The Saucy Owl

           When I got dressed for work that morning, I had no idea what I would be doing that afternoon, but fuck me was I glad I chose the good undies and a pencil skirt. I couldn't wait for him to see that little surprise. He'd texted me saying he'd be by the disabled toilet in the part of the building that was closed for building works. It didn't even look like the builders were there, it was perfect.

           I tried to keep my steps light to stop my heels making too much noise on the floor but my excitement had me walking faster and faster. As I approached the door, I slowed and looked around, finding the coast clear I opened the door to the abandoned toilet slowly, expecting to see him there, but he wasn't.

          Suddenly, I was pushed through the door, but my panic instantly cleared when I turned to see him locking the door behind us. I went to move to him but he was quick and before I knew it he'd pinned me against the wall, crushing his gorgeous body against mine. I was breathless in an instant, he hadn't even kissed me yet, but the intense look in his eyes told me that he was as desperate for this as I was.

          'Like to make a dramatic entrance then do you?' I asked him through a smirk. 

          'Just setting the mood.' He replied before crushing his lips into mine.

          His mouth moved skilfully over mine, his hands running up and down my curves as I melted into his body. He started slow and passionate but it didn't take long before it turned into a frenzy; my hands tugging at his hair, him biting my lower lip, grabbing my ass and tugging my skirt up.

          'I'm so glad you decided to wear this, I'm such a fan of pencil skirts', he said as his hand trailed up my thigh.

          'They're proving to be pretty convenient' I responded as I found my skirt had made it up around my waist, leaving my knickers on show.

           He stroked over the fabric and in between my thighs, the massive grin on his face told me that I was already soaking through my pants. I shook my head and as I did I noticed the floor to ceiling mirror on the wall next to us. He followed my gaze and then the grin was back. Trying my best to knock that look off his face, I started rubbing his jeans right where the bulge was straining against the zipper.

           He put his finger in my mouth as I started to unzip his trousers, and I sucked on it hard. He withdrew it from my mouth and trailed it across my jaw and down my neck in a delicate gesture while I pulled his hard cock out of his boxers. I grasped my hand around his shaft and stroked up and down. He'd trailed his finger down to my breast and was circling it around my nipple and then taking it between his thumb and finger and pinching it. As he did, I squeezed his dick hard and used my other hand to stroke his balls.

           Knowing what he really wanted, I got to my knees and trailed my tongue from the base of his cock to the tip, sucking the very end just slightly before starting again. I knew he was watching me sucking him in the mirror and it was such a turn on. I used my hand to tease his balls while my mouth worked up and down his length, sucking him as far down into my mouth as I could before releasing him with a pop.

           If someone was outside the door they'd definitely be able to tell what was happening, but in the moment I didn't care, he was moaning and sighing and it was all for me. As he started to breath harder, I moved my hand away from his balls and started to tease myself. I was so wet, I could wait for him to be inside me.

           As if he could read my thoughts, he abruptly withdrew from my mouth and pulled me back up to standing, leaving me pouting. Trailing kisses down my throat, he whispered 'There's no way I'm finishing before I've had a chance to sink into your sweet, wet pussy'.

          His words made me groan as I let my head fall back against the wall to give him better access to my neck. Then the warmth was gone, and he'd sunk down in between my thighs, pushed my panties to the side, and his tongue was slowly sweeping up and down my pussy lips. I couldn't help but let a moan escape, it felt so good.

          He thrust his tongue inside me then swept it up to my clit and circled it persistently before gently sucking. My legs nearly buckled but he held me by my waist, his fingers digging into my skin, I looked in the mirror, fuck it was hot. He was relentless in his attack on my pussy, I was close and I knew I was getting too loud.

         'Fuck, Babe I'm gonna come, fuck, fuck, fuck!' My hands went straight to his hair and I gripped him to me, grinding into his face as I rode out my orgasm. Still shaking, he held me up and lifted me by my ass so he could wrap my legs around his waist. I looked down as he nudged his cock inside me, he looked up as he slowly pushed all the way in.

         Our eyes stayed locked as he slowly pushed his cock in and then pulled back to start again. It was intense and hot, I could feel the connection, I could see it too. I bit my lip as I sighed, it was heavenly, his eyes dropped to my lips and he crushed his into me again.

         The frenzy was back and I was holding on as tight as I could while he pounded me over and over, kissing me, nipping me, biting me. The passion exploded and I couldn't get enough. Just when I thought he was going to cum, he withdrew from me and led me over to the chair that was in front of the mirror. He stood behind me and pushed my back down,

         'I need your ass in the air, Saucy'.

          I was so glad I wore heels. I rested my forearms against the chair and pushed my ass in the air as high as I could. I looked up into the mirror to see him staring at my pussy with his dick in his hand. 

         'Whenever you're ready, baby, not like I'm working or anything', I teased, and then I felt the sting of his hand slapping my butt cheek, I chuckled under my breath as I wiggled my bum at him. After what seemed like an eternity, he thrust back inside me again. I felt so full, he was teasing me, slowly gliding in and out when I wanted him to pound me hard and fast. 

        'Shit, fuck me, please, you're killing me here', I looked up to see him smiling in the mirror and I smiled back. He went faster but it still wasn't enough, 'Harder...Fuck me....Pound me... Faster', I said each word on a moan before he let loose and slammed into me over and over. You could hear the chair knocking into the wall but we didn't care.

        'You are a bossy little thing, aren't you?' he grunted at me.     

         I looked at him through the mirror and mouthed the words 'just shut up and fuck me'. He smirked. Through gritted teeth I'm sure I heard him call me a dirty bitch. I chuckled as I continued to watch him. I wanted to see his face when he came. He was pounding me so hard it was difficult to stay on the chair and I had to move my hands to the wall just to brace myself.

         'I'm close, Saucy, your cunt is so fucking tight, I could pound it All. Fucking. Day', he groaned through his teeth as he exploded inside me, my pussy milking every drop of him.

         As he withdrew I pressed my face against the cool mirror.  After he cleaned up, he came over to me and took my face between his hands as he swept the hair out of my face.

         'Looks like we can cross sex at work off of the bucket list then?'