Elevator Hitch Ao3 Novels & Stories

Ignoring all the admiring gazes of the men on her and the envious gazes of women as Aiora passes them. Aiora enters a special elevator for high-ranking employees, making the employees there surprised but Aiora cares about. Aiora only obeys Mommy Erina if she has to take a special elevator to get to Ellthan's room. His hands were carrying a medium papper bag containing a lunch box for Ellthan. Aiora stares at the floor figure above the elevator doors indicating the 49th floor. Ting.. The elevator doors opened wide and Aiora immediately went out along the 49th floor corridor.

What if Bonus Chapter 4: What If They Met in an Elevator Trap? Eli POV The elevator in the downtown high-rise shuddered to a sudden, sickening stop between floors 14 and 15. The lights flickered once, twice, then settled into dim emergency mode, casting everything in a sickly yellow glow. I was stuck. Alone. Or so I thought—until the guy who’d stepped in right behind me cursed under his breath, voice low and frustrated.

Shit-shit-shit, will I be able to take all of him? The sensation is overwhelming, and I cry out in pleasure as Victor begins to thrust deep inside me. He fills me completely, hitting all of those sensitive spots inside my pussy that send shockwaves of pleasure through my body with every thrust. I want to scream, but I can hear a group of people frustratingly trying to make the elevator come down to their level. “Why is it stuck?” “I don’t know...maybe we should take the stairs?” There is a long exhale. “I could have sworn I saw someone enter the elevator just seconds before!”

She wants nothing but to impress the lady. When Ekiya steps inside the elevator she felt as if she was here before where she is hugging a muscular man wrapping her hands and legs around him while he was banging her cores. Ekiya swallowed as she felt hard to digest the fact that she was getting such wild pictures in her head.

If Damon checked logs, it would point to Harris. She stepped inside the massive elevator with Andrei and his eight men. Davina and Inara were carried like cargo. Inside the elevator, Andrei groped Annaida, pressing his lips against her neck. Annaida despised it, but she didn’t protest. She pretended to enjoy it as he licked her taut swells, knowing resistance would fracture her fragile alliance. Two of his men joined in, pawing at her body. She endured it, her mind fixed on the sixtieth floor.

She didn’t want to look vulnerable to him. Hilton suddenly turned her body and now they were looking at each other. No space between them just their breath mixing up. ‘Why am I feeling this way? My thighs are hot and throbbing.’ Wendy thought and suddenly moved away from him and looked at him. No man has ever made her feel this way – not even Jason. “If you are not shy, please undress me and bath me. I feel so tired.” Hilton said and it made his wife wet. Wendy squealed, “What do you want, Hilton?”

*Ding* The doors to the elevator opened to reveal the basement. It was not dark and gloomy like one would have thought but was a room that was brightly lit with elegant paintings decorating the walls. Part of the room was littered with equipment and tools for training, while the other half of the room had a large bed and some furniture. Seated on the bed was the man who had felled the dangerous Asmodeus and had driven the Herald of Lucifer back, Kaspian, and next to him was the woman who gave him the strength to resist Asmodeus’ charms, Kathy. The eyes of the two lit up when they saw the elevator doors open, and Kaspian could not help but smile when he saw the two men who were stepping out o

When we fell down after the elevator threatened to crash, I found myself on top of her In a position that almost had me moaning out in pleasure. I’ve dreamt of having her under me a dozen times, but nothing could prepare me for the way I felt when I fell on top of her. The pleasure is out of this world, it was so amazing, so damn beautiful. Too bad I had to pretend to be a gentleman and get off her almost immediately. I helped her up and apologized like a gentleman. But deep down in my heart, I wanted to hold her down and have my way with her in that elevator.

In my dreams, they were as vivid as ever: their towering statures casting a comforting shadow over me, their grey eyes containing worlds of secrets and longings, and their scents—oh, their scents—swirling around me in a fog of cedar, pine, and grass, each mixed with the ubiquitous musk that signalled the innate chemistry of mates. The ding of the elevator snapped me back to reality, and I stepped in, punching the button for the 34th floor, the executive level and the epicentre of all things ADZ Corp. As the elevator ascended, my heart seemed to rise with it, hovering somewhere between my stomach and my throat. It was as if my entire being was hanging in a delicate balance, a pendulum suspend

The elevator seems to drop faster than usual, my stomach lurching with each passing floor. I grip the handrail, watching the numbers tick down: 45, 44, 43… Alex’s hand remains steady at my back, but I feel the tension coiling through him, like a predator preparing to strike. The morning sun filtering through the glass walls casts strange shadows across our faces, making Eliana appear more ghostly than usual.