Elevator Music

Damn, another late night. She thinks to herself as she checks her phone. This week has been a nightmare and it's the third day in a row she has worked past closing time. Pushing her arms into the air, she stretches big and tall. Then she stands and gathers her things. Everyone else typically leaves right at 5:00 o'clock, so it isn't surprising when she walks through the dark office and sees no one. At least I won't have to endure an awkward elevator ride.

The light illuminates orange for a few moments as the elevator climbs its way to the top floor where she is. When the doors open, she climbs in and hits the first floor button. Then moves to the back of the elevator and leans against the wall. Most elevators would only take a minute to get to the bottom floor, but their elevator was old and slowing down. It would likely take her a couple of minutes. She closed her eyes as the elevator began its descent.

About ten seconds later, the elevator jolted to a stop. Her eyes popped open. Was someone else also working late? The door opened and in front of her stood a man. She had seen him a few times before in the cafeteria on the sixth floor. He was tall, had an adorable crooked smile, and ice blue eyes. Casually, he entered the elevator, nodding his head in her direction. She was shocked to see someone else working so late on a Wednesday but managed to smile at him.

He stood right next to her, despite there being an entire elevator. She couldn't deny how good-looking he was.

"Burning the midnight oil?" His voice was smooth and it caught her a bit off guard.

"Hardly. It isn't even that late." She managed to say. He chuckled at this and her breath caught at how handsome he was when he smiled and how lovely his little laugh was.

He turned his body towards her and she looked at him with questioning eyes.

"Feeling spontaneous?" He asked her.

"What do..." She began to ask, but before she could finish, he was leaning down and pulling her into a deep kiss. While her instinct was to push him off of her, his lips were soft and full. He knew how to kiss a woman, how to make her feel things and she was curious what else he could do. Shrugging off the worry, she wrapped her arms around him and kissed back.

His body was big and strong and the way he leaned into her excited her. As their kiss deepened, his large hands moved from her neck down her back to her waist. The height difference had caused him to bend over to her. At some point, he must have grown tired of that because he grabbed her ass and picked her up, causing her to wrap her legs around his waist. He pushed her back to the wall as she pulled his mouth back to hers.

One of his hands held her up while the other moved up and down her thigh. She could feel the dampness between her thighs and wondered how far this would go. Then suddenly the elevator doors flew open. They pulled apart and looked in the direction of the opening. She half expected there to be a few of her coworkers or some strangers standing there, but it was just a dark, empty lobby.

Gently, he set her down, and she felt her lips forming a pout. She was far from done with this stranger. He was adjusting his shirt when their eyes met.

"So..." She said, leaving an opening for him to ask her to his place, or whatever people did in these exciting situations.

"So?" He smiled back.

"I've never done that before. Or this... Whatever this is." She said.

"I didn't think you had. Would you like to continue it?" He asked, stretching out his hand for her to take.

Relief washed over her and she greedily took his hand. All she wanted was more of him, more of the incredible feeling she was experiencing on their short elevator ride.

They stepped out into the crisp night air, and she breathed in deeply.

"I hope you are okay with walking. My condo is a couple of blocks over." He said turning to the right.

As they walked, hand in hand, she thought what a beautiful night. They didn't exchange words, but she did catch him staring at her and smiling. She was also stealing glances, admiring him up and down, and thinking there was no way this was real life.

"This is me." He said, a few blocks later. It was another tall building and she wondered if there would be another elevator ride.

They entered a dim, but welcoming lobby. He greeted the security guard behind the desk and they wandered to the elevator. A cheesy grin spread across her face. Of course, there was another elevator ride. However, this time, he just held her hand and smiled at her. This elevator moved quickly, taking them to his floor in what seemed like ten seconds. They exited to the right and walked to the end of the hallway. He pulled out his keys and opened the door for her.

Inside his condo, he dropped his leather bag and keys on the small hallway table before pulling off his suit jacket.

"Care for a drink?" He asked. She just shook her head no and walked to the floor to ceiling windows in the living room. He stood at his little bar cart and poured himself a drink.

"What would you like then, little lady?" Her stomach fluttered when the words 'little lady' fell from his lips.

"I want you."

She stepped out of her high heels with ease. Then she turned her back to him so he could watch as she unzipped her black skirt. Slowly sliding it off her hips, she cast a glance at him over her shoulder. He licked his lips and took a sip of whatever liquor he had in his glass. She was thanking herself for slipping into those black lace panties this morning. When the skirt hit the floor, she stepped out of it and then turned to face him. Slowly, she undid the buttons of her top. He was moving closer to her but letting her put on this show for him. At the last button, she paused and bit her finger, a bit of nervousness hitting her.

"Oh, don't you stop now." He growled at her, setting down his drink on the counter. He closed the gap between them in a few strides. She looked up at him through her eyelashes and that must of done it for him. In a swift motion, he had her cradled in his arms and they moved towards his bedroom.

He laid her on his bed with ease and then quickly undressed. Her breath caught when he removed his boxers and his large, stiff cock sprung to life. She lay propped on her elbows, now in just her lace bra and panties. He walked slowly towards the bed, oozing confidence with each step. Her finger came to her mouth and she bit it once more.

Reaching the bed, he climbed up to her. She leaned forward, their lips meeting. He kissed her with so much passion she thought he might explode. The dampness returned to her panties and she craved to have her naked body pressed against his. As if reading her mind, he unclasped her bra with his right hand and flung it across the room. Then, he kissed her neck, collar bone, breast, stomach, moving his mouth down to her panties. Grabbing them with both hands, he ripped those off and then spread her legs all in a single motion.

In a flash, his mouth was on her, his tongue moving up and down. She threw her head back and let out a sigh. Damn, did that feel good. His large hand gripped her hips pulling her wet pussy even closer to his face. He was burying himself in her, devouring those sweet juices. For her, this was the most pleasure she had felt in a long time. When she felt like he was moving away, she grabbed his hair and pushed his face back into her. She heard a small chuckle as he pleasured her more.

After a few more minutes she realized she needed to feel him deep within her. She pulled his face up to hers and kissed his lips, tasting her sweetness also. He pushed her backward as he moved his body on top of hers. His lips teased her neck and ears, turning her on even more.

"Fuck me, please." She begged him.

"What was that, little lady?" He questioned with a smile.

"For the love of all things holy, make love to me."

She caught his smile before he thrust his large cock deep inside her. Her head flew back as she cried out in ecstasy. His hips moved slowly at first, taking it all in, feeling every inch of himself fill her up. Then he was craving her just as much and they began moving faster.

Their lips pressed against each other when they weren't moaning or panting. One of his hands tangled itself in her long, brown hair, while the other gripped her hip, pulling her into him, harder and harder. Her hands remained around his neck, playing with his hair and pulling his face to hers for kisses. Their bodies began to warm, a light layer of sweat forming on his.

"Don't stop, I am so damn close." She whispered in his ear.

This made him go wild. He thrust deep and hard. Knowing he was close also, he pushed himself up a little so he could see her face when he made her come.

With a few more deep thrusts, they both let out loud cries of pure bliss. She felt his throbbing member release within her and he was drenched in her sweetness as she orgasmed.

As he lay his sweaty, sexy body on top of hers, she pulled him into her, playing the little tune from the elevator music in her mind and smiling.