It was a night like any other, except it wasn't. She was standing there in the bathroom touching up her lipstick and taking one last look at her lingerie in the mirror. It was a beautiful shade of red which matched her lipstick just so perfectly that when she saw it in the store the day before she knew it was meant to be.

She looked down at her phone and it blinked 7:58 PM. Her heart which had already been racing picked up the pace and her hands began to tremble. Thank god she thought that this happened now and not a few minutes ago when she was applying her makeup.

She knew that when that clock struck 8:00 PM that her life was about to change forever. She made her way down the stairs and waited by the door on her knees like they had fantasized so many times before. They had talked about this day for so long and finally it was happening, she was about to fulfill her calling. She was about to be bred. She had yearned to be a mother for as long as she could remember. Most girls dreamed about their wedding, which she did too but she also dreamed about the day she would start a family with her man.

She had searched but had no luck as her generation was nothing but fuckboys and hookups. It wasn't until she got a little tipsy one night out with friends that she told her friend's older brother what she wanted. He was older, wiser, mature, and established. Coincidentally everything she wanted in the father of her child. He gave her a kiss and whispered in her ear that one day he would make that dream come true. She thought she was hearing things, that he was teasing her, or that anything but what had just happened had happened. But when she looked up at his eyes she knew that he was being honest and a man of his word. She fell into his arms and the way he held her made her feel safe. The moment would have lasted longer had their friends not saw them and raise a dirty quip in their direction.

From that moment on they were inseparable. Every second they could spare was spent together planning this future. She finished her college program knowing full well she might never use it as her place was to be in the home raising the family. He worked hard and bought their first home, where she was now.

She snapped out of her head and looked back at the clock in the kitchen, it read 7:59 PM. These minutes were the longest of her life!

She knew that he would open the door and step into the foyer. He would look down at her and caress her face. He would drop his jacket and take off his shoes while she undid his belt. She dreamed about how thick and hard he would be in that moment. She loved how his hard cock would slap her in the face when she pulled down his trousers and expected nothing less tonight. She would take him into her mouth and play with the head then kiss down his shaft until she cupped his balls in her mouth and began to suck gently. She knew exactly what he loved and if there was ever a night to give him that it was that night. She had no intention of making him orgasm as that night every drop had a purpose. He would motion her to get up and she would undress him as he fondled her. She would lead him up the stairs to their bedroom which was lit with candles, had their favourite romantic songs playing, and massage oils out for later. He would push her onto the bed and wrap his arms around her legs. He would lick and suck on her clit turning the already soaking pussy into a torrential downpour as she squirted from the masterful use of his lips and tongue. He would then mount her, pin her arms down, and begin to fill her inch by inch. She would wrap her legs around him making sure that no matter what he wasn't leaving until the job was done. She thought about how good it would feel to be stretched out by his cock and what she would say in the moment but then she heard keys enter the lock and the handle turn.

She was ready, her life about to truly begin, she was about to fulfill her calling.