Chapter 30
LEXIE
Right now, I feel amazing. Light as a feather as we walk towards the elevator.
I grab Reed’s hand and thread my fingers through his. Leaning into him as we walk I say, “Do you have any snacks at your place?”
He smirks down at me, “I do.”
“Something salty and sweet?” I cheese big and he bites his lip still looking down at me as he slaps the button up to head to his apartment.
“I have something salty and sweet for you right now.” He grabs his cock through his pants and winks at me when I roll my eyes.
The elevator dings and I press the button to his floor once inside. The elevator starts to move and we only have two floors to go.
I watch as Reed slaps the emergency stop button, then leans against the opposite end of the tiny space.
“Uh, what are you doing?” I ask him, confused.
He crosses his arms and lifts a hand to his face, brushing a thumb over his soft bottom lip. “Take your clothes off.” He flicks his eyes down my body.
“We’re in an elevator.” I deadpan.
His brows slightly lift before he pushes off the wall and slowly closes the space between us.
My hands land on his chest as he towers over me.
“The quicker you cooperate, the quicker you can get your snack.”
My body heats as he tugs on the hem of my dress, urging me to take it off.
“Come on, Honeybee. Take it off for me.” He whispers as he kisses the tender flesh below my ear, making my body break out in goosebumps.
Reaching down, I grab my dress and tug it over my head. He grabs it from me, along with my hoodie that he insisted on carrying and tosses them to the floor.
“Oh gross, Reed. Now I’m going to have to wash those. Do you know how many germs and god knows what else is on this floor?”
He smirks as he bends to shove my panties down, tossing them in the pile. “I’ll wash them for you when we get back.”
He lifts a finger and twirls it, “Turn around. Hand’s on the wall and bend over.”
His dirty commands nearly make me combust on the spot. I obey placing my hands against the cool metal of the elevator wall and bend at the waist, exposing myself to him.
He rubs his hands over the globes of my ass before getting on his knees. He kisses each cheek before biting down, making my pussy clench.
He rubs a digit through my soaked heat, “Fuck, Honeybee. You’re dripping for me.”
I feel the metal ball of his tongue ring glide up my center a few times before he stands. “Plenty of time to savor it later.” He whispers as I hear the clanking sound of his belt being unhooked and the zipper to his jeans being unzipped.
I look back and he wastes no time notching his cock at my entrance and slamming into me, making me moan.
He slaps his hand over my mouth, “Shhh. Nobody gets to hear these beautiful fucking sounds but me.” He says into my ear as he continues to rut into me.
My walls start to clench as he slams into me.
He snakes a hand around the front and rubs his thumb aggressively over my clit. “Come for me, Honeybee.” He whispers and I come unglued. A few moments later he spills inside of me.
He pulls out and zips himself up. I feel our releases start to drip down my thighs. “Shit I don’t have anything to clean up with.” I say putting my hand on my forehead.
He slowly closes the space between us tilting my chin up with his finger and places a soft kiss to my lips. “Put your clothes on, I’ll clean you when we get home.”
I smirk, “Your apartment is home now?”
He shrugs, “Anywhere you are is home, Honeybee.”