Novel & Cerita Henry Danger Elevator Kiss

inside the elevator, As Wayne and Kaylar found themselves alone in the elevator, a spark ignited between them. Their eyes locked as their hearts raced in anticipation. The air grew thiStill ck with tension, and without a word, they moved closer to each other. In that small, confined space Kaylar felt the heat radiating from Wayne's body, drawing her in like a magnet. Their lips met, and the world seemed to fade away. There, in the dimly lit elevator, their kiss began with a slow, tantalising rhythm.

She blushed as she smiled up at him. That damned Morse code. Yeah, both heads were thinking about elevator sex. “Damn.” Reese muttered just before pulling her to him and kissing her. This was not gentle and tender. It was full of demand and need. He bit her lip and she opened her mouth to his tongues assault. Helen clutched his pressed gray shirt in her hands as she returned the kiss. Neither was aware when the elevator stopped and dinged. It wasn’t until someone tapped Reese on the shoulder that they came up for air.

We darted into the other elevator, the doors closing behind us just as another round of shots was fired. The elevator started its descent, but suddenly, the lights flickered and went out, throwing us into darkness. I cursed under my breath, realizing we were stuck. “Damn it,” I muttered, trying to steady my breathing. Before I could react, I was gently pushed against the wall. I felt a sharp intake of breath close to my ear, and then, to my utter shock, lips captured mine in a fierce, demanding kiss. The heat of the moment, the darkness, the danger—all of it combined into a dizzying whirl.

“Who the hell is that?” Then the man reached over and pressed the emergency stop button. The elevator stopped. A second later… They started kissing. Alexander’s jaw tightened. On the screen, Vivian wrapped her arms around the man’s neck. The kiss became more intense. Then the man lifted Vivian’s skirt. Vivian wrapped her legs around him. Right there inside the elevator. The security camera recorded everything. Alexander’s hands gripped the edge of his desk so tightly his knuckles turned white. “Unbelievable,” he muttered through clenched teeth.

“And I’ll ruin you in the best possible way.” The storm roared outside. The elevator hummed faintly, suspended. Her pulse drummed in her ears. “Yes,” she breathed. That was all it took. Damian’s mouth crashed against hers, hard and demanding, a kiss that stole the air from her lungs. She gasped into him, and his tongue slid against hers, claiming, devouring. Her back hit the elevator wall. His hands roamed—waist, thighs, cupping the curve of her ass as if he’d been waiting all night. Heat shot through her veins, a rush of reckless desire.

The heat between her legs pulsed in rhythm with the elevator’s quiet hum. “You shouldn’t have come here,” she breathed. “I told you not to make me wait,” he murmured. His fingers found the thin fabric between her legs, rubbing against her until her knees trembled. She bit her lip to hold in the sound clawing its way up her throat. The elevator doors slid open at the top floor, but neither of them moved. He pressed his mouth to the side of her neck, kissed her once, slow and dangerous. “Room 3003,” he whispered against her skin.

She moans his name in his mouth. "Kiss me back or else I’ll bite you more." He bites her lower lip once again to gain her attention. Her slender body trembles in response to his strokes, and pleasure seeps through the gaps between her teeth. Now she can't control it anymore. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kisses him with the same passion, pushing her tongue into his mouth hungrily. Henry and Elena suck each other's tongues. Their bodies are fiercely hot. She is surprised to find that his kisses can easily arouse her sexual desires.

The pleasant ding of the elevator greeted us as we rushed in and hit the button for the third floor. I was kissing him again the instant the metallic doors slid shut. He tasted like rain, and I couldn't get enough. His hands caressed my body, hot against the cold of my rain-soaked clothes. His every movement was wrought with passion, and I lost myself to his grasping, groping fingers.

A soft ding broke the moment as the elevator doors opened. We didn’t move at first. We just stood there, breathing hard whilst still holding on to each other. Her legs loosened around me, and she slid down until her feet touched the floor. I kept my hands on her waist because she was still shaking a little, and honestly, I was too. She looked up at me with red cheeks and swollen lips, her eyes still foggy from the kiss. “Are we… going?” I dragged my hand down her side, too slow to be innocent. “We should,” I said with a crooked smile. “Because if we don’t walk out now, this elevator is going to witness a lot more than kissing.”

“Money or not. Don’t you dare leave me.” I moaned into his mouth, hips bucking against his hand. “Then stop pushing me away like I’m going to hurt you.” The kiss turned frantic. He dropped to his knees, yanked my pants down, and took me deep into his throat in one motion. I gasped, head falling back against the mirror as he sucked me hard and fast, fingers pushing into my hole without warning. The risk, the blinking lights, the possibility of the elevator starting again or security coming.