Transformation Ch. 06

"If the two of you are quite finished I was hoping to take you both out for dinner at the Hyatt," Mike said holding two big towels, "so get your asses inside and get changed, dressed up preferably." Not wanting to get the inside any more soaked then I'm sure it already was, we both stripped before taking the towels. I couldn't help but notice how hard Mike got with both of us standing there.

Getting out of the shower I saw a short black dress with matching shoes and g-string sitting on my bed. A couple of minutes later Tiffany came in as I was putting my hair into one of the quick braids she had shown me. "Nice choice," she said indicating the dress, "Mike will love it."

"I didn't pick the dress," I said my eyes growing wide at the implications, "it was on the bed when I got out of the shower. I thought you picked it out." Tiffany smiled as she shook her head no. Oh lovely as if my life didn't have enough issues; Devin apparently really likes me, Mike wants to see me in a little black dress of his choice, and I'm pretty sure I'm falling for Tiffany. Fuck me.

Slipping into the garments Mike had picked for me Tiffany did my makeup before letting me see myself in the mirror. Turning around I was stunned by what I saw, the dress was hugging my curves and showing off every asset I have. Barely reaching mid-thigh with a deep scoop in the front I understood why Mike would have chosen this dress. Slipping on the shoes I couldn't believe the difference they made to my legs, I also couldn't believe that I actually was so happy about how good I looked. I realized that while I usually still think of things from a guy's perspective more and more often the opposite has been true. "So what do you think," Tiffany asked breaking me out of my reverie.

"Well," I said turning to look at my ass, "I'd fuck me, hard." Ducking into my closet I grabbed a small purse for my ID and phone before helping Tiffany finish getting ready. Finally ready we walked out into the kitchen and I could see that Mike had changed into a suit. Turning around I don't think he was quite prepared for the vision in front of him as Tiffany's dress was almost identical to mine. "Mike," I said after about a minute, "are we going to go or are you going to stand there like a fish out of water all night? Someone promised me the Hyatt." He really did look like a fish; his mouth was open and kind of just opening and closing.

Mike had borrowed a car from a friend of his so we all climbed into the shiny red mustang. Tiffany insisted I sit up front so she slid into the back. I quickly realized that climbing in and out of the car was going to be a challenge with a dress as short as mine was, but following her lead I managed to get in. The drive was uneventful, but I did notice Mike kept glancing over to look at my legs. Looking down I suddenly understood the constant tugging you see girls doing on their dresses, just sitting here in the car mine had worked its way up almost to my crotch. Quickly pulling it down I heard Tiffany laughing from the back seat, "Get used to it."

Pulling into valet parking I was enjoying the looks as Tiffany and I emerged from the car. As Mike came around we each took an arm and with both of us adding a little sway to our hips we entered the hotel. Crossing the lobby to the elevators I could feel every eye in the room on us. The feeling was intoxicating knowing that every guy in the room wanted to be Mike and every woman wanted to be us. Finally reaching the elevators I leaned into Mike as Tiffany did the same, feeling his hand rest on my ass I started getting wet knowing he was doing the same to Tiffany.

When the elevator finally opened we stepped aside as an attractive older couple exited. Looking us over, we were surprised when the woman leaned forward, "Rock his world ladies," she said before kissing her husband on the cheek. We barely managed to keep control, but as soon as the elevator began moving we burst out into laughter.

After a few moments we got ourselves together when Mike suddenly pulled us both against him, holding us both firmly by the ass, "So ladies are you going to rock my world," he asked. Making quick eye contact Tiffany and I both leaned forward and began nibbling on his neck as I stroked his cock through his pants. Feeling the elevator slow to a stop we continued to tease even after the doors opened before we both stepped out leaving Mike standing there in a daze.

I knew I was going to pay for it, but I couldn't resist. Glancing back over my shoulder I looked at Mike still standing there. "Mike I'm hungry, are you cumming yet," I asked my connotation obvious to everyone who could see him. Judging by the look on his face as he exited the elevator I was definitely going to pay, but it was oh so worth it.

As Mike went to secure our table I found myself staring out over the Phoenix skyline. I've always loved this restaurant as it sits atop one of the tallest buildings in town and slowly rotates while you eat giving you a view of the whole skyline. Finally being escorted to our table I was happy to see they had redecorated since my last visit and now had small booths facing the windows instead of traditional four seat tables. Slipping in we put Mike between us and asked for a few minutes to decide on drinks. "Ladies that was very evil," Mike said, "exhilarating but evil."

"Yes it was," I said reaching down into his lap so I could run my fingers across his cock, "but it was a delicious kind of evil. Don't you think so Tiffany?"

"What, Oh yes definitely a delicious kind of evil," she said obviously distracted by something. I couldn't figure out what was distracting her until our waitress Nikki came over; tall, light brown hair, hazel eyes, and Tiffany couldn't get her eyes off of her. As we placed our order I could see the subtle flirtation start and felt a pit in my stomach open. I know I have no claim on Tiffany so why did seeing her flirting hurt so much?

"Sara," Mike asked, his hand resting on mine, "is everything ok? You seem sad all of a sudden." Was I sad? Here I was thinking I was falling for Tiffany and it never occurred to me that she probably wasn't even interested in me that way. Was she being an awesome friend, yes, but by letting me take up all of her time I was stopping her from living her own life. I couldn't do that, when I said I would make sure she wasn't hurt I meant it. Even if it means protecting her from me.

"Oh no, I'm fine," I said gently rubbing my fingers across his hand, "just thinking back on the times I came here before. Thank you for asking though." If I was going to let Tiffany go and live her own life then I was going to have to find something to get my mind off of her. There was still the whole control issue to be dealt with, but I didn't think Tiffany was the kind of person to abuse that.

Leaning close and whispering in my ear, his breath sending shivers down my spine and rocketing to my pussy Mike said, "If there is anything I can do to put a smile on your face, or perhaps pull a moan from your lips, let me know." As he spoke his fingers were gently running up and down my thigh and I couldn't help but open my legs slightly. "You look incredible tonight," he said placing small kisses along my neck. I was more than willing to let him continue, but our drinks and appetizers arrived.

As we enjoyed our appetizers I realized for the first time the conversation between Tiffany and I seemed strained. I really didn't know what to say so I excused myself for a minute. "Do you need me to come with you," Tiffany asked her tone sounding concerned. Did I need her to come with me, not did I want her to come with me. Had I really been stifling her that much? Shaking my head I walked out and went to the restaurant maitre'd.

"I need two rooms for tonight, preferably across from each other and not next to," I told him handing over my credit card, "and if you could please ensure that Nikki brings the keys to my table. Also be sure to charge the meal to my room including a decent tip. I would hate for Nikki to feel short changed." He blinked a few times and then informed me he would have her bring out the keys shortly. "On second thought," I said, "have her bring them with desert, more appropriate that way." I was willing to let Tiffany go, but it didn't mean I wanted to hear her in the throes of passion. I'd deal with Saturday on Saturday, no reason to stress on it just yet.

Taking a few more minutes to pull myself together I headed back to the table, but not before going into the restroom and taking my panties off. I timed it just right as our food was just now being placed on the table and of course Nikki was there chatting up Tiffany. "Sara," Tiffany asked, "is everything ok?"

"Of course," I said plastering a smile to my face, "This place just brings back a lot of memories for me. Used to come here with my mom from time to time." Slipping back into my seat I waited until Tiffany was distracted by Nikki before dropping my panties on the table. I was impressed at how fast Mike moved to snatch them off the table. Leaning close and repeating his move from earlier I kissed along the side of his neck whispering in his ear, "I'm not planning on needing those anymore tonight." Scooting close to him I started working on my meal.

Looking at my food I decided to have some fun while I ate. Taking a couple of minutes I cut up everything on my plate into bite sized pieces which would allow me to be able to eat with just one hand. Reaching under the table I set my hand on Mike's thigh as I began to slowly chew my food. The more I ate the higher my hand went until I was resting right on his cock again. Tiffany didn't seem to notice or care what I was doing as I unzipped his trousers and slid my hand inside. I was happy to discover there were no underwear in my way and wrapped my hand around his now rock hard cock.

I know what Mike thought I was going to be doing, but he was wrong. I had something far more frustrating in mind. Leaving my hand wrapped around him I continued to eat without moving my hand. I could feel his cock pulsating under my hand and I could tell his frustration was rising. "Sara, what are you doing," Mike asked after a few minutes.

"Just making sure you are ready for what comes next," I said as our plates were cleared off the table and Nikki took our dessert order. "I got a surprise for you and I think you might want to skip dessert." Zipping him back up I saw Nikki coming to the table carrying dessert with a confused look on her face.

"I was asked to bring these out to you when dessert was delivered," Nikki said handing me the room packets. As she started setting out the dessert I could see the look on Mike's face as he realized what she handed me.

"Mike, why don't you go wait for me by the elevator and I'll be right there," I told Mike handing him a packet. Climbing out so he could move he quickly headed for the elevators. Tiffany was sitting there with a confused look on her face, but I needed to do this so she could have her life back. "Here Tiffany," I said handing her the other packet, "I got a room for you and Nikki so Mike and I wouldn't disturb you." I couldn't really read the look on her face, but I wasn't going to worry about it, this was the right thing to do. Heading to elevator I saw Mike holding one open as I approached.

"Where's Tiffany," he asked as the doors closed. Throwing myself at him I wrapped my legs around his waist and began kissing along his neck.

"Do you really want to talk about her right now," I whispered into his ear, "besides she's taken care of. I got her and Nikki a room as well. Unless you don't want me to yourself." His almost feral growl answered my question. As we were only a couple of floors down the doors opened quickly and Mike carried me down the hallway. Holding me up with one arm he fumbled for a moment with the card reader before the little green light came on and he pushed his way in.

Closing the door even I was surprised with what Mike did next. Pushing me so my back was to the door I felt him fumble with his zipper for a moment before I felt his cock push into me. I was already soaking wet from playing with him at dinner so it didn't take but a couple of strokes before he was bottomed out inside me. "Fuck me Mike," I said my arms wrapped around his neck as he drove hard into my pussy, "fuck me like your little whore." Pulling me away from the door he carried me to the bed before lifting me off his cock and dropping me.

"A little whore huh," he said stripping off my dress, "Fine, get on your knees and suck my cock." Jumping off the bed I knelt down and engulfed his cock in my mouth. Wasting no time I immediately started sucking him hard, my tongue swirling around his cock. Within moments I had sucked my own juices off of him and was now only tasted his delicious cock. Settling back on my knees I stared up at him as I slid my mouth up and down his cock pushing him into my throat. His groans from my hard slow suction were music to my ears.

"Sara no," Mike said picking me up and setting me on the bed, "this isn't how I want it. Lay down for me, please," I was laying in the middle of the queen sized bed now uncertain as to what exactly he wanted from me. "Where did you get that ankle bracelet?" he asked, "I don't think I've ever seen you wear that before."

I didn't want to talk about it. I didn't want to talk about anything. The only thing I wanted right now was for him to use me like a little toy and fuck the hell out of me. I didn't want to think about what I was giving up, but it was obvious he wasn't going to do anything else until I answer. "Tiffany gave it to me in the hospital this last time," I told him really not wanting to be on this subject, "Why do you ask?"

"I'll tell you afterwards," he said crawling up the bed. Reaching my neck he started placing small kisses and bites along the length of my neck, and just like every girl I had ever been with, I responded. My hands wrapped around his body pulling him close. The more he bit and nibbled my neck the more vocal my moaning became until I felt his finger gently pull on one of my rings. As wet as I was before, I felt my pussy flooding as he slowly worked lower. He was driving me insane with how slow he was going. Finally reaching my breasts he bit and pulled on them for long minutes and when I felt his fingers sink inside me it was enough. Wrapping my fingers into his hair I held him tight against my breast as his fingers rubbed inside me. The spasms rockets through me, endorphins removing my conscious thought. I'm not sure how long he kept me there, but it felt like hours of heaven before I finally began to come down.

Pulling his fingers from my pussy I sucked and licked them like a madwoman when he pushed them into my mouth. As I was distracted by my own sweet taste he caught me off guard when he started to tongue my belly button. I'm sure there are some women; fuck you Michelle, which have their belly button as an erogenous zone. I am not one of them. The instant his tongue started probing my belly button I couldn't help, but double over to try and stop him it was so ticklish. "Mike, Mike, please stop," I cried out among my peals of laughter. Despite my pleas he continued for several minutes, he was just too strong for me to stop.

"That's better," he said laughing as he finally releasing me, "you've been so sullen all night. I like it better when you laugh like you two were during the water fight." The water fight seemed like it was ages ago already yet it was just a few hours. "Now then," he said, "I was headed somewhere before you found my tongue so funny." Settling between my legs my hands immediately wrapped into his hair pulling his face into my pussy. Even in this he kept his movements slow and even as I tried to grind against him. Pulling my hands from his hair he pinned my wrists to the bed forcing me to endure his slow pace.

His tongue began to slowly probe the folds of my pussy, moving up one side and down the other. It felt like heaven as he began to plunder my innermost depths probing and darting around. Realizing he would never meet the pace I wanted I started to slowly roll my hips. "That's better Sara," he said lifting up to drag his tongue over my clit provoking a strong reaction, "everything is going to be nice and slow this time." 'This time', now those were words I wanted to hear. Releasing my wrists he used his fingers to spread me open allowing him to reach even further.

Wrapping my fingers into his hair again I just kept them there to have a place for them to go. I wasn't going to fight him anymore; I just wanted him to have something inside me. "Oh god YES," I cried out, my fingers letting go of his head and digging into the sheets, as I felt his fingers push their way into me as his tongue made slow circles around my clit. How he was able to continue this slow pace was beyond me, his fingers moving in and out. I could feel the pressure building as his technique began to get to me. The higher he took me, the closer he brought me to my peak the slower he seemed to go. Oh the orgasm was going to happen, nothing was going to stop that now, but he seemed determined to drag out the inevitable explosion as long as possible.

Covered in sweat I could feel my orgasm ready to break over me, but I was just running along the ragged edge, teetering, but not going over. I don't know how long he held me there, but finally it got to be too much for me. "Mike please," I begged, "stop teasing me."

"Please what Sara," was his response as his tongue made slow lazy circles around my clit, "this pussy is so tasty and delicious I could just stay here all night. All night Sara," he emphasized.

So what is it you want me to do?"

"Mike," I cried as tears began running down my face from the frustration, "please let me cum. Oh god please." He never responded to my pleas, but I felt him shift around and soon his fingers began pushing into my ass. "Oh fuck, oh fuck," I screamed as his mouth closed over my clit and he began suck and bite on it. My body was on complete autopilot as I thrashed around on the bed and eventually Mike had to withdraw his fingers to pin my waist to the bed.

Finally under control Mike began to fuck me with his tongue when he reached up to snag one of my piercings. The sudden added stimulation was more than I could handle and it was then that something unexpected happened. My fluids were already flowing in copious amounts when I felt what I could only describe as a gush of something from my pussy. It almost felt like I was peeing, but I knew it wasn't quite that when I heard the splash on Mike's face. Oh lovely Gandalf decided I should be a squirter.

Mike spent the next few minutes just gently probing and tasting me licking up every drop before finally raising his head. "Well that was certainly different," he said as he began to kiss his way up my body, "I've never been with a woman who did that before."

"Well trust me it was new for me to," I told him as his tongue began to circle around my nipple, "I didn't have a clue that would happen. Fuck that feels so good." He continued to lick and suck on my nipples crossing from one to the other back and forth. I was constantly amazed at just how sensitive my nipples really were. My hands clutched at his head and back as he suckled at my breast. I couldn't believe how good he was making me feel doing everything so slowly. What was he doing to me?

Kissing his way up to my neck his lips were like fire against my skin, so soft and tender. His scent filled my nose with a delicious musky scent that seemed to emanate from his every pore. My fingers slid across his skin, the thin layer of sweat adding to everything as our scents mixed. I could feel his hardness pressing against me, but as with everything else, he seemed in no hurry to enter me.