In The Elevator - Sex Stories

In The Elevator

... inside you. You begin to notice the space around us, removed from the everyday and locked together by our shared gaze; the fine hairs on your neck stand on end and cause a ripple of electricity to flow from the base of your spine to the top of your head. In an instant you think how you might start to notice you can remember all the times you’ve felt that same pull of pure desire. The raw, primal urge for pleasure when you finally meet someone who you just know can fulfil your every fantasy and give you an experience you can remember forever. In that frozen frame of reality, I see you pupils dilate into black holes with a sapphire aura as your pulse begins to race. You notice your heart is pounding rhythmically as your body remains static, shivering arcs of sensual bliss dance around your neck and up towards the top of your head. Never losing eye-contact, I step towards you slowly, you swallow nervously and a shy grin creeps across your face; a cocky smile shines from my lips as I read your body and know already how much you want me. Your breath quickens with anticipation, knowing what’s coming next and eager to have my hands on your skin…but I stop in front of you, still eye-to-eye, raising my hands up to cup your face in them as I slowly, slowly move closer to your lips. Our lips connect with a spark of light, simultaneously soft and firm as we kiss for the first time; a passionate invocation of our mutual desire, your lips on mine as the smell of my aftershave penetrates ...

... you and our bodies move closer in a desperate embrace. Still holding your face in my hands, I run my fingers around beneath your ears and through your hair as your tongue reaches out for mine. The tingling caused by feeling my warm fingers on the back of your neck brings images to mind of where else you’d like to feel them, you thrust your hips against me and wrap your arms around me to pull me closer. The taste of your kiss is hypnotic and our rhythm intensifies, lips and tongues locked in a divine dance together while the warmth of our bodies, already grinding together, rises by the second as your hands slide beneath my shirt; your fingernails dig into my bare skin causing me to groan in ecstasy and kiss you harder, pushing you firmly against the wall of the elevator. You can feel my weight on you, pressing against you and holding you in place, under my control in a way that immediately allows you to submit further and allow yourself to feel everything clearly. With your breasts pushed against me you become even more turned on, I can feel your sensitive, tender nipples through your top as our bodies melt together. Your scent fills me as our kiss become more and more frenzied, more primal as I slip my fingers up through the hair on the back of your head, gripping it firmly between them and forcing your face closer to mine. My other hand reaches down to grab yours before roughly thrusting it above your head and bringing our bodies even closer still. Your mind races and your ...