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“Please.” My voice a soft whisper, I was begging, I hated it when I begged. “I want you so bad right now. I want you inside me, I want you to fuck me right here, right now. Maybe the cameras are off, no one will see. I know you want this as much as I do.” I stroked his dick, tugged on it, up and down and lifted my hips so I was in a position for him to shove it in me.
His hand was still stroking my pussy, and I couldn’t silence the cry that escaped my lips when my body shuddered with pleasure. He was teasing me, and I wanted more of it. “Oh, God, please!”
“Shh. Not too loud, the cameras and microphone might be off but who knows. They can still communicate with us, so I doubt it. I want this as much as you do Alex. Later, I promise. Right now, we need to pull ourselves together a bit.”
I wasn’t hearing anything he said, my hand still stroked his shaft, I continued to press my pussy against his hand as he had yet to remove it. I used this to my advantage, pressing hard against them while pressing his hand tightly to me. I closed my eyes and let myself sink into the feel of it.
“You are so sweet. I had no idea a woman could drive me mad like this, if there was a way, I could let you have a taste right now, I would. But later, later my sweet Alex we will enjoy the pleasures of the flesh. In the meantime….”
His hand stroked a bit harder, his fingers circled, and then his fingers were inside me. I closed my eyes on a wave of intense pleasure and then I became alert for a moment. Glaring at him, I gripped his shaft hard. “I want you so bad right now, please I am begging you. At least, let's forget the party and you can take me to your place after we get out of this elevator.”
I’d barely registered that we were still in an elevator and my phobia of such a place. I lost myself in the intense desire I saw in his eyes. Under any other circumstances I might have hated this man for the wickedness I saw there and how much I knew he hated me.
He was a player, I knew it. The kind of man that had everything he needed to seduce a woman, but they had to play by his rules. I was at his mercy in that moment, my body liquid and fluid, begging for release.
He must have sensed it when he looked into my eyes because his eyes softened a bit. He was still smiling that wicked devil smile, while his fingers continued to explore.
At this point I was leaning back against the elevator wall, its coolness now gone, the hardness a comfortable brace for me to thrust myself forward. I offered my body in invitation and thanked the gods he took.
I was soaking wet; I could feel it on his fingers and hand as he stroked and played. I closed my eyes, determined to soak up every ounce of pleasure he was going to give me if he was going to toy with my body. I removed my hands and ran them along my tits, rubbed my nipples hard and squeezed.
He quickened his pace, his shaft pressed hard against me now. I ran my hands up his arms to rest against his shoulders for support and let him do all the work. My body rocked and rode the waves of pleasure he took me on.
I couldn’t tell who was louder, him groaning or my moaning and crying. Like a chorus for whoever might have been listening, the music of our make out session must have been entertaining.
I couldn’t take anymore, blinded by the rhythm he created, and cried out. “Oh God, yes!” My words echoed through the elevator as my body shook with such intense pleasure, I was certain death was coming. I ground my pussy against his hand, begging he could go deeper.
I didn't want it to end, the bliss, and let my voice carry every ounce of pleasure I felt wherever it may. I wanted everyone to hear how much this man made me feel. I wanted him to know how deeply he’d rocked my world with just his hand even if I hated his guts later.
As I came back to earth after touching the stars, I wondered how it would feel to have his shaft inside me. If he was that good with his hand, I could only imagine how good it would be to feel him buried deep.
My eyes were closed, I heard the faint echo of a harsh groan in my left ear and instinctively turned my head to look at him. His eyes were closed, his breathing erratic and harsh. When he finally looked at me, he smiled.
“Damn Alex, you are one hel of a woman. Touching you is like touching the finest piece of gold in the world. The sound of your voice crying out the pleasure I gave you, music, utter music to my ears.”
He laughed then, and I smiled. The tiniest bit in love at that moment, I forgot all about where we were, what was happening, who this man was, or my agenda.
He kissed my lips again, this time softly, as if a promise of what was yet to come later. “I could barely contain myself. I think I might need to change my pants when I get to my brother’s place, if we ever get there.” He laughed.
He leaned back then and straightened my outfit and his own. Smoothly he stepped back and moved to the other side of the elevator. I felt the void immediately and my anxiety and panic came back like I’d been hit in the head with a rock.
I looked at my fill of him, lingering overly long on his package. I wanted him again, unsatisfied and needing more, a whole night and maybe a weekend of more sex with this devil. I licked my lips in anticipation, determined to make sure I found the time and we found a space to fuck at his brother’s place later.
I was on an emotional roller coaster ride to hell and had no clue when I’d be back. “Goodness, one minute I’m frightened out of my mind because we get stuck, then you're driving me wild with so much pleasure I’m now ready to collapse and yet I still want more. Now this, here we are still stuck and apparently with no word from anyone, who knows how long.” I needed a tissue to clean myself but was too afraid to move. “I’m scared.”
He’d been looking at his phone, his eyes met mine and I knew I had to tell this man. “It will be okay Alex. I can assure you; you are safe with me and sooner or later they will get us out of here. If we miss the party, you can come back to my place and we can finish what we started, and all this will be forgotten.”
The bad boy was trying to be kind, which didn’t align at all with his usual bad boy persona. His overconfidence annoyed me. It was one thing to seduce a woman and make her crazy with need, lust and sexual pleasure and another to be so overly confident that you assume it will always be that way. It was time for me to tell him.
“So how do you know my brother?”
Chapter Three
Wes
I was trying my best to regain control over my body. It was a good thing she came then because if she hadn’t, her invitation to fuck her in the elevator might have become a reality for us both.
I’d managed to control myself well, and I was good at it, if the promise of more later was to come. I was certain Alex was ready to do that, judging by that glimmer in her wistful eyes and the way her body responded.
