This story will be the same concept I used for:
Alphabet girls (Dean Ambrose)
Colour girls (Braun Strowman)
Element girls (AJ Styles)
Deadly sins girls (Drew McIntyre)
Day girls (Baron Corbin)
Season girls (Jeff Hardy)
Month girls (Roman Reigns)
Scandinavian girls (Buddy Murphy)
Egg girls (Seth Rollins)
Sense girls (Finn Balor)
Eye girls (Damian Priest)
Coffee girls (Aleister Black)
Horror movie girls (Randy Orton)
Citrus fruit girls (Elias)
Weather girls (Edge)
Sun girls (The Miz)
Moon girls (Jimmy Uso)
Wine girls (Jey Uso)
Coin girls (Dolph Ziggler)
Cardinal directions girls (Kevin Owens)
Planet girls (Bray Wyatt)
Crow girls (Sheamus)
Transportation girls (Shinsuke Nakamura)
Hot beverage girls (Grayson Waller)
Salt and pepper girls (Corey Graves)
Continent girls (Luke Gallows)
Bell pepper girls (Karl Anderson)
Vowel girls (LA Knight)
Hair girls (Tommaso Ciampa)
Left and right girls (Kofi Kingston)
Only with up and down instead. One story/girl per direction. I hope you'll enjoy.
As always, thanks to everyone that reads, follows, favorites and reviews. It means so much to me. You guys make me smile everytime. Thank you so much.
Xavier nodded at the young man behind the counter and stepped inside the elevator. All he wanted was to go to his room and sleep.
"Hold the door!" Someone yelled.
He grabbed the door and a woman with dark red hair reaching below her ears and a pair of light brown eyes rushed into the elevator.
"Thank you, Xavier," she said.
"You know me," he chuckled.
"Who doesn't know WWE nowadays?" She asked.
She reached over and hit the button for the eighth floor. The door closed and they moved upwards together. He was getting off on the fifth floor. He watched the number above the door as it changed to 4. They moved past the floor and then suddenly stopped between floor 4 and 5.
"What the fuck?" He mumbled.
He tried clicking the number 5 again but the elevator wasn't moving.
"I don't think that will work," she said.
"Do you have any better idea?" He asked.
"Plenty but only one that will get us out of here," she said.
She pressed the button for the intercom and a guy's voice came through.
"The elevator stopped. We're stuck between floor 4 and 5," she said.
"Sit tight. I got help on the way," the man said.
She looked at Xavier and winked at him. He sent her a smile back and leaned his back up against the wall.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"Why do you wanna know?" She asked.
"It only seems fair you tell me your name since you already know mine," he said.
She smirked and gave him an elevator stare before looking him straight in the eyes again.
"Licari," she said.
"That's not a name you hear often," he said.
"I get that a lot," she said.
"So tell me, Licari, what other brilliant ideas were you referring to before?" He asked.
"Are you sure you wanna know?" She asked.
"Why else would I ask?" He asked.
"You asked for it, Xavier," she said.
She dropped to her knees in front of him and yanked his sweats and briefs down to his knees.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He hissed.
His hiss turned into a moan when her lips closed around his dick.
"Oh my god!" He grabbed her hair. "Don't stop! Fuck, that's good!"
She bopped her head up and down, swallowing his dick over and over. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes while keeping his fingers tangled into her short hair.
"Licari, I'm warning you!" He growled. "I'm gonna..."
She squeezed his thighs as a silent way of telling him to finish. He cried out and came in her mouth. He felt her give his dick one last lick and then she stood back up with a giggle. He opened his eyes and smiled at her.
"Thank you," he said.
"Just killing time," she said.
The voice from the intercom returned and Xavier quickly pulled his briefs and sweats back up.
"Help is on the way. They're moving up the stairs right now so they will be with you shortly," the voice said.
"Thank you," Licari said.
She looked over at Xavier again and gave him a shit eating grin.
"I bet you'll sleep like a baby tonight," she said.
"What about you?" He asked.
"My vibrator does things for me that no man can ever do. Don't worry about me. I just wanted to make you happy," she said.
"I am happy," he chuckled. "I hope one day we meet again and get stuck in another elevator together."