My fingers fumble over the buttons in the elevator, trying to hit the number for our floor while your hands are busy exploring under the back side of my skirt, distracting me. I’m really glad that there is no one there in the hallway to see us, because now you’re grabbing the back of my skirt and hiking it upwards, exposing my ass cheeks as the doors close.
The moment we are alone, you grip my cheeks and spread me wide, pushing me against the elevator wall and causing me to squeal as you lean down to kiss the back of my neck at the same time as the elevator jerks upwards into motion. The coarse material of your jeans, the roughness of the skin of your hands mixed with the smooth wetness of your lips and the scruff of your beard on my neck is such a delicious contrast, and I moan and slightly move myself back into you, wanting more.
I can feel your hardness pressing through your pants, the shape of your cock outlined by the material, I can tell you’re eager for me. One of your hands moves between my legs, sliding along my very wet slit and I moan loudly. I’m eager for you too.
Your lips move to my ear, your breath hot, sending shivers down my spine. “I can’t wait for us to get to the bedroom,” you whisper in a husky voice, “I need you now.” And with that, you reach around me with your free hand and hit the emergency stop button, the elevator stopping with a halt, your other hands fingers still moving around in my wet folds, teasing my clit.
“Won’t we get caught?” I say with my eyes shut, the words coming out more like a moan. Truth is, I don’t really care at this point. I’m soaking wet, my legs are shaking, and I want you badly.
“Who cares?” You reply with a laugh, almost echoing my own thoughts, and your fingers tease my opening for a moment before you pull your hand away and drop down to your knees behind me. “We’ll be done by then anyway.” You grab the back of my upper thighs and lower ass cheeks and spread me wide apart again, exposing both my glistening pussy and tight little rosebud. “I’m so glad you decided not to wear panties tonight,” you say with a growl, before moving your face closer towards me.
I can feel your breath on the back of my legs, so similar to when it had caressed the skin of my neck, yet so much more intimate now that you are just inches away from the aching wetness between my legs. Your thumbs are so close to my wet pussy lips, holding me open, your fingers digging into the flesh of my ass, and I wiggle my hips a little bit, pressing my hands against the wall for support. I just want you to take me, to taste me, to make me cum.
A moment later my wish is granted, as your tongue begins to circle my clit and then make its way along my folds, into my pussy hole for a second, and then upwards towards my ass. I moan loudly as you first tease around the rim and then push your tongue deeply into my most intimate of holes, moving your hands upwards to cup my ass and spread me wide open.
“Oh my god, really?” I say partially with a laugh, but mostly as a moan, wiggling my hips and ass around a bit into your face. You never respond, you just keep tongue fucking me deeply for a few moments, your tongue twisting and moving around deep inside of me, sighs and moans flowing from my lips.
Then suddenly you pull away, moving a bit backwards and spitting on my open hole, lubing me up and causing me to squeal once more, before you lightly begin rubbing your finger along my hole, not pushing into me yet, just teasing me.
Your mouth and tongue move back down between my legs, teasing the opening of my pussy lightly and then licking and sucking on my clit, still gently playing with the rim of my ass with your finger at the same time. I’m on fire, my belly tight, and there is a tingling running through my veins. I briefly wonder if there are video cameras in the elevator, or if there’s a security guard somewhere jerking off to this, but then I push the thoughts aside, spreading my legs a bit wider and moaning loudly. Let them bust us, or bust to the sight of us, I just want to cum all over your face first.
Slowly, your first finger begins to make its way into my ass, gently, moving with the rhythm of my body and my hips pressing backwards into you. Then your thumb starts to press into the opening of my vagina at the same time, while you pull my clit between your lips, sucking on me and rubbing my clit with your lips and tongue.
This is heaven. I can feel an orgasm about to hit me. I’m damn near humping your face at this point, forcing your finger and thumb deeper inside of me with every thrust, grinding my hips and ass into you. I can feel my pussy and ass clenching tightly against your fingers and your tongue. I moan loudly, and let you know I’m going to cum, feeling a tightening in my lower belly that starts to spread and explode throughout my entire body.
You flick the end of my clit with your tongue, wiggling your fingers into me, and I can feel my walls tightening and clenching around you as my orgasm continues, wetness dripping out of me. You move your tongue downwards, pushing it deep into my pussy as you remove your thumb, lapping up my juices while your finger still wiggles away in my ass.
As I come down from my orgasm high you pull away slowly, and I almost slump against the wall, legs shaking and the biggest grin on my face. I turn to see you sitting on the floor still, jeans partially undone and your hard cock glistening with pre-cum. At some point you must have pulled your cock out while you were pleasing me.
I move towards you, but you raise a hand, standing up slowly and stopping me. Then you reach over and hit the release button on the elevator to get it moving again. “What I’m about to do to you next, I’m not doing in this elevator,” you say to me with a wink, and I feel my body shudder with pleasure all over again. I cannot wait to get to our hotel room.
To Be Continued…
