A loudbuzzfilled the car. Leah startled, goose bumps jumping across her skin.
“Remi, take whatever you’re doing out of the elevator.”
Levi. Fucking bastard. He knew exactly what I was doing.
“Please tell me there aren’t cameras in here,” Leah whispered.
I laid my palms against her ankles and swept them slowly up her legs, absorbing the heat and feel of her. “No cameras,” I said roughly, then louder. “Piss off, bro!”
“Get out of the elevator, dickhead.” Eli this time.
I snorted a laugh. “Take the stairs,dickhead.”
Leah choked out a laugh of her own, one that strangled to a stop when my hands slid under her panties to cup her ass. Such a full, firm ass. I leaned forward to place a kiss on the soft pillow of flesh just below her belly button.
“Remi—”
Clenching my fingers around handfuls of flesh, I let my sigh brush across Leah’s mound. “Either piss off or you’ll find the elevator out of commission for a lot longer than I’ll be in here. Got me, bro?”
Leah dug into my hair, pushing deep to scrape her nails along my scalp. I barely held back a moan. Two grumbling voices came through the speakers, muttering threats and complaints and things I stopped paying attention to when Leah shimmied in my grasp, rubbing her ass harder into my hands. Sliding reluctantly away, I skidded across the floor on my knees and clicked off the intercom. “Drop those panties for me, Leah.”
There was nothing choked about her laugh this time. “I bet you’ve made plenty of panties drop in your life, Remi.”
“And yours are the only ones that matter,” I told her honestly. Whether she believed me or not, my cock had never been hard enough to hammer nails with anyone but her. I held my breath and watched as her fingers pushed at the silk wrapped around her hips. It whispered softly as it slid down her skin to her ankles, where she kicked them into the corner along with her jeans. I was between her legs before she could close them again.
“Open for me,lev sheli.” Palms on her inner thighs, I pushed out until the soft folds I hungered for parted.
“Remi.” Leah pulled at my hair again, urging me forward. “God, please.”
“Please what?” I asked, mouth and breath brushing her most private skin.
“Please suck me.”
I stroked my thumbs along the creases between thigh and hip, tugged her lips open even farther. And when that tiny bud poked its head out, ready to play, I sucked it into my mouth and pressed hard with my tongue.
Leah’s knees went weak.
Oh no, you’re not going anywhere.
Forcing myself closer, I ate at her pussy, sucking and biting and laving and rubbing. Cream filled my mouth; the wild, spicy scent of her filled my nose. I wanted her climax, wanted to feel her clenching around my tongue and strangling on her own breath, and I chased that goal with everything I had in me. Her hips tilted, letting me thrust inside her, letting my tongue slide along her clit with every withdrawal before pushing forward again. I trailed my fingers along the crease of her ass, heard her strangled gasp when I circled the tightly closed bud that hid there. When I pressed against it, Leah cried out my name, shock and heat filling her voice.
She didn’t stop me; instead she rolled her hips against my face, widened her legs, opened herself to me completely. And I took everything she gave, pushing hard to give her more. When her legs began to tremble and her cream flooded my mouth, I pushed a finger just barely into the opening I knew, without doubt, was virgin, and felt her fly apart on my tongue.
I was pushing back, tearing at my fly the very next second.
“Come here,lev sheli.” Propping my back against the wall, I dug a condom out of my pocket. “Come to me, love.”
Leah shrugged out of her shirt as I watched, still struggling to catch her breath. Spasms rippled along her belly, and my cock jerked, wept, needing to feel them along my skin. Fuck, I needed her riding my dick now, not ten seconds from now. “Leah!”
A secretive smile crossed her lips. One slow step at a time, she crossed to me, unhooking her bra along the way. “What doeslev shelimean, Remi?” Her breasts swayed as she sucked in a breath. “Tell me.”
God, I wasn’t sure I could. I wasn’t sure I could do anything but beg for her to get down on my lap and shove me deep inside her body. “Leah.” I swallowed hard. “Fuckin’ A, hurry up.”
“Hurry? There’s no hurry, is there?” She dropped slowly to her knees, crawled up my legs. “No one needs the elevator. Brooke is taken care of. There’s no reason to hurry.”
I cupped her breasts where they fell from her body. They were the perfect fit for my big hands, her nipples the perfect fit for my mouth. “Come up here and let me fuck you.”
“Not yet,” she whispered, then dipped her head to my cock. A shout left me as her lips surrounded my erection. When she sucked, the first spurt of my orgasm escaped into her mouth.