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The elevator seduction

As she stood before the elevators, Dea was torn. The receptionist had gestured to the sleek, modern one beside the stunning glass elevator, but it seemed stuck on another floor. With time ticking away and her meeting looming, Dea's anxiety grew. She hastily pressed the button for the adjacent elevator, her eyes fixed on the display as she waited impatiently.

Earlier, Dea had carefully curated her professional look from Karis' bag, selecting a polished outfit that exuded confidence. She had spritzed on her favorite perfume, indulging in the sweet, feminine scent that made her feel radiant. With a quick dab of deodorant, she was ready to go, no makeup needed, thanks to her natural beauty. Karis' words echoed in her mind.

"If you weren't so stunning, your carefree attitude would have caught up with you by now”. She smirks.

As the elevator doors swung open, Dea's world stood still. She was transfixed, her breath suspended, as her gaze met the stranger's piercing eyes. Time seemed to freeze as she devoured the sight of him - his broad chest, partially exposed through his unbuttoned shirt, revealing chiseled muscles Which looked so good inside the shirt but her thought was it could look better on top her in a nice bed which was comfy with those hands that could scope her breast and fumble it making her moan from every bit of that, she could picture everything in her brain. His hair was neatly taken to the back as it seemed long. His face was dark like that of a stench ruthless guy.

The elevator seemed to be closing as she finally got to take a breath, his hands were in his pant in a weird and awkward manner, she moves in and punches the floor number the lady had told her, feeling the heat between their closeness her body aches.

‘Get a grip of yourself Dea, you have an interview and you are late for that” she arranges her dress feeling his eyes on her.

She could hear a sound but couldn’t point what it was, now she felt he was looking at her skirt which was abit short, she was feeling everything at once, couldn’t pinpoint why it was different seeing that this was the same skirt she wore from the house to this place and didn’t care if anyone was looking at it.

She could hear the sound again as she tried turning a little to rest her back, avoiding his eyes, he had noticed her as he moved forward, now he was in front of her, he moved bring her both hands as he drops the phone on her palm with she looking into his eyes, why wasn’t she saying anything, how could someone make her do something who she has never seen before but rather than speak she began to feel a tingling feeling between her legs.

“Watch that”

Her face bending, she felt really confused, but then the moan from the phone couldn’t make her resist, she watched as the lady's eyes were rolling as she was being fingered while she bit her lower lip, she was finding it hard to remove her eyes as a little moan escaped her lips.

She had forgotten she wasn’t alone as she was already closing her legs, uncomfortable knowing she was already aching down there, he slowly took his hand to her neck and for some reason the elevator wasn’t going to stop anytime soon, did he stop it? She didn’t know.

He moves closer again leaving no space between them as the only thing in her senses now was his scent she inhaled, he slowly takes his hand into her skirt, she shivered a little.

‘This is all shades of wrong’ she told herself

She was going to push him but it kept getting better as he takes his hand further into her skirt, parting her legs as she subconsciously opened up more for him giving more access, his hand was so firm there, this was so different from every touch she had ever had, this man was possessing her and she didn’t mind being possessed at this point. He brushes his lips on her earlobe.

“I need you to widen those legs”

His voice was just too good as it was so deep and spoke masculinity making her skin move up, he moves his hand to her breast as it covers it, he gave a soft gentle press, leaving her to breathe so hard, making her hand shake with the phone, he takes it with one hand while the other still playing with her pant. He moves to her back as he moves her alittle further into him, with her scent manipulating his nostril, he just wanted to dig dip into her soft hair, he tightens her around his arm as she could feel the muscle it was way better than she imagined.

His finger shifted her pant alittle giving more room for entrance, he could feel her wetness on his finger, she was so f*****g wet, a brush of his finger against her clits made her shiver, her eyes went fully close as she moans softly but alittle louder.

The slowly rubs more as her p*ssy lips spread open, he holds her tighter as her legs were already shaking wanting his finger inside her.

How could a total stranger make her feel this way, he started moving his finger at a fast pace on her clits making her go crazy. He pulled one of her legs upward, she could feel his hardness from behind as it was poking her ass, she could only imagine this length of it, but then the door began to open. She opens her eyes and immediately organized herself running out not knowing the exact place she was going to but escaping the embarrassment of what just happened with a total stranger.

He stood there puzzled, he couldn’t even get her name or say a word, not like he cared, he smirked as the elevator was already closing up on him.