Before Girl's Night out

The buzz on my phone momentarily distracted me. I sighed and rolled my eyes. We had already been through the details; Annie would be driving tonight. Jennie would come along too and then they would pick me up last.

"Are you almost ready?" Annie texted

"Not quite" I replied, swiping the mascara on .
I looked at my face on the bathroom mirror. Yeah, I think I was ready for tonight.
Some girlfriend time, some good food, drinks.. the gossip.... i smirked at that.
I liked the dress, it was ... suitable.. barely..but that was neither here nor there.
I picked up my favorite perfume this time of year.. magnolias and peonies. Soft, feminine.. almost delicate.
I smirked at that last one.. it made me think of him.. my skin heated. I exhaled heavily. I was never a delicate flower, but with him, this .. was natural.

As if conjured by magic, he seemingly appeared out of nowhere. He leaned against the door frame, looking at me with that look that always heated me up
I pretended not to notice him .
It was futile. The man practically took up the entire room.
And in his uniform, he took up all the space, in all the ways. I was sucker for a man in uniform. I coughed, a poor attempt to disguise the lust I almost choked on. Soon he was standing behind me..He was so tall.. His warm breath skated my bare shoulders as he leaned forward, kissing my jeck and shoulders.
I moaned as he sucked at the spot between my neck and shoulder. I closed my eyes.. then he stopped. Pulling away, leaving me wanting...

My eyes opened. I couldn't move as he pressed me closer to the bathroom sink.
I opened my tube of deep red lipstick, swiping lazily at my bottom lip. I looked up at the mirror, our eyes making contact. I stared right at him, never wavering, as if daring him..
He pressed in closer. The sink dug into my skin . My breath hitched as his lips skated the shell of my ear

"Baby doll," he started..
My voice cracked and squeaked at that. His voice, so deep and husky always tughed at my soul...body...He always got this reaction out of me.

I looked up at the mirror. Our eyes met. His smouldered like something hot. My lips parted as his hands grabbed my hips, pulling me back towards him. I exhaled and moaned involuntarily.
He hiked up my short dress. I paused, waiting for his reaction. I wasn't wearing any underwear. Just my thin, crotchless stockings.

"Baby doll," he groaned, his voice gruff coated with something like desire.
god, this man did things to me, that he couldn't possibly understand.

"Sorry," I whispered weakly..I was suddenly embarrassed , sounding so desperate for him.
I looked up at the mirror again, meeting his gaze again.
My pupils looked wide and blown. His...looked like molten lava as he massaged my ass cheeks through my dress, before gently hiking it up, revealing patches of bare chocolate skin against black fishnets.

*Spank!*

Baby doll, his voice dipped, even lower..

"No panties?"

I whimpered, my voice coated in lust.

"No" I replied, my voice deeper and huskier than before.

I watched him through the mirror as he took a step back , never breaking eye contact through the mirror.

My breath escaped in hot lusty puffs as I watched him, transfixed.
His fingers worked his button and zipper, all the while, never losing eye contact. He was leaving no doubt about what he planned to do with me .

His hand reached around me, as his breath skated my neck. I closed my eyes getting lost in him.
His fingers roamed between my thighs, before slipping in the wetness between my thighs.
I moaned as he touched my clit.
"Please".. my breath felt hotter and voice dropped even lower.
I moaned as his fingers touched my clit... But when he swirled my clit between his fingers I knew I was gone.
Filthy moans escaped me as i arched my back against him.
I watched him free himself, never taking his eyes off of mine through the mirror.
With one hand on my hip, the other between my shoulder, he positioned me head lower on the sink. His cock slid and rubbed between my soaked folds, driving me insane with desire. I squirmed right as pushed his thick cock inside me.
I gasped as he spread me wide, slowly sinking inside me. God, he felt perfect
I moaned again as I felt him bottom out inside me .

"Baby doll" he whispered again, his voice like hot honey
I moaned, barely squeaking out. .

" Please"

"Please what?" He countered, voice thick as molasses.

Good gods, he was about to be my undoing.
"Fuck me " I croaked, my voice foreign to my ears.

Something inside him seemed to break open. Or maybe that was a part of me.. because soon he pinned me against the counter, slamming me with each thrust.
I moaned as he picked up the pace, faster and harder.
Somewhere in the background a voice that sounded like me begged and pleaded to be ravaged and fucked into a different dimension, or maybe into several orgasms.
Sweat beaded against my brow, my head feeling light and heavy at the same time. I moaned louder, my own voice sounding strange to my ears.

It wasn't until he pulled me up flushed against him that I realized how I looked
Hungry. Desperate. Needy.
He pistoned in and out of me, pulling my arms behind me for leverage . My head felt fuzzy, and my body heated. Tendrils of pleasure coiled deep inside me, in places I couldn't describe anatomically.. little jolts and sparks leading to something bigger . .like a lit fuse
My body felt hot and foreign..

" Be a good girl and cum for me" he whispered behind my ear.

I moaned, my legs weak at his voice.

Meanwhile, he never broke the pace, pumping in and out of me with calculated control while my brain was out of order, not working.

One of his hands snaked to the front of my dress, hands squeezing a breast and pinching a nipple.
I yelped, suddenly overwhelmed by pleasure. My body felt over heated and clammy and my brain felt scrambled.
My breath came on short puffs and it suddenly occurred to me that the bathroom was now foggy.. this was us, lost in each other..
Filthy moans tumbled out of me as one orgasm rolled into two and then three.. with him exploding deep inside me on the to third one.

Something like a foreign strangled cry escaped me and i slumped forward against the counter top. Sweat beaded on my bro as I panted and coughed, trying to catch my breath.

Behind me, I felt him pull out, leaving a wet mess between my bare thighs. I winced , a little raw from where he'd been . He zipped up before leaning forward, head against my shoulder..

"You look thoroughly fucked"
He smirked at me through the mirror, watching me pull my dress down in a poor attempt to get myself together. My lipstick was smeared all over my face..
I looked at my reflection in the mirror.. pupils blown wide, lips wet and puffed.
He was right. .. I looked thoroughly fucked.

The 2nd chime on my phone broke the spell. The 3rd one reluctantly snapped me out of it..
I sighed exasperated. The girls were here .
"I gotta go" I whispered.
" I know," he replied with a smile, spinning me around. I smiled, looking at up at him. I swiped a thumb across his bottom lip, now tinged with my red lipstick. I watched his eyes widen as i made a show of licking my thumb, before sucking on it..

"Be a good girl tonight " he whispered as as he lifed up my chin to look at me.

"Yes Sir!" I replied with a smirk, as I exited the bathroom.