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Because there were no cameras on the floor, he couldn’t see
as well as he would like, but Reese’s imagination was second to none and he
could just picture her rubbing her needy clit in circular motions, over and
over, until the bud tightened and her pussy ached for more.

With a little moan, Koko lifted her head and stared through
partially open, lust-heavy lids. “So silent. Still watching?”

He let out a breath he didn’t know he’d been holding. “Sort
of hard to talk when all the blood is rushing to my cock.” Which, at this
point, was a very painful thing. Even though he was stroking his shaft, he had
no intention of coming this way. It was torture, but some loving was better
than no loving at all.

Another breathy little moan slipped from her. “Tell me what
you’re thinking.” Her words were halty, as if she was having a hard time
talking and masturbating.

“I’m thinking…” He tightened his grip on his shaft. “I’d
give just about anything to be in the elevator with you right now.”

Her body was trembling, and it looked as if it was covered
in a thin sheen of perspiration. Yet the hand between her legs continued to
move faster and faster. “Then why…aren’t you?”

Reese couldn’t take his gaze off her. “Because you haven’t
invited me.”

“A-are you looking for an engra…engraved invitation?” she
panted out.

“No, just words.” He needed her to say them, to admit to
herself and to him that it was his dick she craved.

“Reese,” she whimpered.

Groaning, Reese stroked his member faster. “Yes, love?”

“Get in here and fuck me.”

This was not something he had to be asked twice. “Hit the
button for the bottom floor and I’ll be there.”

Koko arched her back and gasped. “Reese.” The sweet sound of
his name on her lips was his undoing and it took everything inside him not to
come on the spot. Acting fast, he released his cock and tried to calm his
racing heart.

“Let go, Koko,” he said, his voice thick with desire. “Come
for me, love.”

She let out a wail and crumpled to the floor, her body
rocking, shaking and trembling under what looked to be a powerful release. As
she sat there, knees splayed, pussy on display, hand damp and trembling, all
Reese could think was she was perfection personified. And as wonderful of a
sight as it was, the next time she came, he not only wanted to be in the same
room but also wanted to have some part of him buried in some part of her.

“Koko,” he called out hoarsely. “I’ll be right there.”

She raised her head and smiled tiredly into the camera.
“Come and get me.”

Reese didn’t even bother to shut off his computer. He
rearranged his pants, pressing his uncooperating erection back inside where it
belonged then got up and out of his chair as if he had the devil chasing after
him. He made it out of his office and to the elevator long before she made it
down.

As he paced back and forth, he thought about every dirty
little thing he was going to do to her. To his frustration, it seemed as if it
took forever for the elevator to reach the ground floor, and even longer for
the doors to open. The second they did, he saw Koko standing once more, waiting
for him, a sensual look on her pretty brown face. The sweet scent of her
pleasure hit him the second he stepped into the lift, mesmerizing him and
evoking a feeling no woman ever had before. Home.

Koko smiled when she spotted him. “Hmmm…you’re not one to
keep a woman waiting, are you?”

Reese prided himself on his ability to say the right things
at the right moment, but all he could think of now was
mine
. This had
happened so fast, it seemed almost dreamlike, but at the same time was more
real than anything he’d ever experienced. “This was one elevator I wasn’t going
to miss.”

She ran her gaze slowly down his body, lingering on the
bulge protruding from behind his slacks for a moment before looking back at
him. “Going…up.”

“Not going, baby.” Reese stalked her to the corner of the
compartment. “Already there.”

 

The second Koko’s back hit the wall, Reese’s knees hit the
floor and he slipped his hands around her hips and pulled her in close. To her
delight, he picked up one of her legs, placing it around his shoulder, and
moved between her parted thighs. He stared at her pussy as if it were a fine
work of art. However wet she’d been before he’d joined her in the elevator was
nothing compared to the river forming between her thighs at the sight of him on
his knees in front of her. “I like a man who knows what he wants.”

Ever so lightly, he reached out and brushed his thumb over
her erect bud. “Then prepare to fall in love.” He spoke in a soft voice that
promised untold pleasures.

Koko whimpered at his touch and his words.
Fall in love
.
Hell, she was halfway there.

He pulled her even closer. “Hold on,” he warned before
parting her nether lips with his thumbs and putting his mouth to much better
use.

The second he zeroed in on her pussy, Koko buried her hand
in his hair. She didn’t push or pull, just held him tight as he feasted on her
trembling pussy. “Oh yeah. Right there. Oh, mmm…oh.”

With a firm grip on his hair, she rocked into his mouth. Her
moans grew louder as he laved her with firm licks, centering all his oral
attention on her engorged clit while slipping his fingers into the playing
field and straight into her slick, tight sex. His mouth teased and tortured as
his fingers plunged into her depths, fucking her as he devoured her hot mound.

“Reese!” she gasped. “Oh God, Reese!” She could feel another
orgasm building, this one even stronger than the first. And it made no sense.
It was almost as if her earlier orgasm had never occurred. The intensity of her
need was so strong it was almost painful. It was simply so good it hurt.

Like a man on a mission, Reese sucked her swollen clit into
his mouth. His tongue lashed the sensitive bundle of nerves and he doubled down
his efforts to get her off with his hand-mouth combo. He wasn’t gentle, he
wasn’t sweet, it was as if he was a man on a mission, and his goal was to get
her to come, hard.

Never one to disappoint a lover, Koko did just that. When
the moment hit her, it did so with an intensity that nearly stole her breath.
Her inner muscles clenched around his thrusting fingers and she let his name
fly from between dry, parched lips as her orgasm roared through her. If it
hadn’t been for Reese’s ironclad hold on her, she would have tumbled over from
the force of her intense release.

Koko wasn’t one to linger lovingly in the sweet aftermath of
sex. Two orgasms were nice, but she was greedy enough to demand a third, possibly
fourth, depending on the stamina of her lover. And from what she’d seen from
Reese so far, he definitely had the skills to be a four-orgasm lover.

Starving for more, she released Reese’s hair and grabbed at
his shoulders. “I need you now, Reese. Fuck me. Please,” she pleaded as she
tugged on his shirt to pull him to his feet.

Reese released his hold on her then stood and shoved his
hand in his pocket. “Steady now.”

Those were not the words she wanted to hear. “Fuck me.”

“Planning on it.” He pulled his hand out of his pocket and
handed her a condom. “Take care of this.”

Koko didn’t waste any time tearing into the square foil. And
while she was busy doing that, Reese was dropping clothes as if they were dead
weight. He didn’t even bother to undress completely. He tossed his shirt but
just shoved his boxers and pants to the floor.

But as exciting as the show was to watch, it was taking far
too long. “Here, let me help.” Koko was too keyed up to wait much longer.
Impatient, she shoved an edge of the open wrapper in her mouth and held it
between her teeth as she went for his dick. She grasped his hard, thick length
and almost came again just from the touch of him.

“Keep it up and this won’t last long.” He took the condom
from her and leaned in. His tongue swept past her lips, capturing her mouth in
a heated, passionate kiss that damn near stole her breath. Koko could taste the
remnants of her release on his lips but the naughtiness of it all only excited
her more.

Before she could get too lost in his lips, Reese broke the
kiss and stepped back a bit to slip on the condom. “Whew, woman, you’re going
to cause a problem over here.”

“I’m sure you’ll make it up to me the second time.”

“That’s kind of you.” Gripping her hips, Reese lifted her
and pressed her back flat against the wall. Koko automatically wrapped her leg
loosely around his waist, leaving him just enough room to maneuver. “I won’t
need a make-up exam, but I’d never turn down another chance at slipping inside
this sweet pussy of yours.”

Manhandling. She could get used to this. “Well, if you’re
sure.”

“I’m sure.” Taking advantage of the space she gave them, he
reached between them and rubbed his condom-covered cock against her tender
clit. She gasped at the thought and fought with everything inside her not to
just press down and force him in her body.

“Then make me a believer.” Licking her dry lips, she
whispered, “Fuck me.”

A ravishing look flashed across Reese’s face as he lined his
cock up against the moist heat of her sex. “If you insist.” Without another
word, he powered into her, effectively putting his best foot forward.

She countered his powerful thrust by placing her arms around
his neck and bearing down, taking his length as deep into her body as she
could. Their joint effort made her catch her breath as her body stretched
around his cock, trying to accommodate his thick member. As sad as it was, the
only action she’d been getting was what she could sneak in during her
Tuesday-Thursday jaunts. And her fingers were in no way a match for Reese’s cock.
It wasn’t even an appetizer to his main course. And for the life of her, she
couldn’t decide if it was a good or a bad thing.

Koko didn’t have time to think about it, or much else, for
long because making slow, sweet love was apparently not on the menu. He was all
about rough thrusts, tight grips and dirty words muttered under his breath. In
other words, he was divine. She simply could not get enough of him.

Her arm tightened around his neck, using it as an anchor to
bear her weight as he powered into her nonstop. She leaned into the wall as
Reese pushed into her, over and over, but it wasn’t enough. She needed more.

“Yes, ohh…Reese…” Her moans echoed loudly throughout the
compartment, adding off-key music to their unbridled loving, but if he minded,
it didn’t show, he simply kept at her, fucking her fast against the wall.

“Hold on tight,” he growled. Koko barely had time to
comprehend what he said before he moved her out of the corner and pressed her
against the wall with the control buttons.

Her back banged against buttons as he picked up his pace
once more. The circled floor indicators dug into her skin with every thrust,
but she held on, reveling in the moment, in the pain, in the man. She was
spiraling closer to orgasm with each thrust of his shaft and she loved every
damn second of it.

“Don’t stop,” she pleaded, meeting him thrust for thrust.
“Please don’t…”

“Not ’til you come,” Reese bit out as he kept at her.

“Gonna… Oh sooo good.”

“Then come, Koko, flood my dick with your sweet juices.”

Koko had never been a come-on-command type of girl, but for
some reason, when Reese said it, her body just obeyed. She didn’t know if it
was because she had been so close or if her subconscious just wanted to please
the man who had gone out of his way to please her, and the truth was, she
didn’t care why she came. She simply enjoyed it.

Her release must have triggered his own because by the time
she came down from her high, he was letting out a hoarse stream of curses that
would have done even the raunchiest of sailors proud.

He held her up for a few minutes longer before pulling out
and setting her feet on the floor. Instead of continuing to stand, he sat on
the floor and pulled her down with him, so she was lying on her side with her
head resting on his arm.

Out of the blue, the elevator dinged their arrival at the
next floor and the door slowly slid open. She was more than sure it happened
several times during their tryst, but this was the first time she noticed it.
She chuckled at the absurdity of it all. Reese soon joined her laughter and it
echoed out into the empty hall as the door began to close once more.

Reese raised his head a bit then laid it back down. He
turned to face her, and there was large happy smile on his face. “Do you know
how many buttons we hit?”

She didn’t even want to look. “Majority.”

“Oh yeah.”

“Explains why my back’s a little tender.”

“Should I apologize?”

“You better not.”

“Good, it wouldn’t have been sincere anyway.” She laughed at
his honesty, charmed by the man. “You know, Koko, it’s a long way down,
especially if we have to stop at all these floors between time.”

She was in absolutely no hurry. “Think we can come up with a
way to entertain ourselves in the process?”

“More than sure.” He squeezed her closer to him.

Koko leaned forward to kiss him softly. “I was hoping you’d
say that.”

Chapter Four

 

All right. So they had sex. Hot, dirty, nasty sex. And it
was great. Even better than he’d hoped, yet despite the thunderous applause
coming from the fictional crowded stadium in his head, all Reese could think
was…now what?

His dream girl had turned out to be a dream come true.
They’d fulfilled her fantasy while giving him masturbation material for years
to come. All that was needed or expected of him now was to get her to her car
and bid her a fond
adieu
. Then everything in his life would go back to
normal.

But Reese didn’t want it to. Granted, he’d never really seen
himself as the settling-down type, but sex that intense was definitely
deserving of an encore. And not the little stint of mutual masturbation, aptly
coined “after play”, they’d had on the way back to the lobby. No, this encore
would require a bed, some condoms and possibly handcuffs.

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