I took one last glance at the camera which was still covered before slowly backing up to the opposite wall to where Edward was leaning. As my back hit it, I allowed my suit jacket to slip off my shoulders to the floor. The heavy material hit the floor with a soft thud. Edward had unwrapped his arms as his eyes had followed the jacket. He lifted his eyes to mine slowly; a glint of mischief and understand held within them. Game on!
The energy in the small space was charged again, giving me goosebumps. Holding our eye contact, I slipped out of my office black heels, kicking them to the side. His eyes didn't move away from mine. His smirk had faded as his teeth caught his bottom lip. I wanted that lip in my mouth. I moved my hands to the hem of my shirt, untucking it from the top of my skirt. Edward's eyes moved down my body slowly as he shifted to uncross his legs and stare at my mid section.
I stopped mid action in a sudden panic. What underwear do I have on? I physically sighed in relief when I remembered the navy blue lace bra and thong set I decided on this morning. Phew!
I continued to pull my shirt out of its confines. My slight panic had gone unnoticed. I started to tease the buttons of my shirt apart starting from the bottom. Slowly, oh so slowly, one by one. Edward's eyes stayed trained to the skin I was slowly revealing to him. I studied his face as he watched on patiently. The movement of him licking his lips caught my eye and I almost caved. Taking a calming breath, I completed my task and undid the last button but before Edward could do anything, I turned on the spot before pulling the material away from my body. Pressing myself against the metal wall, I gasped at the sensation of the cold of the metal against my heated skin, my nipples responding, hardening against the lace.
I hear a sharp intake of breath just before warm hands held my upper arms and a rock hard body pressed against my back.
Edward spoke in a low and husky whisper in my ear, "Bella..." And I answered the only way I could, "Yes Edward?"
"You need to know that I have wanted you from the first moment I laid eyes on you. Do you remember the lobby? You looked thoroughly fucked and I remember my exact thoughts that day and each day after that. I need to make her mine."
My breathing had picked up in pace, my chest heaving against the wall. I was trapped, no way to escape, no one to interrupt and I liked it, I wanted it and more.
"Then take me Edward." The four most honest words I had spoken to him since I'd known him. His answering growl made my legs feel weak, it was so primal, so animalistic and hot. He wasted no time sweeping my long hair over my right shoulder before attacking the left side of my neck. I moaned as my head dropped back, exposing more of my neck for him to explore. He nipped, sucked and kissed along my neck, over the back of my shoulders. I felt his fingers brush my back as he unclasped my bra. The straps fell from my shoulders easily. I pushed myself back from the wall slightly to allow the bra to fall to the floor, my eyes followed it as it joined my jacket and shirt.
His fingers lightly caught my hair again, pulling it back in place down the centre of my back. With his hands never losing contact with my skin he moved them from the my back to slide up my forearms. He sharply pulled me against him, away from the wall. He kissed my right shoulder lightly and peppered kisses up to my ear, "Keep your hands to your sides." His voice was molten as I nodded slightly to let him know I heard him. I clasped the sides of my skirt so my hands would stay as his hands smoothly crept towards my tits. His finger tips grazed the sides and I had to curl my hands in balls to keep them in place. His fingers teased their way to my peaked nipples. He brushed both of them softly at the same time. I bit my lip to suppress the moan that was rising up my throat. But then without warning, he gasped my left tit and right nipple, pulling hard.
"Oh God!"
His mouth was next to my ear in an instant again, "No baby, it's not God doing this to you. This is all Cullen."
I just couldn't stay still. I turned quickly in his arms and kissed him full on the mouth. My tongue eagerly swiped over his bottom lip and he opened his mouth to me and our tongues found each other. My fingers delved into his hair and I pulled. He pulled away slightly and growled again, his fingers came to frame my face. Our breathing was rapid as we looked at each other. Within seconds we were kissing again but this time it wasn't gently, it was rough and aggressive. He broke the kiss to slide down my neck, my shoulder, my collar bone before his lips encased my left nipple. He sucked hard and I hissed, grabbing hold of his tie and the front of his shirt. Why the fuck did he have so many clothes on? His jacket was off his shoulders a couple of seconds later. He straightened to allow me to unbutton his shirt but that just wasn't fucking fast enough. I pulled open his shirt, the buttons going flying off the metal surfaces of the elevator. His lean, refined chest was heaving under my touch. My fingers nails crept into the small patch of hair. Edward pulled the shirt away from his body and pulled me to him. Our lips and bodies crashed together, skin to skin contact made the elevator space literally hum with excitement and passion. My hands were once again in his hair, pulling him impossibly closer to me.
Edward's hands came down my body swiftly and with purpose. Gliding across my hips, my waist as he unbuttoned and unzipped my skirt from behind, pulling it down with force. My hands left his hair to go straight for his pants' belt buckle. His pants dropped to his knees leaving him in just his black boxers and me in my navy blue thong.
Without warning, Edward pushed my back to the wall again and dropped to his knees in front of me then kissed my lace covered pussy. Oh fucking shit. My hands automatically reached forward, grabbing hold of his delicious hair to steady myself. The amount of times I'd fantasised him doing this to me ... I'd lost count! He kissed me again then looked up at me through hooded eyes. We exchanged unspoken words of a year of want before his fingers hooked into the sides of my thong and he pulled it down. I carefully stepped out of them and saw him stuff them into his jacket pocket. Naughty boy.
He looked up at me again, never breaking eye contact as his lips descended to the place where I wanted him most. His hands travelled the length of my thighs before his thumbs stopped on my clit. I bit my lip again, staring down at the scene that was playing out in front of me... happening to me... Oh God. I felt my thighs started to quiver slightly as he let his thumbs ghost over my clit in circles. Then his thumbs opened my lips wide before he took a long lick. I squeezed my eyes shut at the wave of pleasure that pulsed within me; my head slumped back onto the wall. He groaned then continued his assault with his tongue, his teeth, and his lips. I felt one of his hands leave me to trail his fingers between my legs to my pussy entrance. It teased me further with his fingers; light touches making me want to shout at him to just fucking do it. I felt like I was going to explode with need, hot desire swirled deep within me and I just needed him, not his fingers, not even his beautiful mouth. I needed him, his hard cock in me and I wanted it now. Yes, I'm a greedy girl but after twelve months of sexual frustration and nothing but images in my head of Edward, my rabbit and shower head to give me some sort of release, do you blame me?
"Edward. I need you. Now." My words were panted, I was so worked up.
"You need me... to do what... Bella." My name spilled from his lips as he detached himself from me to speak between nips, licks and kisses.
"I need you. To fuck me. Hard." I'd been waiting too long for this moment to beat around the bush.
"But are you ready for me baby?" He teased his thumb into me, circling slowing, taunting me. I groaned and he moaned, "Oh you feel and tease so good Bella." It was official; I loved this man calling me Bella, beats Swan any day of the week.
With one final kiss to my clit, Edward removed his pants, shoes and socks then rose to his feet. I realised then that he'd managed to remove his shirt but keep his tie on. I liked it. We kissed again and I could taste myself on his lips. I pulled his boxers down to his knees and broke our kiss to look down between us. His cock was big, bigger than average. Will that thing even fit in me?
Edward spoke yet again like he could read my mind, "Don't worry baby, I won't hurt you. I'll go slow." Fuck slow! I wanted to be fucked and fucked hard. If this was the one and only time I will be with the man who had starred in every one of my fantasies over the last year, I wanted to really feel him.
I hitched my leg around his hip which he grabbed onto before putting my arms around his neck and pulling myself up his body. He grabbed hold of my ass as it sat on the small hand rail on the wall. I could feel the tip of his cock at my entrance.
"Edward, I'm not fragile, I won't break. No going slow. Fuck me. Like you've told me you want to over this last year. Do it. Now."
Edward's face was just inches away from mine when his trademark smirk reappeared, "With great pleasure baby." With that, he rammed into me with force and I swear I could see fucking stars. We both cried out in pleasure. He stilled for a couple of seconds allowing us both time to adjust before he almost withdrew from me before slamming back into me again. Then he did it again... and again... and again. Slapping skin, grunts and moans filled the air. I pulled his head toward my chest with his tie and he responded my biting my nipple. I tugged on his hair before my hands held on his shoulders, my finger nails digging into his skin. He continued his relentless thrusts, hard and deep. The fire began to spread from my pussy to my stomach, my thighs, up to my chest. I knew it wouldn't be long before I came crashing down.
Edward's head came to rest on my arm, his breathing harsh with exertion. My hands roamed his back as I tried to cling onto him with everything I had. His back muscles contorted, rippling with the effort of his movement.
"Bella, baby, I need you to come with me." His words stained.
"Oh God yes Edward... YES!"
"YES! BELLA!"
The fire seized my whole body as my orgasm took hold of me; my pussy pulsed against Edward's cock as he grunted my name loudly as he came. I squeezed him to me, unable to let go.
I floated back down to earth post mind-blowing orgasm with a smile on my face. Edward will still holding me up right, he was panting into my chest. With a sweet kiss to both my tits, he lifted his head. "That was..."
"Yeah."
No other words were needed at that moment. I held his gaze as he continued to try and catch his breath. I wanted to stay like this forever but we were stuck in an elevator. It was the heat of the moment thing. I knew who Edward was. I started this. He never stuck around ... well apart from his regular fuck buddy. Maybe I could be that now as long as it was only me. Desperate I know but now I'd had that, I don't think I'd ever want someone else. Then realisation hit me. I love this guy.
Edward seemed to sense my mood and gently lowered me to the ground. He slipped out of me to which we both groaned. I didn't like it. I want him inside me all the time. He framed my face with his hands before leaning down to kiss me softly.
"You okay?"
I nodded because my voice seemed to not be working anymore. A simple thing like speech was obliviously beyond me at this moment in time. I loved him. He smiled at me before he started to collect our clothing, handing me everything but my thong. Cheeky bastard doesn't think I know.
We dressed in silence together. We touched each other as we dressed. I couldn't help myself and it seemed, neither could he. Edward pulled his destroyed shirt together and covered it the best he could with his jacket. Once fully dressed, I laid my head against the wall, closed my eyes and basked in my post realisation and orgasmic glow. I felt Edward come to stand in front of me. I opened my eyes to see him smiling down at me; it was better than his normal smirk. I smiled back at him. But now what? Do I tell him how I feel? Dare I?
"I suppose we wait now. Can't be that long before the engineers get here now."
Edward turned away from me and closed his eyes. His smile disappeared. He told a deep breath before taking the two steps to stand next to the elevators control panel.
"Swan." He cleared his throat, he sounded nervous. "Bella," he corrected himself, "don't me angry."
"Angry? Why would I be-"
I didn't have time to finish my sentence. Edward pushed the emergency stop button and the lighting came back to normal and the elevator started to move again.
"You... you did this?" He stopped the elevator, to have sex with me? What the fuck! Who the fuck does he think I am? Some kind of elevator hussy? Like fucking Stanley? No! No, this can't be happening!
"Bella." His tone was a warning.
"Don't you fucking Bella me! How could... how could you! Are you even claustrophobic? To think I was going to... to... urgh!"
The elevator door opened. I had no idea what floor we were on but I need to get out of there.
"Bella, wait!"
"No Cullen, I won't just be another one on your list of women you can call on to fuck whenever you feel like it."
"Bella stop!"
"No, I need some space. I need to think." And with those parting words, I made my escape to the stairwell. I raced down as many steps as I could before I couldn't run anymore. I caught my breath on the thirteen floor and looked up. No Edward. He hadn't tried to follow me. What the hell was I thinking? I couldn't love him. Edward will always be the office slut, sleeping around was second nature but I just wasn't that kind of girl.
I stumbled down the rest of the stairs and pushed the door open to reveal the lobby. I stopped short. Stood by the exit was Edward. Fully dressed in his coat, his arms were crossed against his chest. His shoulders were ridged, his eyes burning holes into me, his hair stuck up in all different directions ... from our time together. I tried to push down the feelings swirling inside of me.
"You had enough time to think then?" He asked stiffly as I approached him. "Cullen, when I said time, I meant more than ten minutes!"
"Don't call me that."
"Call you what? Cullen? It's what I call you."
He took a step closer to me, looking determined but I stood firm. He wasn't going to intimate me. "No it's not." He whispered as his hand came up to rest on my cheek. I looked down, I can't do this.
"Please, don't... I can't ..." Please don't break my heart, "Edward."
"Bella, please, let me explain."
Mmmmmm elevator lemons .. hope you liked. Do you think Bella will give him a chance to explain? Only a couple more chapters to go on this story. Hope you've enjoyed it so far.
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