He pointed a finger at her. “Stand there, and don’t move. I’ll be right back.”
She remained where she was when he disappeared and then took a step down the hall. What had she been thinking? She used birth control, but one still needed the added protection of a condom.
“You moved.” He stood at the opposite end of the hall, his pants hanging low on his hips and still undone. He’d unbuttoned his shirt as well, and it hung open, showing off his chest. Her mouth watered. She wanted to touch him, to lick his hot skin, and feel his body against hers. Nothing would interfere with her getting some tonight.
She put her hands on her hips and tilted her head a little. “Yes, I did. What are you going to do about it?”
He charged down the hall, all of a sudden so big and overbearing. She took a step in retreat, a frisson of fear and excitement coursing through her being. Raising her chin, she challenged him with her eyes, and he stopped in front of her. He grabbed her hand and turned it palm up to slap the condom packet in it.
“Put it on me.”
She licked her lips and looked down. The word magnum jumped out at her. Goodness, he’s killing me. After ripping into the packet with her teeth, she removed the condom and spit the wrapper away. He watched every move in silence, and when she began rolling the condom onto his cock, the member twitched in obvious anticipation. He wasn’t the only one longing for it. That brief period of him buried inside her had whetted her appetite for much more, and her pussy clenched each time her fingers brushed his dick’s leathery skin.
Easton jerked her hands away when she lingered after her job was complete. He thrust her arms above her head and backed her up until she met with the chilly surface of the elevator door.
“I should spank you for disobeying me,” he growled, and a thrill raced down her back.
“You wouldn’t dare,” she challenged him.
“I would, but my cock wants in your pussy right now, and I refuse to deny myself.” He rested his lips on hers, still holding her arms up at the wrists. His hold punishingly tight, she liked the slight pain, surprised because she’d never even considered such a thing before. “Spread your legs.”
She did, and he plunged into her heat. Tears wet her lashes, and she tilted her head back, panting. In the next instant, her hands were free, and he lifted her into his arms. Pounding into her pussy, he didn’t give an inch. She cried out his name and scrounged around for purchase, something to hang on to while he abused her body in the most wonderful way. His tongue delved between her lips and danced with hers. His taste, the feel of the invasion that left her without a choice and vulnerable to his superior strength left her weak.
At some point, she must have hit the button to call the elevator because the door slid open. She might have tumbled inside, but Easton refused to give up his hold on her. He walked the two of them into the car, and she held on to the bar on the side wall while he plowed into her snatch again and again.
The elevator began its descent. Panic arrested her. She wrenched her mouth from his. “Easton, someone will see us in the lobby.”
For an answer, he pushed a hand between them and began thumbing her clit. She keened and arched into the touch. He pumped harder and faster.
“Oh yes! If you don’t stop, I’m going to come!”
His eyes glittered above hers, and beyond his head, the numbers leading down lit up. “I want your come to coat my cock.”
“I-I want it too.” Her head spun, he felt so good. The level reached the third floor. She stretched for the button, but he grabbed her hand and pinned it above her head. At the same time, he supported all of her weight on his thighs with an arm around her waist. She clutched with her free hand at his shoulder. “Easton!”#p#分页标题#e#
An orgasm crested in her core. If he didn’t let her go, she would scream the minute the doors opened in the lobby. There were doormen down there and residents of the building coming and going. Yet, the danger of exposure intensified the sex.
Easton raised her dress higher, revealing more of her body. He stared down like a man possessed at the joining of their bodies, his cock disappearing into her pussy and reappearing glistening and wet. Her dark nether lips contrasted with his tanned skin. Above them, the bell dinged just before the first floor. She cried out.
Easton slammed a hand against the emergency stop button, and the shaft grinded to a halt. She sagged into his chest, and he raised her up from his cock only to let her fall back down its glorious length. Over and over, he pumped deep and hard until she had to let go. For the last time, she called out his name, and then a powerful orgasm took hold. Her shout must have been heard on the first floor.