The Game

Eighty-nine

We rush past the ballroom and make our way to the lifts, unfortunately we aren't the only ones in the lift and that makes the tension grow more. I shift uncomfortably in my wet underwear.

The lift stops on the first floor and as some guest leave more get in. I silently moan to myself as me and Darren are pushed back to the wall.

I move closer to Darren, one to feel him on my body and two so I'm not so close to the other guests in my flustered state. The lift is painfully slow and as I lean back into Darren I feel his hand snake round to my front, he pulls my floor length gown up and exposes my thighs. Thank god everyone is facing the lift doors otherwise they would be in for a show. I lean my head back on his chest and part my legs. He plays with my clit until its throbbing for more. I buck my hips back and forth for more friction and thankfully he takes the hint and pushes one finger inside of me. I try and hold myself back but the hum of pleasure escapes my lips. Darren huffs a laugh out and pulls his hand up to cover my mouth as he quickens his pace. Two fingers in and out of me and his thumb expertly rubs my clit. The pressure between my legs builds and builds I'm willing the lift to get to our level so I can leave but on the other hand I just want this moment to last.

With my eyes closed and me holding onto my release the lift pings and comes to a stop. Quickly Darren removes his hand and pulls my dress down as the doors slowly open and the guests move away to make space for us to leave.

"Oh my god" I giggle as Darren holds onto my hand as we hot foot it to our room. I find myself gliding with the wetness between my legs.

Darren fumbles with the key card until the light turns green and he pushes the door open and nearly falls to the ground. I let out laugh at the scene playing in front of me.

"Come here" Darren commands as he stands in the middle of the room.

I love how forceful he is, taking control of me. One would think this is the last type of man I need but actually it's exactly the type of man I need. Someone to control the situation being confident and leading the way.

"Yes sir" I salute him and stride towards his tall, muscular body.

"I've missed your smart mouth" he smiles, "I've also missed what that smart mouth is capable of.." he raises an eyebrow.

"Oh really?" I smile as I lower myself onto my knees.

"Mhmm" He nods.

I slowly unzip his trousers and his cock is already growing.

I slide them down his legs and they pool at his feet, I tug at his boxers and he springs out. I've forgotten just how large he is and the smile on my face shows it.

I take hold of him and start slowly teasing him with my hand. I didn't think he could get any harder but he does and he starts getting wet with his precum.

"Come on baby. Stop teasing" he groans.

I bring my mouth up to his hard on and licking my lips I slowly move down his thick girth. Taking him all in my mouth, I've missed his taste.

"Oh god" he moans.

I look up at him through my lashes as I move up and down, rolling my tongue round his cock. I make sure I pay attention to his head as I know this is his most sensitive spot. I know exactly what makes him turned on.

He grabs the back of my head and starts guiding me at his pace, I keep my tongue swirling around him until he quickly pulls out of my mouth.

"Fuck. You're too good at that" he shakes his head smirking.

How long has he been wanting me?

I wipe my bottom lip with my thumb, then with Darren's helping hand I stand up.