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And before I knew what was happening, he was positioning himself between my legs. I gasped as he took a step back and then thrust into me. My entire body was trembling against him as I felt him slide deep and hard inside me.
“Oh fuck,” I said as my fingers gripped his neck. I closed my eyes as he pounded into me.
“Oh fuck. You feel so good,” he mumbled as he kissed me hard.
And then I heard the familiar dinging sound of the elevator as it came to stop at another floor. “Fuck,” he said as he pulled out of me swiftly. He dropped me onto the ground, and I pulled my skirt down as he hastily zipped himself up. The doors opened, and he took a step back. I averted my gaze from the front, not wanting to see whoever was walking in.
“Hello,” Travis said as if we weren’t just fucking in the elevator.
“Hi,” a deep voice said.
I looked up and saw a nerdy-looking guy holding a sub in his hands. He nodded at me, and I smiled back at him politely. I looked over at Travis, and he was grinning. He winked at me, and I looked away from him. That had been way too close for comfort. We all stood in silence and then the elevator beeped again as we came to the ground floor. Travis strode out confidently, and I followed him.
“What the hell was that?” I glared at him as we made our way to the front lobby.
“What?” he asked, laughing as he turned to me.
“We could have got caught.”
“But we didn’t,” he pointed out.
“You can’t just do that.”
“What? Tell me you didn’t love it.”
I bit down on my lower lip. I couldn’t lie, it had been hot as hell. “Dude, you weren’t even wearing a rubber,” I said, glaring at him.
He nodded. “I know. I would’ve pulled out before I came.”
“Dude, really?”
“What?” he said.
“The withdrawal method is not a good way to prevent pregnancy.”
“Hey, I think it would’ve been okay.”
“For all we know,” I said, glaring up at him, “I’m pregnant already.”
“Really?” he said, tilting his head to the side.
“You’ve never heard of pre-cum?”
He started laughing then. “I mean, I do think I have strong swimmers, but I don’t think they’re that strong.”
“Travis, you’re not a sixteen-year-old boy.”
“Okay?”
“If I’m pregnant—”
“You’re not pregnant, Molly. I fucked you for like ten seconds in the elevator.” He shrugged. “I think it’s okay.”
“And if I am pregnant?”
He looked at me for a couple of seconds. “And if you are pregnant, what?”
“Then what?”
