She got on at Floor 10. He was already inside. So were 3 other people.
She made her way to the back of the elevator and joined him. He didn't even give her a passing glance but he felt her eyes on him, eyes that were boring into his body with desire. He knew she was imagining what he would be doing to her later that night, but that one look at her in her short dress, showing off all her curves in the right places and giving just a tiny peek at her breasts had already driven him crazy. He couldn't look at her again without losing his mind. And alas, his self-control wasn't strong enough -- and he looked at her. Bad mistake.
She was biting her lip and staring at his. Her eyes went up to his and they shared a look of mirrored lust. He knew what he had to do. By now, two of the three others had gotten off and as if it were meant to be, the last guy got off at Floor 1. The elevator reached the ground floor. Neither of them moved. He pressed 14. And waited. As soon as the door closed, he grabbed her waist and pushed her against the wall. The elevator shook as their bodies collided and it was all he could do to move away from her for a second to press the STOP button. And then, there was nothing holding them back.
"You fucking tease. You did this purposely, didn't you?"
A few buttons of her dress had come undone and he could see the lacy black lingerie under it. As soon as he said this, she moved and pushed him against the opposite wall. Her knee came up slowly and she rubbed its hard edge against his growing cock. She heard him lightly moan as she rubbed the length of his erection, while his hands moved from her waist to her ass, squeezing it and pushing her further into his body. He could feel her enormous breasts against his chest, the nipples already hard, ready to be sucked. And so he decided, he had played second fiddle for too long. He pulled her dress up and dragged her panties down in a single move. She gasped and before she could react, she was being pushed onto the hand railings in the elevator. He spread her legs and she wrapped them around his waist naturally. He pushed his face into her cleavage while his hands stripped the dress off of her. She felt his hands unhook her bra and then she lost herself. His mouth descended upon one breast, sucking violently on her nipple, making her cry out. His hand went up to squeeze the other one, pulling on her hard nipple and making her hurt in the pleasure. She cried out his name...
"FUCK Eli, it hurts!"
"You like it, don't you? Tell me how much you like it, you cunt. Tell me how badly you want my cock."
As a response, she pushed his face further into her breasts, his tongue licking the crevice between them and making her go mad. She pulled his cock closer, getting off the railing of the elevator and resting on his waist. She grinded his cock into her soaking wet pussy and made his pants wet and sticky. He let out a low growl and dropped his hands around her. She got down and they moved away from each other. She kept her eyes on him as she took off her dress completely and stood naked in front of him. Her eyes continued to look into his, while her legs spread and her hand went down. He saw her insert her finger into her pussy, the wet sound it made and the moan that she gave out. He hadn't even realized but his hands had gone to his own. His cock was hard now, ready to fuck her in all the ways he had imagined. He rubbed his cock slow and hard, through his clothes, seeing her fuck herself. And then he started to strip. He took off his shirt, his pants, his underwear. As his cock sprang out, he saw her eyes hungry in anticipation.
