Chapter 20
Chapter
Twenty
LUKE
L ouisa looks up at me, her lips parted slightly and her eyes wide open. I don’t mean to kiss her, I just find myself moving closer and before I know it, my lips are on hers. She kisses me back as hungrily as I kiss her, and our hands roam over each other’s bodies. I want to strip Louisa and slowly tease her, making her come with my fingers and my tongue before I fuck her, but this isn’t the time or the place for that and instead, I reach down and pull her dress up over her hips.
At the same time, she fumbles my pants open and pushes them down along with my boxer shorts. She takes hold of my cock and moans into my mouth as she runs her hand along it and feels how hard it is. Her touch on my cock feels amazing, and I would happily stand here all night and have her touch me like that, but again, I’m aware that the elevator could start moving again at any time and so I gently move her hand away and then I cup her ass and lift her up.
Louisa wraps her legs around my waist and pushes her hands into my hair, her tongue delving deeper into my mouth and swirling around. I push her panties to one side and push my cock against her opening. I push inside of her in one sure stroke, and she moves her lips from mine and gasps as I enter her, stretching her and claiming her.
I move to the side of the elevator car and press her up against the wall and then I fuck her like I have been unleashed. I slam into her and pull almost all of the way out of her, and then I slam in again. I repeat the motion as Louisa matches my movements with her hips. I watch her as she comes undone. She closes her eyes, and her mouth opens in a silent O.
She moves her hands through my hair and onto my shoulders and her nails dig into the top of my back where she grips me as her face contorts with the power of her climax. I feel her already tight pussy squeeze my cock and the warmth of her and the pressure she puts on my cock gets to me and Louisa isn’t the only one coming. I feel my climax in my cock and balls, but not just there. It goes up into my stomach and for a moment, I swear I can feel pleasure in every bit of my body.
It’s over sooner than I want it to be and as I slip out of Louisa, I already want to be back inside of her. She unwraps her legs from around me, allowing them to drop down and she’s once again standing on her feet, although she’s still pressed against the wall, and I’m still pinning her in place. I run my hands down her arms and hold her wrists. I lift them above her head and bring them together, pinning them in place with only one of my hands.
The other hand I bring down and cup her hip and then I kiss her again, and I run my tongue down her neck. I can feel the goose bumps scurrying across her skin and she presses herself against me and moans.
I start to push her jacket off her shoulder when a loud clang comes from just above us in the elevator shaft.
“Won’t be long and we’ll have you out of there. Is everyone ok?” a voice shouts and I realize one of the maintenance workers is standing on the top of the elevator car.
“Yes, all good, thanks,” I call back.
I lean into Louisa and nibble on her ear lobe and then I whisper into her ear.
“Think of this as a warm up for later,” I say.
I run my fingers over her clit through her lacy panties and she gasps again and then I release her and step back and bend down and pull my boxer shorts and pants up. Louisa puts her panties right and pulls her dress down.
We don’t have long to wait before the elevator lurches back to life, and in the few minutes it takes to go the rest of the way down to the lobby, we keep looking at each other and then looking away, sometimes laughing, sometimes not.
When the elevator finally reaches the ground floor, it opens onto an empty lobby,
“My place?” I say to Louisa.
She nods her head, but she makes no move to follow me when I start to walk across the lobby, and I turn back to her.
“What is it?” I ask.
“I don’t know. Shouldn’t we wait for the maintenance man so that he knows we’re out?” she says.
“Do you want to wait?” I ask and she shakes her head.
“Then there’s your answer,” I say. “Now come on before I have to throw you over my shoulder and carry you to my car.”
She laughs and starts walking beside me.
“You wouldn’t,” she says.
“Don’t try me,” I grin, and she laughs and when I reach out for her, she ducks away, still laughing.
I let her duck out of my reach. It’s harmless enough. And when we get back to my place, she won’t be going anywhere without me touching her.