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 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 hand's 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 deep into my most intimate of holes, moving your hands upwards to cup my ass and spread me wide open.