His dark eyes met hers from across the crowded bar, with just a glance she knew the countdown had started.
She politely excused herself from the table grabbing her purse and made a quick dash to the empty bathroom. With each step her heartbeat pounded in her throat.
Entering the private stall she took a deep breath of relief preparing herself. Before she could exhale his hands were upon her. He violently tugged her dress down exposing her breasts, devouring her nipples; slamming her against the bathroom wall.
Her breath was raspy as she took the aggressive assault. His teeth bit and twisted her nipples she wanted to cry out.
His rough calloused hands moved up her soft thighs until he found her soaked panties.
With a brutal tug he ripped them from her body, she tried to cry in protest but they were shoved in her mouth.
“You need to stay quiet,” he whispered in her ear.
His fingers plunged into her, there was no teasing or kindness just his rough fingers working her greedy entrance.
He spun her around and pressed her sweet face against the filthy bathroom wall, his hand found her perfect hair and yanked her back causing her back to arch. Soiled panties still hanging from her mouth this is how he liked her.
One thrust no warning. She was ripped open and she cried out. He took no mercy and pumped into her. He drove his cock deep squeezing her hips, his nails digging into her flesh marking her.
She whimpered beneath him, her breasts were pressed against the wall her make up smudged.
His thrusting increased and she began to grind against him he had her pinned against the wall. She could feel the pleasure building and growing.
Her body began to shake and the release took over. Her body heaved and she panted. He dug his nails in and with one last thrust he filled her.
As she caught her breath he had already left her, standing with his come dripping from cunt, her panties still in her mouth.
She cleaner herself up, fixed herself up. She calmly walked back to her table and finished her meal her friend none the wiser.
