Shoplifting for trouble. (Closed)

Noel posed for the security guard as the older man shamelessly roved her semi-nude figure with lust-filled eyes. She turned to the side and pushed her chest and ass out, accentuating her natural curves. Her soft lips bore a coy grin when Jack insisted that she keep the bits of lace that adorned her body, though they were still very much stolen. “Well, I wouldn’t want to commit a crime or anything.”

She giggled as the man’s large hands touched and rubbed her skin through the thin fabric of the bra and panties, causing a subtle blush to spread across her fair skin. Leaning into the man’s eager kisses, Noel slid her hands down the front of Jack’s shirt, her palms exploring further south until she met the front of his slacks. She bit her lip as her fingers curved around the generous bulge beneath his waist.

“If you want me--” Noel taunted, pulling away from Jack and sauntering to his desk, allowing him to drink in the sight of her a bit more. She turned to face him, pulling herself up to sit on the edge of his desk, slightly parting her thighs in invitation. “--you should get me nice and wet.”
 
“Well, I wouldn’t want to commit a crime or anything.”

"You let me worry about that," he all but groaned as he watched her pose for him. Then she sat on his desk and spread her legs slightly and very inviting.

"If you want me you should get me nice and wet.

He went up to her and grabbed hold of her hands, gently pinning them down to the desk as he slowly started kissing her neck and collarbone.
 
Noel’s breath hitched in her throat when the security guard grasped her hands, holding them flat against the solid surface of his desk. She loved evoking this primal side in a man, though in truth she didn’t have as much experience with it as she let on. She was simply playing to what Mr. Thompson seemed to want and it was paying off so far, making for a very exciting encounter between the pair of them.

She tilted her head slightly, allowing him access to her neck, moaning softly as his hot lips suckled her smooth skin. She squirmed closer to the edge of the desk, wanting to feel him press against her through the lace panties she was wearing. She was so hot and bothered already. “Rub my pussy.” Noel whispered.
 
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