Hiding?"

Olivia jumped at the unexpected voice but relaxed when she looked in the mirror to see Peter approaching her. She placed her hands on the counter and said nothing as he reached her.

Peter locked eyes with her in the mirror and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her against him. He smiled when she leaned into him and held eye contact.

"From Chief Dodds?" Olivia smirked, her voice low. "Always."

"I don't blame you." Peter replied, his breath tickling her neck as he spoke. "Why else do you think I followed you here? Nobody wants to be stuck out there with those pompous assholes who have never walked a beat in their life."

Olivia grinned at Peter as she pressed her ass into him and felt how hard he was already. Peter let out a soft moan and one hand roamed higher until he was cupping Olivia's breast while his other hand on her stomach held her in place against him.

Olivia gasped at the contact and she bit her lip when Peter's hands moved to pull her dress up. She turned to face him and got to work on his belt.

Soon, Peter's pants and boxers were around his ankles while Olivia's dress was pulled up around her hips and her panties were in Peter's blazer pocket.

Olivia moaned as Peter turned her around again. She locked eyes with him in the mirror as one of his hands reached around and teased her clit.

Peter watched Olivia struggle to keep her composure as he continued to tease her.

"Tell me what you want." Peter told her. His voice was low as he pulled his hand away and rested it on her toned stomach.

Olivia pushed her ass against him once again and looked him in the eyes as she answered. "You inside me making me cum and you coming inside me."

Peter wasted no time in giving her what she asked for. They both gasped in pleasure as he pushed slowly into her.

"Keep your eyes open." Peter ordered as he pulled out almost all the way and then thrust back in forcefully. "And keep them on me."

Olivia did as she was told and kept her eyes on Peter's reflection as he kissed the sweet spot behind her ear. When he finished kissing her neck, he pulled away, holding eye contact as he continued to thrust into her.

Olivia braced herself on the counter and cried out quietly when Peter sped up his movements and filled her perfectly with each thrust.

It was only moments after that he felt her walls begin to clench around him. He removed one hand from her hips and began rubbing her clit furiously.

"Let go." He murmured into her neck.

Seconds later, Olivia's knees buckled and she let out a strangled gasp as the powerful orgasm overtook her. Peter slowed his movements and moaned in pleasure as he came inside of her.

Olivia removed one hand from the counter and placed it on Peter's head as he collapsed onto her back.

"God you're good at that." Olivia chuckled as Peter stood up. She moaned softly when he pulled out of her.

"So are you." Peter countered as he handed Olivia's thong back to her. "Better put this back on so I don't pull it out with my phone. That would raise some awkward questions."

Olivia allowed Peter to put her underwear on for her before she pulled her dress back down and checked her hair and makeup while he righted his clothing.

"I can't wait to get out of here." Peter said as he pulled her to him and kissed her gently.

"Me neither. Text me when you're leaving if you can't find me. Go straight home and I'll be there soon after." Olivia said once they parted.

"Noah is still staying with Don and Eileen tonight?"

"Yes they missed him. They have him until two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, said something about taking him to the zoo."

Olivia kissed Peter once more before she winked and made her way back to the ballroom where the function was being held.

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