As the elevator started going down from the third floor—after that other guy got in—there was this sudden clunk. The whole cabin shook, and then...
Dead stop.
Everything jerked, and Lily stumbled back—slamming against me hard.
Her yoga mat and sunscreen slipped from her arms, hitting the floor with a soft thud.
It was like God heard my prayers.
The lights went out next. Complete blackout. But I could still make out shapes in the dark — silhouettes. The other two dudes started pressing every button and trying the emergency phone.
"Guys, relax," I said. "Just breathe. It’s probably nothing serious."
Thankfully, the air conditioning still worked, so it wasn’t totally miserable. But me? I was too far gone. Lily’s ass was pressing against me like it belonged there.
"I’m... scared," she said softly.
"Don’t be," I whispered, both my hands sliding around her waist. "I’m right here. Nothing’s gonna happen. Just stay close to me."
Her skin was so smooth, tight... I couldn’t stop myself. She leaned into me more for support, and I tilted my head over her shoulder to check on her face — but I didn’t move my hands. They just stayed on her waist, caressing, squeezing gently like it was instinct.
"Hey, it’ll start soon," I said near her ear, though I prayed it wouldn’t.
My cock was rock hard. Pressed up against her bikini-clad ass, throbbing.
And then I noticed her.
Even in the dark, I could tell — Lily was aroused. Breathing deeper. Lips slightly parted. And I hadn’t even stopped moving my hands. I was stroking her waist like I owned it.
Then... she let out a soft moan.
"Ahhh..."
Fuck.
I tightened my grip on her waist. My hands moved with more hunger now — massaging, claiming.
She moaned again.
The other two guys were still panicking, talking to each other about how to get the elevator moving. But honestly? Their nightmare was my dream.
Fuck it, I thought.
I slid my hands up and wrapped them around her chest — like hugging her from behind, but with purpose. Her soft, warm breasts rested against my forearms.
"Lily... you okay?" I asked, pretending I was just being supportive.
She let out a sultry little, "Mmmh..."
That was all the permission I needed.
I pressed tighter, arms squeezing her tits. Another moan slipped out.
One of the guys turned. "Hey... what was that sound?"
I played it cool. "Probably something mechanical. This thing sounds like it’s gonna fall apart."
Just then, the emergency line finally connected.
"Hey! We’re stuck in the elevator," the guy from the third floor shouted. "Can someone fix this already?"
"Apologies, sir," came a crackly voice. "There’s a technical issue. We’re looking into it right now. Please remain calm."
The call ended. They started cursing out the building staff.
But I didn’t care.
I turned my attention back to Lily. I couldn’t risk her moaning again and blowing our cover. So I slid my right hand up, slipped two fingers into her mouth — soft, slow, teasing.
She didn’t pull away.
She sucked.
Now, my fingers were in her mouth, and my other hand was on her boobs, consoling her in every way I could.
She tried to moan, but now those sounds were only for us — muffled by my fingers. She was sucking on them like her life depended on it. God, her mouth felt like heaven.
Damn... Thank you, Michael. I’ll always be in your debt, I thought, silently thanking my friend.
Then the emergency phone rang. One of the guys picked it up and asked, "What’s the situation?"
A second later, he slammed the receiver back down.
"Fuck. They said it’s gonna take an hour, at least."
My happiness shot through the roof.
Lily sucked even harder on my fingers now.
I pulled them out slowly, my face still right beside hers, over her shoulder. Then — right in front of her — I licked those fingers clean. Every inch. She stared with her mouth open, breath caught. I slid them back into her mouth again, and she sucked on them like she’d missed them already. After a while, I switched — her mouth to mine. I wanted to taste her all over again.
Now there was no stopping me.
My hands dropped to her waist, and I leaned in, biting her left shoulder gently.
She let out a soft moan — "Aahhh..."
I froze. My fingers weren’t in her mouth now. What if the guys heard?
But then I saw them. Both of them had earphones in — deep in their calls, laughing or talking to whoever they were headed to meet. I could even hear bits of their conversations leaking out, loud enough to cover Lily’s moans.
That meant they couldn’t hear her.
I was locked in now.
I bit her again — not so gently this time. Then I kissed her shoulder like it was the lips of Miss Universe.
She wasn’t holding back anymore. Her moans came louder now. "Aahh..." "Hmmm..."
She was too far gone to stop.
My hands roamed back up from her waist to her chest. I started squeezing her boobs over the tiny bikini she wore — firm, smooth, and perfect. My fingers worked them slow, deep, greedy.
Her moans filled the elevator — but only for us to hear.
The other guys had their backs to us, facing the elevator door, wrapped in their own world, in the dark, talking to God-knows-who.
And I didn’t care anymore.
I started squeezing her boobs harder now. She was leaning back over me, completely out of control.
Now I want to squeeze her nipples, I thought.
My hands slid over her bikini, caressing the edges — and then I slipped the top aside, baring her breasts. Now they were fully exposed... mine to do whatever I wanted.
I’m gonna fuck her so hard in this elevator, I thought. I’m gonna cum buckets.
I grabbed her bare boobs tighter now. The bikini top was pushed aside, hanging useless. My fingers found her nipples — they were rock hard already. Long, perky, perfect. The kind of nipples made to be licked raw.
I rolled them between my thumb and finger, squeezing and twisting like I owned them. The second I twisted, she let out a sharp moan — pain mixed with pleasure.
That moan gave me life.
I squeezed even harder.
My face was still beside her shoulder, close to her tilted neck. I bit the side of her neck now — harder this time. Then kissed, licked, and dragged my mouth up and down her skin. From her ear to her shoulder and back again. Over and over. Her body kept twitching with excitement beneath me.
How wet is she right now? I wondered. How would it feel sliding inside her raw, right here, right now?
But I wanted to enjoy every inch of her body first.
Still, the thought of fucking Lily in this elevator made my dick jolt like it wasn’t already hard as steel.
It started to ache in my pants. I couldn’t take it anymore.
I unbuttoned, unzipped — and pulled my dick out, letting it breathe in the cool air. I let it brush against Lily’s ass, where the side of her bikini left her exposed. My dick was dripping with precum, and I let the tip smear against her skin.
She noticed. Her right hand moved behind her, blindly reaching. Then she wrapped her fingers around it.
She just held it there for a second... like she was trying to figure out how big it really was. God, her soft hand on my cock made me even hornier.
I let her hold it for a bit, but I couldn’t hold back anymore.
While my fingers were still busy playing with her nipples, I gently pushed her hand away.
Then, I slid my dick under her bikini from one side, letting it come out the other — so it was nestled right beneath her, pressing against her bare ass under the cloth.
I kept it there.
Right where it was supposed to go soon.
I started kissing her back now — slow, wet kisses from her neck all the way down to her waist. I licked every part of her like I was claiming it. She arched her back, letting me work her spine, offering herself without a word.
But I couldn’t stop thinking about her boobs.
Those melons were made to be feasted on. Big, soft, juicy — it’d be a crime not to suck every inch of them.
The other motherfuckers in the elevator were still busy with their calls. Good. I wanted them to stay that way.
I grabbed Lily by the shoulders, turned her around gently, and as I did, I pulled my dick back out from under her bikini. It swung free, throbbing. While turning her, I slipped my arms around her and pulled her into me — her bare chest pressed tight against mine. My cock, fully hard now, was pointing straight up, rubbing against her stomach.
It was already wet with precum... and now it smeared onto her soft belly.
We were locked front to front. Tight.
I was taller than her, so she looked up at me in the dark — just barely, but I could see her eyes.
Then she looked down... like she was shy. Embarrassed.
I reached out and lifted her chin gently. Her lips parted slightly. But suddenly, she leaned in and hid her face in my chest, pressing herself into me.
That one gesture made me even hornier.
Now, my entire focus shifted to her boobs — standing tall and begging to be sucked.
I lowered my face and began kissing them slowly, licking all over the soft round curves. My tongue traced every inch of her skin. I was in heaven.
Then I cupped both of her breasts from below and brought her nipples to my mouth. I sucked on them like I hadn’t eaten in days. She moaned like there was no tomorrow — breathy, high-pitched, desperate. That sound fed my hunger. I sucked, licked, and tasted her like a starving man.
Then I bit down on one nipple — hard.
I didn’t let go.
She gasped and wrapped both arms around my neck, pulling me even closer, making me bite down deeper.
She was drowning in pleasure, even through the pain.
I kept switching, biting both nipples one by one — her body squirming, her nails digging into my back.
She was so turned on now, she reached down and started stroking my dick — slow, teasing strokes like she was inviting me inside her.
She bit her lip, looking up at me like she was ready.
I wrapped my left arm around her waist, pulling her tight against me. Then with my right hand, I slid two fingers down and pressed over her bikini — right against her pussy, just to feel how wet she was.
She was soaked.
Even through the fabric, I could feel it — soaked like Niagara Falls. I traced her pussy lips through the bikini, teasing and pressing just enough to drive her insane.
Her moans grew louder.
"Don’t tease me anymore," she whispered in my ear.
Her breath, warm against my skin, made my cock twitch even harder.