Page 64 of More Than Words

When the elevator chimed and the doors slowly parted, I grinned as I took in the vacant car. Would Isobel back down, or would she continue since we were alone?

“After you,” I urged, stepping forward and following her into the car without breaking apart.

I spun and leaned against the back corner while she settled in front of me. Slowly cupping my hand against the front of her neck, I felt her pulse pounding as the door closed and the elevator jumped softly as it ascended. There weren’t that many floors until we got to my apartment, but that didn’t stop her from reaching back and yanking down my zipper.

Her warm fingers reached inside my boxers and grasped me firmly while I grunted into her neck, pulling her tightly against me with the hand on her throat. “Fuck. Maybe I shouldn’t have doubted you.”

She squeezed, snickering, while I continued to groan against the back of her neck. Maybe the thought of getting caught was getting to me too as I flexed my hips into her jerky movements, fucking her palm while we continued to rise. The elevator was going to stop any moment now, and while I wanted her to win our little game, I also didn’t want to get reported to management by any of the little old ladies who lived on my floor.

“Fuck, Is. You win. Spank me all you want,” I hissed when her thumb passed over the tip of my cock, spreading the moisture that’d been leaking out as she played with me.

“You can’t give up that easily,” she laughed as the elevator slowly stopped. Before the doors could open, she quickly pressed the button to close them again. As long as no one else called the elevator…we were in here alone. “Although I wouldn’t mind it if you begged a little more.”

She reached up with her free hand, pulled mine away from her neck as she turned around, and spun my hat so it faced backward before she tugged my shorts a little lower.

“What are you doing, naughty girl?” I grinned, watching her grasp me with both hands, looking up at me while she lowered her face.

“Not a girl, but since you asked… I’m keeping you from embarrassing yourself and making a mess in your pants, big boy.” She lowered her voice to a murmur. “Very. Big. Boy.”

My neck arched back, hitting the wall of the elevator with a thump as her soft lips drew me into her mouth, inch by agonizing inch until I settled against the back of her throat. She swallowed once, drawing a pained curse from me before she eased back and sucked.

While the blowjob in my hotel room had been spectacularly torturous, I was helpless against her as she sucked hard and pressed her fingers to the little space behind my balls, hurtling me toward the finish line before I was ready. This time, she wasn’t in the mood to prolong things.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I groaned, my hips flexing forward, and my cock throbbing while I tried to hold off.

“Now, Adrian. Come in my mouth now, and then I’ll spank you later,” she whispered after she momentarily pulled back, arching an eyebrow before she sucked me back into her warm mouth. Her tongue moved frantically, rubbing on the underside of me in a way that had me seeing stars.

“Goddammit,” I groaned, reaching forward to grasp her braids, desperate to hold on to something as I released, spurting into her mouth before she swallowed.

My breath caught when she sucked hard again, disentangling my fists from her hair as she pulled away. Her tongue flicked out, coyly licking the tip before she stepped back, turning my hat on her head around and nodding to my open pants.

“Might want to put that away before you frighten the neighbors.”

“Wouldn’t want to scare them with this massive beast,” I laughed, immediately cursing my lack of inner filter. I desperately wanted to smack myself upside the head, but I wasn’t sure I could move my arms.

“I’m sure they’d be terrified of the teenie weenie on the loose in the hallways,” she shot back, holding her hand out toward me.

This woman might as well slap a collar on me and lead me around with a leash. I was officially her bitch.

And I loved it.

As we walked hand in hand to my door, I swallowed hard, trying to sort my chaotic thoughts.

Usually, you experienced stage fright over the first kiss on a date, but since we’d sped right past that landmark and onto blowjobs in the elevator, I was at a loss for words.

And brain cells. They’d vanished as soon as she told me to come in her mouth.

“This is me.” My voice shook as I fit my key into the lock, glancing at her out of the corner of my eye.

“I figured.” Her cheeks were flushed, the end of her nose pink, lips puffy from…

“It’s not that big, but it is what it is.” Why was I suddenly choosing now to be quiet and awkward?

“Seemed big enough a few minutes ago.”

Shaking my head, I pushed open the door and motioned for her to go in ahead of me. “If I’d have known you were this much of a perv, I would have seduced you a long time ago.”

“Pretty sure I’m the one that seduced you, but I’ll let you pretend you’re in control if it makes you feel better.”

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