any control, so I was curious how far I could push him until he broke. I changed back into my own clothes and handed him the things I had decided to buy, telling him to wait while I went and grabbed more. I picked out a few mundane things, some more dresses, and a few shirts and so on. I then grabbed a long black dress that was low cut with a large slit up the side. I perused the isles some more and saw a nightgown that was short and laced. I added it to my pile and continued, picking up a low cut shirt, a pair of skinny jeans with a button up top, and a short dress that was low cut. I brought the clothes into the fitting room, smiling at my sweet lover who watched me with an adoring smile on his face. I quickly changed into the few regular things I had bought and showed him, getting his approval for them. I then changed into the long black dress and pushed open the door, smiling when I saw his eyes darken. I walked over to him, letting his run his hand up my exposed leg.

"Very lovely," he murmured, meeting my eyes. "Any special occasion?" I shrugged, smoothing it over my stomach.

"Not really," I said. "I just wanted to try on something pretty." I turned and walked back into the fitting room, switching out the dress for the skinny jeans and button up shirt, making sure that the first few buttons were undone so that my breast showed.

I left the fitting room and saw him stiffen when he laid eyes on me. The jeans hugged my legs and the shapely curve of my ass, dipping below my stomach so it had room. The shirt was nothing special, falling loosely about my torso but I had tied the bottom of it so it was more fitted. He cupped my bottom when I stood in front of him, pressing his face into my stomach. He sighed and kissed my cloth-covered belly, squeezing my ass. I stroked his hair and carefully extracted myself from him, returning to the changing room.

I put on the short dress, admiring the way it fit. It was low cut, showing most of my breast. The sleeves were long, but the skirt of the dress was short and bunched at the sides so that it was pulled up almost to my hip. The entire thing was a royal purple with a swirling silver design on the side. I left the fitting room and nearly laughed aloud when I saw his eyes turn a smoky gray.

"I like that one," he almost growled. His hands ran up my thighs to my bottom, but the tips of his fingers moved between my legs. He jerked his head up to look at me when he realized I was not wearing any panties.

"Oh love," he moaned. I smirked and turned back around, leaving him in his chair. I quickly pulled off the dress and removed my bra, slipping the nightgown on. It exposed almost all of my breasts, only covering the nipples with lace lined triangles of fabric. The gown fell just below my bottom, the lace tickling my thighs.

"I think I like this one the best."

I gasped and looked up at the mirror to see Akisame behind me.

"How…how did you…?"

"I jumped over the top," he explained, reaching over and pulling me to his body. I felt his hardness against the curve of my ass and smiled.

"Did you get excited?" I asked, looking at him in the mirror.

"You shouldn't tease me," he purred, kissing along my neck. I giggled and nudged him with my elbow.

"Okay," I said. "I'll behave. Go on now." His hands moved from around my waist up to my shoulders where he slid the straps of the gown down my arms. His hands cupped my breast, his fingers tracing the soft nipple. I sighed and leaned my head back against his shoulder.

"I get it," I said. "When we get home I'll let you play." He kissed the shell of my ear and whispered my name.

"I think I want to play now," he growled, lifting up the skirt of the gown. "You teased me far too much. Didn't I tell you not to bait tigers?"

"Akisame, no!" I hissed. "Not here." I bit back a moan as his one hand trailed down my stomach, coming to rest between my legs. His index and ring fingers spread my labia, exposing my clit to the cold air.

"Akisame!"

"You should try not to be so loud," he advised. "Someone might hear you." His middle finger stroked my clit until it became swollen with blood and my hole began to seep fluid. He nipped at the nape of my neck, soothing the bite with his tongue. He dropped to his knees and pushed me forward so I had to brace my hands on either side of the mirror. He pulled my hips back and licked a long line along my slit before pushing his tongue into my hole. I gasped and bit my lip and he began to lap at me. He pushed his tongue into me as far as it would go, making me yelp. I quickly took one of my hands off the wall and pressed it over my mouth.

He pulled back and pressed wet kisses along my fold, sucking at the skin. He stood up and met my eyes in the mirror as he licked any of my juices from his lips. My heart sped up in my chest as I saw that his eyes were almost black.

"Akisame, no-nnnnnnnnnnnn!"

He slammed into me, his hips pressed against my buttocks. He smirked and began thrusting, gripping my waist. I panted, my breath fogging up the mirror. I watched his reflection, seeing that he was looking down where we were joined. A shiver went up my spine at this realization. He was watching as his cock entered me. He paused for a moment and his eyes darted to meet mine, his head not moving. I blushed as he caught me staring, but he leered at me.

"Does this turn you on?" he asked in a soft voice.

"What…?"

"Does it turn you on that I like to watch as I split you open?" he asked. I couldn't bite back a small moan and he chuckled, his one hand leaving my hip to cup my hanging breast. He rolled the nipple between his fingers and his hips resumed their movement. I whimpered, pushing my hips back against his, blushing at the obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh. I hopped the store radio drowned out those sounds.

His hands moved, one to my ribs while the other hooked behind my knee. He pulled me up so that my back was pressed against his chest and lifted my leg to give his hips more room. I turned my head, finding his lips and seizing them in a heated kiss. He pulled away from my mouth and nudged my cheek with his nose.

"Look," he whispered. I looked over at the mirror and blushed, turning my head away. He chuckled and nudged my cheek again, nipping at my ear.

"No, keep looking," he sighed. I glanced over and stared at the mirror, my cheeks heating at the sight before me.

My breast bounced over the neck of the gown that he had pulled down. The skirt was bunched up around my waist and I could see his rigid sex entering me again and again, glistening with my fluids. His heavy sac swung like a pendulum, brushing against the thigh of the leg that was braced on the ground.

"You're so beautiful," he sighed in my ear. I tossed my head back, feeling my climax fast approaching. He hummed and pressed hot kisses to my cheek and neck. His hand moved down, parting the lips of my vulva.

"Come, my love," he said in a tender voice and flicked his middle finger along my clit. My muscles clenched harshly around him and I clapped my hands over my mouth to muffle the sounds of my cries.

My channel rippled, milking him and pulling his orgasm from him so his hot seed filled me to the brim and dripped down my leg.

Our orgasms faded and Akisame's hand on my stomach soothed the last of the tremors. He carefully pulled free from my body and set my leg down. I panted against him, my eyes closed. I felt him mop up the dripping seed from between my legs with his handkerchief, then carefully removed the nightgown and dressed me back in my own clothes. I smiled as he petted my hair and kissed me sweetly. He added the nightgown to the pile put replaced the other garments on the racks. He then took my purchase up to the desk and before I could tell him no, swiped his own card. I looked at him, surprised.

Normally, I paid for my own things. It didn't bother me, I understood that things at the Dojo were tight and Akisame paid most of the bills with Kensei since the two owned the clinic. My purchase had not been a cheap one and I couldn't believe he had done that.

He smiled and had them bag my things.

"Akisame," I admonished.

"What, darling?" he asked.

"I didn't want you to pay for that," I said. He only shrugged and took the bags, thanking the clerk. He walked over to me and lifted me into his arms, carrying me out the door followed by wistful sighs from the staff and customers.