Assault in the Elevator

Chapter 2

The man deliberately thrust his hips several times, the broad, swollen crown of his fully erect manhood standing menacingly just a centimeter away from her slightly parted slit. Instinctively, the female lawyer arched her hips upward, forcing her to press both hands firmly against the man's shoulders in an attempt to keep that hard, targeted rod at bay—yet she could not escape the humiliation of having her beautiful body fully exposed.

Without the cover of her hands, her stunning figure—especially her full, rounded breasts—was completely revealed to the masked assailant. Seizing the opportunity, the man lowered his masked face toward those rising mounds, his tongue tracing the graceful curve of her tender flesh with deliberate slowness. He licked and teased from the outer swell toward the center, circling upward from the surprisingly resilient base until he reached the very peak—that delicate pink tip atop her snow-white breast.

Pinned against the cold metal wall of the elevator, the female lawyer's bare back pressed into the unyielding surface. Her long, shapely legs were forced apart by the man's sturdy stance, leaving her almost half-seated against him. His ruthless hands climbed once more toward the rosy peaks of her breasts, squeezing and kneading without rhythm or mercy. Soon, faint red marks began to bloom across her soft, swollen flesh.

"So elastic… and so smooth. What a perfect feel," the man murmured, deliberately pressing down on her breast. The sudden force made her body slide downward, nearly allowing the member waiting at her intimate entrance to push straight inside. What followed was even more unbearable—the tip had already pressed against her outer lips, and she could feel a thick, intrusive presence forcing its way into her wetness.

Even just the crown of his shaft brought a scalding, overwhelming impact that pushed her beyond her limits. The physical invasion, the collapse of her mental defenses, and the crushing reality of violation assaulted her every nerve and her will.

"Don't you dare slide down any further—or else this will be you offering yourself willingly. Not me forcing you."

Her smooth, bare back was pressed against the cold metal wall, but the chill did nothing to cool the fever in her body or her mind. After repeated humiliations and violations, she could feel a cold sensation spreading along her spine where it met the wall—yet it couldn't stop fine beads of sweat from forming. Her trembling hands strained weakly to support herself.

With heightened aggression, the assailant brought his teeth into the assault. After several rounds of lively licking and sucking with lips and tongue, he began to lightly nibble at her small, cherry-like n****e. Her chest, which had never been violated before, now succumbed to the man's mouth and teeth. Waves of overwhelming heat flooded through her body, again and again, eroding what little clarity consciousness the female lawyer had left.

Though her mind resisted, her body betrayed her—moisture seeped uncontrollably from below, wetting both her entrance and the tip of his manhood, making the large, dark-purple glans appear even more menacing and slick.

The man's left hand slid down from her slender waist, and his middle finger abruptly forced its way into the other tightly clenched, rosebud-like opening at her rear. Caught completely off guard by this new intrusion, her supporting arms gave way, and she slid downward abruptly.

The sudden invasion made her feel as though a thick, burning rod had been thrust inside her. Since nothing so substantial had ever entered her v****a before, the tight elastic walls clenched around his p***s, preventing it from penetrating further. At that moment, her petite body was lifted by that thick, rigid shaft.

She wanted to make one last effort to struggle, but just then the man cupped her hips and began lifting her lightweight body rhythmically. With each movement, the member inside her slid in and out slightly. After several such motions, the thick, swollen p***s—aided by her flowing wetness—drove deeper and deeper into her with an almost sinister force.

A violent, overwhelming fullness and an unprecedented pleasure erupted from within her. A burning desire consumed the beautiful female lawyer, both in body and mind. With a long, trembling cry, depths of her that had never been touched were forced to expand and tighten with every wet, penetrating sound. The intense physical stimulation transformed into waves of pleasure that radiated to every part of her being. After just a few thrusts, she was already gasping uncontrollably: "Ah… Oh… Ah! Ah!… Oh…… Oh…… Mm…… Mm……"

The man's hands left her waist and returned to knead her perfectly shaped breasts, which bounced with each movement. The sound of his thrusts grew louder, his engorged tip slamming with multiplied force against her core, breaching her cervix. Instantly, she felt as though her womb had been struck by a bullet—a sensation that sent her entire being floating.

The wet, rhythmic sounds of their joining mixed with the heavy, relentless impact of their bodies colliding, filling the cramped space with a thick, lewd atmosphere.

Before she knew it, he had shifted her into a position on her knees, her upper body bent forward, her jade-like hips raised in the air as she endured his continued thrusting from behind. The burning heat of him moving ruthlessly inside her nearly numbed her senses.

Dazed, under the dim ceiling light, she caught sight in the mirrored wall of the man’s sweat-slicked, powerful chest and her own snow-white breasts bouncing rhythmically with every movement—up and down, up and down…