Henry Danger Elevator Kiss Novels & Stories

I wouldn’t let him win. He stayed a long time, staring hard. The space between us felt full of power. The quiet was loud like a gunshot, being so close to him was too much. I felt a quick, sharp feeling I hated, wanting him. He was a handsome man, he was tall, strong, and dangerous. Being near him, smelling him, feeling his power, was dizzying. It was everything my uncle warned me about. He slowly bent his head down. His face was so close to mine I could see his beard shadow. His lips parted a bit, i knew he wanted to kiss me, i knew it. For one scary moment, I wanted him to.

By the time the elevator doors closed behind them on the top floor, they were already kissing deeply, and urgently, like they’ve been starving for eachother months and one unfinished storage-room blowjob finally breaking free. Henry pinned her against the mirrored wall, one thick thigh sliding between hers, forcing her legs apart. His mouth devoured hers, tongue stroking deep and demanding, tasting the faint salt of her earlier efforts on his cock. Andrea moaned into the kiss, hands fisting the front of his shirt, pulling him closer as if she could climb inside him. The elevator dinged at the penthouse level and he lifted her without breaking the kiss, carrying her inside with her legs wrapp

As we stepped into the elevator, I turned to him. “Where are we going?” He took my hand, raised it to his lips, and kissed my fingers—soft and lingering. Not a sweet kiss. A dangerous one. The kind that screamed something bad was about to happen.

Desperate. The kiss deepened, all heat and pent-up hunger, and the world outside that stalled elevator ceased to exist. It was reckless. Messy. Dangerous. And I didn’t care. But the universe must’ve had a cruel sense of timing. Because just as I melted against him, just as my grip tightened on his shirt, the elevator shuddered violently and lurched back to life.

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.

He wanted that lips so bad that he couldn’t help himself getting more closer to it. “Jayson” Arabella uttered in a panic as she knew what’s gonna happened next if she wouldn’t react. “Ding” The elevator door opened. “Jayson!” a woman’s voice angrily screaming in front of them. From the woman’s position, the angle showed that two persons were kissing inside the elevator. The girl’s face was covered by the man’s head and the girl’s body leaned against the wall. Jayson was annoyingly snapped to his senses. He quickly turned with a sharp gaze and saw Margaret at the opening wearing a face that can kill.

A moan escaped my lips as we rose high into the Kansas City skyscape, and Dante took my breath away. Our kiss didn’t yield until the elevator stopped. Blinking, I stared into his dark brown orbs. “You said the elevator has a camera.” “It does. If it didn’t, you’d already be naked.” My eyes darted around the seam between the walls and ceiling, searching for the recording device while wondering if he was serious about my nakedness.