Naughty or Nice

“I can’t, beautiful. Not when it comes to you.” He hits the button for the elevator and it only takes a second for it to open.

As he takes me inside, I notice that it’s all glass and I can see out into the lobby as it goes up. There are dozens of Christmas trees down there and the elevator is playing Christmas music. I haven’t really been super excited about the holiday, but looking up at Brian and seeing a few flakes of snow in his hair I’m somehow desperate for a winter wonderland. What is it about falling for him that makes me want to enjoy the holidays?

The elevator keeps going up and he presses my back against the glass while he holds my face and kisses me. He’s hungry again, and though my almost-climax was cut short, it’s back and begging for him to finish what he started.

My legs wrap around his waist and he groans as I grind against him. I don’t have any experience with any of this, but I know what feels good. I might be innocent when it comes to sex, but I’m not dumb. I’ve gotten myself off enough to know what works and if I keep this pressure up, I’ll get there just like this.

A chime goes off, but he doesn’t stop and I feel his hand slide up my shirt. He yanks down my bra and his fingers pluck at my nipple as his hard cock rocks against me. I’ve never had anything but my own hand there and his expert touch is too much. The chime goes off again and I realize it’s the elevator doors opening and closing. I have no idea how many times it’s gone off now because time has no meaning.

Brian must realize it the same time I do because he steps off with me in his arms and carries me through a door. I hear it close behind us as he drops my bag to the floor then he gets on his knees in front of me.

“I have to taste it,” he says with desperation in his voice.

He tugs down my jeans and I lean my shoulders back against the wall. He only gets them halfway down my legs before he’s tearing at my panties and then burying his face between my thighs. He wiggles his tongue between my lips and I cry out at the feeling. It’s warm and soft as he laps at me and I reach down to grab his hair.

“More,” he growls in frustration as he tries to push my thighs apart.

I step out of my jeans and he moans in relief as he puts my leg over his shoulder and opens me up. His whole face is on my pussy and I’ve never felt anything so good. All of my troubles and worries about the future are gone and my only focus is feeling good.

“Brian!” I call out and roll my hips forward. “I’ve never done this before and it feels so good.”

“Are you trying to make me cum on myself?” he says before his tongue goes back to my clit.

“Yes,” I answer honestly, because that would just be hot as hell.

“As you wish,” he says, and I hear him unzip himself.

I glance down to see his arm moving fast and I gasp when I realize he’s jerking himself off while he eats my pussy.

“Holy shit,” I breathe, but I can’t look away. I want to watch, but I don’t want him to take his mouth off me.

The sight of him has my desire ratcheted up another notch and I’m about to cum. I tell him and instead of slowing down like I thought he would he speeds up and sucks. I cry out as I rock my pussy against him and scream my climax into existence. It’s so strong and unlike the little easy ones I’ve given myself. This rocks my entire body and I’m boneless as the power of my release takes me under.

Somewhere in the back of my mind I wonder if he came at the same time I did. But the stars that dance through my vision are beginning to fade and I can’t keep my eyes open any longer.

Chapter 7

Brian

“Did I pass out?” Claudia asks as I lower her onto the bed.

“Just for a second,” I say, feeling both relief and happiness. “I take it this hasn’t happened before?”

Her face flushes and she shakes her head. She glances down, and I do the same to see she’s naked from the waist down. Her pretty pink pussy is glistening with her release and I’m hungry for her again.

I stand up and pull off my shirt. I toss it to the floor and then take off my slacks and boxer briefs. She watches me the whole time.

“As much as I love the naughty and nice, I want to suck on your tits,” I say as I put my knees on the bed. “Take it off.”