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Reina gasped as he thrust his fingers inside her. Deep. Hard.

The coat was hanging on the outside of her generous breasts, her entire body on display for whoever exited that elevator door.

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“Lukas…”

“You will stay where you are.” His fingers continued working in and out of her “If I want to expose you, leave you naked for everyone to see, you will accept that.”

She gushed around his fingers, her head falling back against his shoulder. He chuckled.

“You dirty girl. So fucking sexy.”

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He felt her tense as the bell chimed. Right at the last second as the doors slid open, he pulled her coat so it was no longer gaping.

It wasn’t completely closed, and if someone was studying her they would certainly notice, but the older couple exiting the elevator were too deep in conversation with each other—about where they were going for dinner—to even notice. The man gave Lukas a small nod as they walked on by.

As soon as they passed, he pushed her into the elevator. The door was not even fully closed before Reina’s coat was open again as he spun her and pushed her back into the corner. Once they’d gone up a couple floors, he slammed his fist on the emergency stop button.

The alarm rang out for a moment, but true to his word, Bruno had it stopped just a few seconds later.

“Put your leg up on the railing.” He helped her lift her leg, bending the knee and placing that high heel up on the metal bar.

The action left her pussy obscenely stretched and exposed.

“Oh, fuck yes.” He dropped on his knees in front of her and then glanced up at her. “Remember when I said you would someday beg for me to fuck you with my tongue and you didn’t believe me?” He leaned closer, breathing in the sweet scent of her. He would never get tired of that.

“I believe you now,” she whispered. “Please Lukas, fuck me with your tongue. I never even knew that sort of pleasure was possible until I had you.”

He moved closer, her fingers threading in his hair, but he didn’t use his tongue. Instead he rubbed his nose against her exposed clit. Reina’s body jerked back hard in the corner at the firm pressure against the already so sensitive bundle of nerves. She moaned loudly.

“No screaming in the elevator, Reina.” He ground his nose against her clit again. “People might think we’re in danger.”

“Yes, sir,” she panted.

He dipped two fingers deep inside her pussy, beginning to twirl his tongue around her clit.

“Better get these fingers of mine all wet, dirty girl, because they’re going in your ass, and this is all the lubrication you’ll get.”

She began working herself up and down on his fingers as best she could with one leg propped on the wall. He glanced up at her and found her head thrown back and eyes closed. He trailed his fingers back from her pussy to her ass, and using the other hand to spread her cheeks wide, fucked two fingers hard all the way up her ass right as his tongue flicked rapidly against her clit. Reina keened, buckling back against the corner, sobbing.

Lukas ate her like he was a starving man, lapping her from front to back, working his tongue deep inside her as his fingers moved in and out of her ass, as she came all over his face. Her thighs were noticeably trembling by the time he slowed then finally stopped, stood, and helped her set her leg down.

He pressed the button to allow the elevator to start moving again. Her face was dazed, coat still hanging wide open.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

He reached over and pulled her to his chest, then kissed her. A moment later the door opened at his penthouse.

“You can thank me properly by bending over my kitchen table, coat still on. I’m nowhere near done.”

He grabbed her by the back of the neck and led her directly there, bending her over. Her little coat rose up, giving him a tantalizing view of her ass.

“That little asshole is already good and stretched. I’m going to fuck you there. Grab the other end of the table.” He gave her a couple sharp spanks to get her scrambling, then reached into her pussy to gather her juices and place it on her back hole.