Novel & Cerita Elevator Hitch Ao3

The elevator door finally closed completely, cutting off the view of the peeking black horn tip. Siron slid to the elevator floor, his breath ragged, his body trembling uncontrollably. The lift smoothly continued its journey down to the lobby, as if it had never paused on the dark 3rd floor.

Like something being dragged across the elevator shaft. Elara instinctively moved closer to Adrian. "Tell me that's normal." "It isn't." The sound came again. Closer this time. Then... A loud bang shook the roof of the elevator. Dust drifted from the ceiling. Someone... Was standing on top of the elevator. Adrian immediately pulled Elara behind him. Another bang. The metal above them dented inward. Then came a familiar voice. Calm. Distorted through the steel. "You've become very difficult to kill, Adrian."

Eli replied without a hint of shame. This day cannot end sooner, Brigail thought desperately. The elevator dinged as they reached the 20th floor. "So, how does it work?" Eli asked enthusiastically. Brigail groaned in exasperation before she began explaining the "lift wish." The Ghost pressed the ground button, followed by the close door box. As the lift went down for the second time, Brigail shut her eyes to make the swirling in her head stop. She was getting vertiginous by the second and she was afraid she might throw up.

"Lisa’s distraction worked perfectly. The service elevator is unlocked. Let’s go." He grabbed my hand, his grip tight and grounding. The touch of his cold skin instantly soothed the wild heat racing through my fingers. Together, we stepped into the heavy iron elevator cage. Adrian pulled the rusty lever, and with a loud, mechanical groan, we began to drop deep into the forbidden foundations of the academy. --- The elevator ground to a halt three levels down. When the iron gate slid open, the sight before us made my breath catch in my throat.

The elevator gave a jolt, causing my hips to sway and bump into the hot head of his cock. The man got it out fast and began running it against my wet opening before slipping in. My mouth popped open, spine tingling. Nothing beat the first thrust. “Fuck, yes,” he hissed as he rotated his hips, moving in and out. The elevator slowed down and stopped on the first button he hit. My heart stopped as the doors slid open, muscles tensing, but there was nobody waiting. They slid closed again and Six fisted my hair again, pulling my head back and changing the angle he was hitting inside.

The two of them fell silent again, as if they were awkward and didn't know what to say. "I'm going to my room," said Agneta, to which Aiden nodded. Agneta walked past Aiden. "Ah!" Agneta's body almost hit the floor if Aiden's pair of strong hands didn't immediately stop her by grabbing Agneta's waist so that now their position was like hugging each other. Ting! The elevator doors opened wide, and the two people got out of the elevator. After only a few steps, they stopped when they saw Aiden and Agneta hugging each other. It was Dave and Devara.

The silence hung in the air, pregnant with possibilities and the potential for a connection that seemed both thrilling and dangerous. The elevator chimed softly, reminding them of the impending departure. Ethan's heart pounded in his chest as he debated whether to step inside or let the opportunity slip away. How had Veronica ended up in the same elevator? Was it mere coincidence, or was it fate playing a hand? Before either of them could utter a word, the elevator doors started closing again, threatening to separate them once more. Ethan's instincts kicked in, and he hurriedly stepped forward, extending his hand to stop the doors from shutting.

I trembled when his thumb tickled my asshole and moaned loudly. Soon, one of the other elevators near us was filled with people and I tried to push away from the wall, but he held me in place. "Enjoy the sensations, Kitten, give them a show, they don't know who you are." He said, still rubbing my clit. I noticed that most of the people on the other elevator were looking at us and dropped my head. "Look up at them, Kitten. They would give anything to be us right now." Adrian said, inserting two of his fingers inside me and rubbing my clit with his thumb.

I felt a tightening in my stomach, my walls tightened around his fingers and my eyes rolled to the back of my head as he circled my clit, and I came. The elevator doors opened, and he grabbed my ass picking me up and wrapping my legs around his waist. I tangled my hands in his hair and kissed him deeply as we walked inside of his penthouse. Setting me back down, our breathing heavy, he backed me up against a wall looking me over like a predator would his prey.

Oswalth had forced me to install it after a few people wiretapped my previous apartment, so last year Crossfire installed a private elevator to my new apartment floor. The smell of blood, sweat, smoke, and a faint feminine perfume filled the elevator. She was no longer leaning on me, she was almost dangling on me to the point where, if I let go, she would fall. Her irregular breathing was a warm breath on my neck. I could feel blood seeping in now. "Hey," I whispered as the elevator door opened. "Can you put your right hand on my neck?" I asked, pulling her right hand to my neck without waiting for her answer, and burying her face in my neck as she groaned.