"Lets get out of here" I heard my boyfriend Michael whisper in my ear. We had a few drinks in the hotel bar with his bandmates. "But we're having so much fun right now." I whined "Babe, I swear if we're leaving now you're gonna have so much more fun, believe me. " he wispered and grabbed my hand. "Guys I'm pretty tired. We're leaving. Dont drink too much." he said smirking and pushed me towards the exit. We reached the elevator and got insde. To my surprise we were the only people in it. Michael pressed the button to our level. The elevator door closed and we started moving upwards. After only a few seconds the ground started shaking and the lights switched off, the elevator stopped moving. "Shit what the hell is going on?" I cursed "I dunno baby, seems like a blackout." Michael tired to push the emergency button a few times but nothing happened. "Well seems like we're stuck." he grinned. "Oh you dont say." I replied, rolling my eyes at his obvious statement. "Why the fuck are you grinning? This is not funny!"
Michael came closer to me and pressed me against the wall. "I always wanted to have sex in an elevator you know." he smirked and bit his lip. Damn I hated it when he bit his lips, it always turned me on really bad. But I'm sure as hell not gonna have sex with him in a freaking elevator.
"Michael, I'm not gonna have sex with you in this elevator." I stated. "Why not baby? It's gonna be fun." He started kissing my neck, finding my sweet spot real soon. It took me all my stength to push him away. "I mean it Michael, I'm not gonna fuck you in this damn elevator."
"Fine." he said, backing away a little bit. "But then.." he came closer again, leaning to my ear "..I'm gonna talk dirty to you.." he wispered, nibbling at my earlobe. "..and it is gonna turn you on so bad." I knew he was right, this boy dirty talking to me will be my death. I could cum by only hearing hiw deep, raspy voice.
"You'd lie in bed and I'd touch you all over whil slowly getting you out of this incredibly sexy dress, then I'd rip your panties off and I know, the dirty girl you are, that you're not wearing a bra under this dress..." he traced his fingers from my collarbones down to my breasts, grabbing and squeezing them slightly. I closed my eyes, biting down on my lips, trying to hold back any moans.
"Now you'd be fully exposed to me and I'd slowly kiss you, starting at your neck, to you collarbones, down to you boobs and I'd play with your nipples, swirling my tongue over them, making you moan because, fuck, I know how fucking much you love it when I play with your boobs." he giggled and traced his fingers further down to my thighs, pushing my dress up a little bit. I wanted to push him away but I couldn't move. I was too turned on to make him stop. "Is this turning you on baby?" he breathed "Y-yeah" I whimpered, feeling Michaels fingers pressed against the fabric of my, now pretty wet, panties.
"Now, where was I?" he pretented to think for a minute before he continued "Oh right!" he smirked "I'd kiss down your stomach, to your legs and I'd make sure not to leave anything untuched and I'd sure as hell make sure I leave marks all over your body to let everyone know that you're mine." he growled "and I'd be such a fucking tease, I know you love that. I'd kiss your inner thighs, completely ingonring your wet pussy and I know you'd moan my name, begging me to do something. Would you baby?" he asked, I just nodded, I was unable to speak. I took a deep breath as I felt Michaels fingers moving against my panties. "Well I'd give in into you begging eventually, I'd lick over your sweet little pussy a few times before entering you with my tongue. I'd suck so fucking hard on your clit and I'd swirl my tongue around it, making you scream out. Fuck I'd make you feel so fucking good." he wispered in my ear.
Michael pushed my panties aside, rubbing slowly over my clit. I couldn't help it anymore. I placed my hand on his neck, grabbing a handful of his hair, moaning into his ear. "Damn I want you so bad. I'm gonna fuck you so damn hard you won't be able to walk for hours. I want you to moan so loud while I fuck you tight little pussy. I want you to scream out my fucking name so everyone in this fucking hotel can hear who is making you feel so damn good." he groaned pressing me harder against the wall. I was about to give in to him when the lights turned back on and the elevator started moving again. "M-Michael the elevator." I breathed out. "About time." he grinned, moving away from he, I let out a whimper from the loss of contact between my legs. A few seconds later the doors opened and Michael grapped my hand, practically running to our room "Now I'm gonna fuck you so good."
