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Chapter 4 by SootheIntoIt SootheIntoIt

What happens in the store?

Tyler gets handsy

The two walked through the aisles of the small store. Tyler always just a little behind Jordan. She browsed the aisles slowly, she had no intention to buy really anything she was looking at but still. She made her way to the open refrigerated drinks. Picking up and inspecting a large can of 99 cent Arizona Iced Tea

Tyler snuck up behind her, placing a firm hold onto her waist. Jordan grinned tilting her head back for a kiss.

"Oh." Jordan flinched as Tyler focused on kissing the inside of her neck. Battering her collar with kisses he made her let her guard down. He glided his hands across her stomach, undoing her belt. Jordan gasped but settled down, welcoming his advance. He grabbed the drink from her hand, placing it back onto the refrigerated shelf.

"Close your eyes for me" He whispered into her ear. Jordan slowly closed her eyes letting the feeling of his hands power through her. He reached down and started sliding her belt from her pant's belt loops.

"Wait no, not here..." Jordan whispered

"Shhhhhh" Tyler huffed, biting her ear putting back into his trance. Tyler completed getting the belt undone and out, guiding one of his hands into hers while delivering another flurry of kisses on her neck. He pulled one of her hands back causing Jordan to whimper.

"Give me your other hand..." Tyler breathed into Jordan's ear. She nodded and obliged, giving him control of both her arms.

He took Jordan's belt and wrapped it around her two hands, creating a cuff and binding her two hands together and behind her back. Jordan whined, now wet from anticipation, and no longer thinking of anything other than Tyler's hold. Longing for him to touch her.

"Touch me." Jordan moaned, Tyler backed off for a moment, laying his hands on her chest, cupping her small chest.

He gave each of her nipples a firm press through her black cotton shirt.

"Pleaseeee" Jordan whimpered. She was ****. Tyler plunged his hands into pants, she bucked her hips back into him. He rubbed his strong fingers against her crotch and through her thong. He took note of the pooling wet spot he felt.

"I have an idea." Tyler smirked

"What's that?" Jordan said through labored breathes.

What is Tyler's idea?

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