“Yesss!” I groan as his fingers open me up, revealing my throbbing center. He blows his warm breath over me, still teasing.

“Fuck, baby, I missed this pretty pussy.”

“Jesse,” I complain, the need growing inside of me. If I don’t get relief soon, I’m going to explode.

“Tell me how much you want it,” he groans, still teasing me.

“Jesse, if you don’t touch me there right now, I’m going to push you back and sit on your face until you make me come,” I threaten and watch as his eyes narrow.

“Say please,” he pushes.

I can see his cock straining against his pants and my need grows stronger.

“Please, I need it so bad.” Before he can comply, the elevator comes to a stop. With a soft bell ring, the doors begin to slide open. Jesse looks up at me and across his face, a calculating smile takes hold.

“You’ve got thirty-eight floors to fuck my face and get that orgasm. That’s if no one gets on before then.” He reaches over and hits the lobby button.

An excitement I’ve never felt before rushes through me and drowns my core. I move my eyes from Jesse and watch the doors close. Before I can argue, Jesse’s mouth is on me. Licking, sucking and tongue fucking me with such ferocity I have to grip the rail harder to stop myself from falling down.

“Oh, my God!” My eyes find the floor numbers flashing above the door and with each floor we descend my orgasm builds.

“Please, oh, God, please, hurry,” I beg as the first hot flush starts to build.

Floor twenty-eight passes.

Twenty-seven.

“I need more, Jesse,” I tell him, my hips now pushing into his face.

Twenty-six.

Twenty-five.

The thrill of being caught pushes me further, the anticipation of my orgasm encompasses me.

Twenty-four.

Twenty-three.

"I need your finger,” I beg, knowing I’m close but something is holding me back.

Twenty-two.

Twenty-one.

Jesse’s finger enters me. He groans as he slides in, pushing into me a little deeper.

Twenty.

Nineteen.

Hooking his finger, my hips jolt forward.

Eighteen.

Seventeen.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I scream as heat pours over me and my orgasm hits me hard and fast.

The strongest and most erotic wave I’ve ever ridden moves through me. Jesse hums his approval against me, vibrating my nerves and dragging out my orgasm. Slowing his finger then removing it, his tongue lingers. Small bursts of pleasure still pulsating with each lazy swipe.

“Oh, my God.” I sigh, looking up at the numbers.

Six.

Five.

“Get up!” I scream, fear now washing over me.

Jesse stands, adjusts his cock and steps aside before the elevator comes to a stop on level four.

My breath stops as the door slides open and shows Grant stepping in.

“Bell.” He stops, looks between Jesse and me, then steps back. I want to hide my face, but I don’t. I turn to look at Jesse and notice his wet lips and chin. He’s wearing the biggest shit-eating grin I’ve ever seen. In my panic, I hit the close door button. I let the doors slide close before turning back to Jesse.

“Oh, my God, wipe your face.” My hand moves to wipe him clean.

“Fuck, no.” Jesse’s fingers wrap around my wrist. “That was the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever done. I almost came in my pants.” He dips his head and takes my mouth. I let his taste and mine wash over me as the elevator comes to a stop back on the level we just left. Jesse breaks the kiss, hits the button for thirty-nine and then pulls me against him.

“Now, I fuck you.”

Epilogue JESSE

“Yes. Like that. Don’t stop, sweetheart,” I encourage, fisting her hair in my fingers. She moans her pleasure around my cock, the vibrations running through the tip to the base of my balls. “Jesus, baby. I love how you suck me.” I encourage and my balls start to tighten.

“Mmmh.” She moans again as I watch her move her hand between her legs. Not having any of that, I move her off my dick, turn her around then pull her down so her pussy is above my face.

“Suck,” I demand, before swiping my tongue through her pink lips. Jesus, she’s wet. Moving my hands to her ass, I spread her wider so I can see more of this perfect view. Her little asshole puckers as I continue to lap at her center. Slowing my movements, I move my tongue towards her ass.

“Jesse.” She tenses when I blow gently on her.

“Did I tell you to stop?” I ask, ignoring her apprehension. Her mouth touches the tip of my cock, lightly kissing it before she opens and slides the rest of the way down. The warmth of her mouth encasing my cock sends a jolt straight to my balls. “Good girl.” I smile, teasing her with small flicks of my tongue. Moving one hand from her ass, I glide my finger into her pussy while my tongue draws circles over her asshole.

“Hmmm.” She moans again, my finger rewarding her by hooking and finding her G-spot. I feel her pussy tighten around my finger and I know she’s close.

“Jesus, baby, you better hurry or you’re getting a mouthful any second.”

This time, she growls before sinking deeper onto my face, warning me to quit talking about it and start working. Not needing to be told twice, I nip, lick, suck and flick. Working her fast to an orgasm. She bucks above me, and with one hook of my finger, she groans her release over my cock. It’s all I need to let go and release my orgasm into her mouth. She sucks harder and licks faster, milking my cock dry. I slow my tongue, while lazily letting my fingers calm her down.