Chapter Five

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It was late one night when I finally decided to clock out of the office. I walked into the elevator and clicked the lobby button. My office was on the twenty-fifth floor so I had a ways to go. I got out my phone and began to check my messages.

I had none.

Putting my phone away, I heard the elevator ding and the doors opening. I looked and saw that I was stopped at the twenty-second floor.

A tall, blonde woman walked into the elevator and smiled at me before turning around. She must have been going home too since she had her briefcase in her hands. I recognized her as Rebecca Firani. I always wanted her but knew that she was way out of my league. We've flirted a few times but that's it.

I took a good look at her body and licked my lips. She had to perfect body with perfect curves and nice plump breasts.

She turned to look at me and I diverted my attention away from her. She shrugged her shoulders and we stood there in silence again.

After a few floors, the elevator stopped.

This isn't the lobby.

I looked at the buttons and I saw the floors we were on buttons light up. I looked at the blonde and noticed her staring at me. I bit my lip and looked away. I heard her walk towards me and lift my chin to meet her eyes.

She roughly latched her lips onto mine and took complete control of my mouth. She ripped open my shirt and worked on taking my braw off.

I-since I was smaller than her-was able to get my hand under her skirt and squeeze her àss. She moaned into my mouth which made me become even more wet then I already was.

After getting my braw off of me, she grabbed my hands and placed them above my head.

"I'm in control," she told me. She licked my earlobe. "If I tell you to touch me, do it. But if I don't. Don't touch me." She licked down my neck and took my left breast into her mouth. She sucked, bit, and tugged hard.

She ran her hand up my thigh and into my skirt where she rubbed me through my lace. She switched to the other boob before reaching a finger into my lace and began to finger me.

I leaned my head back against the elevator wall and moaned. I whimpered when she took my boob out of her mouth. She looked up at me and smirked.

The elevator dinged letting us know that we were on the lobby. I made a moved to cover myself when she stopped me.

"Don't move." She made the doors close and then turned back to me. "Let's continue." She knelt down and roughly pulled my skirt down along with my lace. She spread my legs a little and began to finger me with two fingers. She pumped in and out until she thrusted another in.

I moaned in pleasure and began to grind against her hand. I was about to come when she pulled her fingers out.

"Get down on the ground," she ordered me.

I did as I was told and sat down. She leaned me against the wall and forced my legs farther apart. She gently ran her tongue up my sensitive clît making me moan and writhe in pleasure.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and grabbed her head and pushed it down. At first she didn't do anything which made me upset so I began to grind hard against her face. Eventually, she thrusted her tongue into me. I continued to grind as she roughly ate me.

I decided that I wanted to be in charge. So I kept a firm grip on her head and carefully maneuvered her so she was laying down and I was sitting on her. I pushed my pûssy deeper into her face. I placed my hands on the wall to steady myself.

I moaned loudly as she tongue fûcked me as I came. She lapped me up clean before I got off of her.

She laid there staring at me while licking her lips. I leaned forward and kissed her passionately. I reached my hand down and reached underneath her skirt. I rubbed her with my knuckles.

She broke the kiss and started to take off her clothes. I waited until everything was completely off before continuing.

I spread her legs and wasted no time in teasing her. I instantly thrusted my tongue into her and pulled her towards me. I ate her out as she came again and again until she was shaking.

"Again tomorrow?" she whispered.

"Anytime."

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