They slipped into the elevator at the same time, hardly noticed by the crowd of businessmen and tourists. Squashed into a back corner, Mike slyly wrapped his arms around Grace’s waist.
The people came and went, as the elevator continued its slow ascent to the top of the building. Mike bent his head a little, and gave Grace several sensuous kisses on her neck, while his hand surreptitiously slid down the waistband of her long, flowing skirt.
Grace smiled a little, glancing at the couple who had just entered. The man stared; his girlfriend never let him kiss her anywhere but the lips or cheek. The woman glared at Mike and Grace in disgust, and dragged her boyfriend out at the next floor. Grace just grinned, and spread her legs; allowing Mike to cup her cotton covered sex.
A few more people piled in, none noticing the couple in the corner. Mike slowly trailed his finger up and down for a few minutes, until he felt considerable wetness. Grace licked her lips, taking in a breath as Mike sought out her throbbing clit.
His hand was now inside her panties, and Grace suppressed a moan when she felt him rolling her clit between finger and thumb. Mike nibbled along her ear and stroked her slit, slipping a finger into her every now and then. Grace closed her eyes, leaning against him slightly.
Mike held on to her, rhythmically rubbing from clit to anus, his own jeans beginning to tighten under pressure. Grace concentrated on slow, constant breathing; but as soon as two fingers plunged deep into her, her breath hitched and she groaned. Opening her eyes, she looked around. Three people were staring at her. Grace smiled at them. One man, dressed in a suit smiled back knowingly.
As the elevator rose to the next floor, Mike held his hand steady inside of her. It jolted to a stop, making Grace gasp with pleasure from the movement. There was only one person left. Grace looked at the buttons, and saw that he was getting off in two stops. She began to move her hips slowly back and forth, earning a soft groan from Mike.
Caressing her ass against his groin, Grace could feel how hard he was, and grinned. It was now Mike’s turn to restrain himself, and bit into her neck with a low groan.
They reached the last man’s floor, and quickly hit the door close button just as an obstinate looking woman bustled towards them. Grace smirked as the doors closed in her face.
As soon as the elevator began to rise, Grace leant forward and knocked the emergency stop button. It lurched to a halt, causing Mike and Grace to fall forward.
Wasting no time, Grace turned and expertly freed Mike’s pulsating erection. She sank to her knees and quickly engulfed him in her mouth. Moaning loudly, Mike entwined his fingers in her silky light brown hair and thrust his hips against her.
Swirling her tongue around and sucking, Grace started to remove her clothing. Mike glanced down at her and pulled away. Taking the hint, she stood up and bent over, bracing herself against the wall.
Gripping her hips tightly, Mike drove into her powerfully, earning a cry of pleasure from Grace. He moved hard and fast, and reached around, pressing a finger to her clit. Grace groaned, and pushed back towards him, willing to be penetrated deeper still.
Mike slammed harder, grunting with a low moan as he pinched Grace’s clit. Trembling, she whimpered in ecstasy, her breath coming in short gasps. Moving faster still, Mike clamped down painfully on her clit, calling out as he exploded in orgasm. Grace screamed with a mixture of ecstasy and agony, bucking her hips and shuddering heavily.
Grace sunk to her knees, gasping for breath. Behind her, Mike sagged against the wall, exhausted. Several minutes later, they dressed and Mike started the elevator again.
There were several people waiting at the next floor to get in, so Mike and Grace left, heading towards the staircase. It was a long way down...