Elevator Hitch Ao3 Novels & Stories

Greta opened another secret room with an elevator. The trio got in. "Okay, we're almost there." Said Greta "Yeah even the elevator seems kinda creepy." Audrey said "Classic move of a crazy member of the family." Greta said "Is it going down or up?" Adrian asked "Down of course, it's a vault." Greta said the elevator began going down after a few minutes it came to a halt. Greta lead them through a passage. The came to a halt in front of a creepy door.

Losing his mind, Walter grabbed his walking stick and smashed it violently against the fence, cursing, "You heartless bastard! Aren't you afraid that this might come back to bite you? You've got no conscience, Mitchell. God's going to punish you for this!" I didn't bother sparing him a glance. I stepped right into the elevator cabin and pressed the button to go up. The elevator ascended toward the top, leaving Walter's vitriol and the residents' frantic pleas to fade into the valley below.

Ana and Marcos were pressed against the cold wall of the elevator, panting like animals after a savage fuck, their sweaty and trembling bodies still joined in the aftermath of an explosive orgasm. His cock, now softening, slowly slipped out of her pussy, leaving a sticky trail of mixed cum and juices that dripped down Ana’s inner thighs, splattering onto the dirty elevator floor in hot, pungent pools. The smell was overwhelming — a heavy mix of accumulated sweat, fresh cum, and aroused cunt that filled the confined air like a filthy, forbidden perfume, wrapping around them like fog.

I looked down at the screen to see a new text from Adrian. “Use elevator number three and bring your pretty ass over to the rooftop.” I glared at the screen. Fuck you, Adrian. I rushed toward the third elevator and pressed the button. The doors slid open instantly, and just as I stepped inside and pressed the button for the rooftop, the app must have been dialed up to a higher setting. A heavy, throbbing sensation hit me full force, making me groan out loud as the elevator began to rise. My knees went weak, and I had to press my back against the mirrored wall of the elevator just to stay upright while the intense pleasure washed over me.

He stretched me open, bottomed out until his balls pressed against my ass, and started moving immediately — hard, relentless, every stroke hitting me so deep I saw stars. The elevator was still moving. Up. Up. The numbers on the display climbed higher and higher. Each floor felt like forever. My breasts bounced against his chest with every thrust. My skirt was around my waist. My panties were still in my purse, forgotten. Every time the elevator slowed at a floor, I held my breath, praying no one would come in. Every time it kept going, I moaned louder. “You’re so fucking tight,” he growled against my neck, teeth scraping my skin. “So wet. So greedy. Taking every inch like you were made for

Mayor Kingsley reacted first, rushing frantically toward the bald man. However, after just a few steps, his body convulsed, and he also fell, his head hitting the ground, staining it red. The banquet turned into chaos as panic erupted, and people scattered in all directions. Blood splattered like beautiful, vibrant flowers blooming one after another. It was so beautiful. Calmly, I pulled a match from my pocket. I had prepared for this day for two years. Over those two years, Eve and I had slowly collected gasoline, soaking the altar floor with it.

“Zoom in. That guy—he’s wearing a technician’s uniform, but I don’t recognize his face.” “Send this to Marcus. Track him. I want to know who he is,” Hunter ordered. “But sir… what about the elevator?” “If you can’t override it through the system, then open it manually!” --- Not long after, two engineers pried open the elevator doors on the eighth floor with heavy tools. Slowly, the doors creaked apart, revealing Evalina slumped on the floor. Hunter appeared behind the engineers and jumped down into the lift. “Evalina!” he called out, rushing toward her.

I pressed the elevator button and the car started to rise to the top floor. I couldn't help slipping my hand inside the elastic waistband of my pants and thong to feel my own wetness! I could feel my clit getting swollen to the max as I rubbed it quickly to heighten my sexual state. The elevator opened and I stepped out of the car. The place was obviously deserted since it was still raining. I made my way over to the bathroom and opened the door. The light was off inside and as I reached around to turn it on, I felt his hand grab my wrist and pull me inside as the door closed.

Two of Kael’s wolves flanked him, growling. The elevator stopped at the 50th floor, and the doors slid open slowly. He was ready to pull the trigger, but the elevator was empty save for a wheelchair where a dummy in a suit sat. There was a note pinned to its chest. Cautiously, he approached the dummy and poked it. Nothing happened, so he grabbed the note. I AM NOT IN THE ELEVATOR. LOOK UP. Aser looked up. The access hatch in the ceiling of the elevator car was open, and pouring through it was a thick, gray smoke.

The elevator reached the destination with a ding sound and the door opened on the most unfortunate moment, the newly found couple was about to walk to hell because Lucifer was awaiting on the doorsteps! The elevator door parted its mouth upon the command of the devil boss, as Ekai Enzo was standing right in front of the door outside the elevator. Clad in a designer suit he looked no less than an eye feast, the man lifted his head up as the sharp dazzling orbs cast a brief look at Aysel. The moment felt as if thousands of years passed in those few seconds, and a gush of cool breeze brushed Ekai' hair out of nowhere making Aysel weak in legs.