Tongue against tongue.
The kind of kiss that told me my mouth was about to be full of more than his tongue if this elevator made us wait any longer.
I moaned against him.
The elevator dinged.
He pulled back.
The doors slid open.
Kenji turned his head to the guards. "Meet us upstairs.”
Fast, he carried me in, making me dizzy.
The doors closed behind us.
In seconds, Kenji had me against the mirrored wall, one hand yanking my dress up to my waist while the other ripped away my panties.
I gasped. “Hells yes!”
“You like when I get rough with you, Tora?”
“Yes!”
He kissed me and shoved two thick fingers straight into my soaked pussy with a loud, obscene squelch.
The elevator rose.
“Fuck. Listen to that greedy pussy.” He snarled against my mouth. “So fucking wet it’s talking to me.”
“Oh!” I gasped, desperately riding his fingers. “Harder, baby. Finger-fuck me like you hate me. I want to squirt all over this elevator floor before we even reach the room.”
He leaned away from me for a second and pressed the emergency button fast.
The elevator stopped between floors.
He added a third finger, stretching me, curling hard against that spot that made my legs shake. His thumb rubbed rough circles on my swollen clit while his pierced cock throbbed hot and heavy against my belly, smearing pre-cum on my skin.
“Oh. My. G-god.”
“Have all the Claws fuck you?” He kissed me hard, pulling his fingers out of me. “Now your pussy will pay for that.”
“Oh.”
Then suddenly he grabbed the front of my dress with both hands and ripped it down in one brutal motion. The delicate silk tore straight down the middle, exposing my breasts completely. Cool air hit my hard nipples as they bounced free.
Kenji’s eyes darkened with raw hunger. “I could never share you.”
I parted my lips.
"Never." His voice grew rougher than I had ever heard it. "Not even with my brother. Not even in your filthy little drunk fantasies. This body is mine. Every inch of you is mine. The Claws and Fangs can look at your sexy body walk by. They can wonder how warm and wet your pussy is. They can even dream about it. Stroke their cocks and moan your name. But this pussy belongs to one cock. And that cock is mine."
Without warning, he gripped my ass with both huge hands, lifted me off the floor like I weighed nothing, and pinned me against the mirror. It pressed cold against my back.
My legs instinctively wrapped around his waist.
“Oh God.”
