Going down?

After a long day of work he got on the elevator and hit the ground floor button. His neck tie seemed to be choking him, so he fidgets with it until it hangs loosely. The elevator comes to a creaky stop on the 15th floor making him sigh with impatience. All he wants to do is go home.

The foxy red head that he admires on his way up to work everyday gets on with an equally tired look on her face. Her usually long, lean silhouette seems worn out and crumpled. Even with a hard day under her belt, the woman is stunning. He tries hard to straighten himself up and appear somewhat presentable, but his effort goes unnoticed.

Suddenly the elevator comes to a jerking stop. Both passengers look alarmed and begin fidgeting and shifting from foot to foot uneasily. “Um… I think we’re stuck” he says. Her jaw tightens but she doesn’t respond. He begins pressing buttons and the large machine doesn’t respond. Hitting the emergency call button he speaks with the technician who informs them that help will be there between 30 minutes and 3 hours.

“I wouldn’t mind sitting around and calming down after work…” she begins finally “but this heat and this small space is ridiculous” She unbuttons her top buttons, the peak of her breasts now visible under her work shirt. He sits up and undoes his shirt as well, taking off his tie and tossing it to the floor.

She begins to rub her neck which is stiff from her long day. He notices her motions and makes comment “Rough day huh?” She nods her head “Yes,” she says “I got a promotion today so I’ve been packing up my old office. Made all my muscles sore lifting the boxes” He scootches closer to her. “I can help with that if you want”

She looks at him quickly and blushes slightly. “Sure, if you want” How could he not want that? He could see the sweat beads decorating her large breasts, her skirt was starting to rise up her thighs from sitting on the elevator floor. He moves behind her and begins massaging her shoulders. Her eyes close and her head rolls back, leaning against his chest.

“That feels so amazing, you’re very good with your hands” she says softly. He works his hands around her neck, down her arms, over her collar bone. His fingers begin to graze her open shirt top and her breath catches. “Do it…” she whispers. “Do what?” he asks. She reaches up and takes his hand and places his hand in her shirt.

“I know you’ve wanted to do that since before this elevator got stuck, I’ve seen you watch me” she croons with her head still against his chest. She can feel his already hot body get warmer under her skin. She holds his hand on the outside of her bra, forcing his fingers to close around one of her breasts. Reaching around his body she takes his other hand and places it against her thigh, slowing making it slide up towards her sweetest spot.

He can feel his body trembling, not believing this is actually happening. She was actually forcing him to grab her breasts and now she was making his other hand brush against her hot pussy. He leans down and starts nibbling her neck. She moans against the touch “Bite it” she demands. He pauses for a moment and then sinks his teeth into her skin. She hisses and lets out a pleased grunt. Suddenly she has his hand underneath her panties and is forcing him to massage her clit.

He pulls his one free hand from inside her shirt and slides it down between her legs, spreading them wide. One hand swirls her clit it fast circles and the other begins probing her already wet pussy. She groans and pushes herself against him, feeling his cock long and hard pressing against her back.

Both of his hands work furiously and her body begins to spasm. “I’m going to cum, oh fuck I’m going to cum” Her back arches and her thighs thrash as she lets out a barbaric shriek. She reaches around and grabs hold of his hair pulling hard

With her body still flashing with pleasure she flips herself over and slams his hands against the side of the elevator. Pinning him down. She leans in and begins kissing him, biting his lips, biting his neck, sucking on his ears. She forces his hands down the wall and next to his hips. “Sit on them” she demands. He begins to question her and she quickly brings a hand up and slaps him across the face. “Just do it” He nods his head and shoves his hands under his own ass.

Grinning, she rips his shirt open and begins scratching marks into his chest. Sucking on his nipples and letting her teeth leave stinging marks all over his bared flesh. She undoes his belt and pulls his hard cock from his pants. Leaning down she takes the girth in her mouth. He lets out a groan and so badly wants to use his hands to touch her body, but knows the consequences if he disobeys.

She shoves his cock deep into her mouth, letting it slam against her throat. She gags herself against it and moans with it in her mouth. Using her hands to reach into his pants and cup at his balls. She swirls her tongue in circles around his thick shaft and nibbles the tip, not hard enough to cause severe discomfort, but enough to send pain and pleasure shooting throughout his body.

“I want you to cum all over my face… I want to taste it” she demands, looking up into his eyes while she licks his cock, slapping it against her tongue. She begins jerking him off as fast as her arms will allow. He lets out gruff noises of pleasure, not sure he can last much longer. “Do it” she demands, biting at his neck. “Do it for me now you bastard, give me your cum. I want it”. Groaning he stands quickly and grabs her by the hair, tilting her head backwards.

“I’m gonna cum on your face” he shouts. She grabs hold of his thighs and digs her nails in, sending pain throughout his legs. He lets out a scream and suddenly the hot liquid shoots forward. It coats her from chin to forehead. She licks the fluid from where she can reach and quickly shoves her mouth against his cock to suck him clean.

Standing up next to him she straightens her clothes and gives him one more bite. Suddenly the elevator shifts under the feet and begins to move again. They quickly clean themselves up and the elevator hits ground level. He turns to tell her goodbye but she is already walking in the direction of the exit without a word. A bit disappointed he stands there at a loss. When she reaches the door she turns around and looks at him

“I’ll see you tomorrow in our office… I forgot to mention that my promotion made me your new boss, I’ll expect a lot of one on one after hours work sessions with you… or else”

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