Night Out Elevator Sex and Pussy Pounding Missionary [Elevator]

The elevator doors slide shut, trapping them in a metal box of desire. She’s pressed against him, her breath hot on his neck, whispering filthy promises. He can feel her fingers fumbling with his belt, eager to free his rock-hard cock. The elevator jerks upward, but she’s undeterred, her mouth replacing her hands, sucking him deep. He grips her hair, guiding her movements as she takes him down her throat, gagging slightly but never relenting. The elevator dings at each floor, a mocking reminder of their urgency. He pulls her up, spinning her around to face the elevator doors. Her skirt is hiked up, revealing black thigh-high stockings and a glimpse of her ass. He slaps it hard, leaving a red handprint, before rubbing the sting away. He yanks her thong aside, his cock slipping easily into her wet pussy. He fucks her hard, her body slamming against the elevator doors with each thrust. The missionary position feels almost tame in this chaotic setting, but the raw, animalistic fucking is anything but. Her moans echo in the small space, a symphony of lust and desperation. He can feel her tightening around him, her orgasm building. He reaches around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in fast circles. She screams, her body convulsing as she comes, her pussy milking his cock. He follows soon after, his cock pulsing as he fills her with his cum.

The elevator doors slide open, revealing a couple of unsuspecting strangers. The pair, still panting and flushed, step out, leaving a trail of lust and sin in their wake. The strangers stare, shock and arousal clear on their faces. She smiles at them, a wicked grin that promises more than it delivers. He adjusts his clothes, a smug satisfaction on his face. They walk away, leaving the strangers to their imagination, the memory of elevator sex and pussy pounding missionary style etched in their minds forever.