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He glances at me. “Do you do this often?” he asks suddenly.
I shake my head. “Never,” I admit, a little sheepishly. Taking a walk on the wild side is exactly what I’m doing tonight with him.
He pulls back and presses the elevator to keep rolling again. “Good. I’m assuming you don’t mind coming up to the penthouse?”
He gives me a cocky smile and I can’t help but laugh.
“The hardship,” I sigh.
He wraps his arms around me again. So far, kissing is spectacular. I have no idea how I’m going to handle whatever else he has in store for me. But I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it.
“I can’t promise I’ll keep my hands to myself,” he murmurs as my core tightens.
“I’d be hugely disappointed if you did,” I whisper.
He reaches down to dust his lips past mine again, holding my chin with his hand. The other reaches for my breast and he tugs on my nipple again. “I love these,” he murmurs darkly.
I swallow and smile. Yes, they’re not a bad asset to have, and I love them being touched and caressed. I watch him peel the fabric back a little as the elevator climbs. I’m delighted when I feel the cool air on my skin as he takes a sharp intake of breath.
Thankfully, gravity is on my side without a bra in this dress.
He swears under his breath, and I squeeze my inner thighs as his eyes roam, his thumb flicking my hardened nipple. My core clenches at the way his voice reverberates, causing it to throb and ache even more. He rolls his thumb back and forth and I sigh against his mouth, enjoying the sensation as I glance down to watch the sensuous movement.
Everything he does, even the slightest touch, sets me off, sparks flying all over my body, hitting each and every sense. When he dips his head, I almost lose it.
Kisses skim down my neck, his free hand traces along my pearl necklace, finding my other taunt peak as he pulls the fabric apart on that side too, exposing my breast. He lowers his mouth and I feel his tongue gently touch my nipple, playing with it back and forth. When he sucks it into his mouth, I gasp, needing some friction between my legs as I press up hard against him, panting, my hands reaching into his hair.
Sensing my urgency, he sticks his knee between my legs and pushes up as I slide my throbbing pussy over it. I need friction, and though I wish it was his cock rubbing up against me, I won’t say no to any of his body parts.
It’s then, as I’m panting like a wildcat, about to get off because I can feel the start of my orgasm building low in my belly, that the elevator comes to a stop before we reach the penthouse. I quickly pull my dress back together with one hand just as the doors attempt to open. Gray, as fast as lightning, moves over to block me from view.
“Get the next one!” he barks to the two startled patrons, as he slams his hand on the automatic door closure button and the elevator makes its ascend once more.
I giggle as he stalks back to me. He grins, his eyes dropping to my hand as I freely let my dress go and my breasts bob free once more. He rubs his chin, his eyes hungry. “I gotta get you inside, baby. Now, before I fuck you right here.”
“Please, Gray,” I murmur, pulling him back. “Make it go faster.”
How long is this damned elevator going to take?
The frustration of almost coming, and having that ripped away, is almost too much.
He resumes his position and bends again to lick my nipple, then running his tongue over it, then sucking, all while his other thumb and forefinger plays with the other one. I’m so wet I can feel my panties soaking.
Finally, the elevator comes to the top, and he pulls back. I don’t even bother covering myself as we step out into the marble entryway.
“I’m selfish,” he says, “I should get you inside…” But instead he pushes me up against the wall and hitches me up, as well as my dress, so my legs wrap around his waist.
I giggle as he presses his cock into my core.
“I’ve been sporting that fucking thing all night,” he murmurs into my neck. “Because of you.”
I move my hips against his cock because I need the friction, and if he keeps playing and tugging on my nipples, I’m going to combust right outside his door.
“You feel so good,” I murmur as I dry hump him and he devours my breasts, clearly loving them bouncing against his face.
“Hartley.”
Just hearing my name like that makes me moan. “Oh, Gray.”
