The Love Of Money - S01 E217

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The Love Of Money - S01 E217

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 217

I slid between her legs, shoved my cock back in her warm, wet snatch, and started fucking her once again. I bent over her and brought my lips to hers once again, and she whimpered into my mouth as she threw her arms around my shoulders once more, pulling me tight against her. Our tongues explored each other as I worked myself in and out of the angelic creature beneath me. We were both covered in a light sheen of sweat, and the elevator completely reeked of sex, but both of us were too intent on the other to even notice.

Danni pulled back, breaking the kiss, and looked up into my eyes as I thrust in and out of her. "I'm falling for you, Marcus," she whispered. My thrusts slowed as stared down at her in shock, but before I could respond, she placed two fingers to my lips and said, "Shhhh. I don't want you to say anything. Please just fuck me."

Despite her request, I wanted to respond. She'd just given me a great gift and displayed a vulnerability that I felt obliged to retum At the same time, her lips were still pressed to my lips, and she was looking into my eyes with desperate longing, her hips rolling up and down in wordless encouragement to continue making her feel good. I pressed my lips to her fingers in a kiss and picked up the pace again. She smiled and pulled me back to her, smashing her lips to mine.

She hadn't said the word - that single, special word that humanity had unanimously decided was a special symbol that magically elevated the relationship between two people to new heights... but there was the implication. As I tasted this angel's lips once more, I found myself not entirely displeased by the idea of that implication becoming reality. It was exhilarating. And terrifying..

Danielle's phone started ringing, startling us from our hyper-focus on each other. I pulled my lips off hers and said, "Ignore it," and continued fucking her as it rang. She cried out, drowning out the trilling sound of someone trying to reach her, and after a few short moments, it went silent.

Then it started up again.

"I should see who it is," Danni panted, not looking away from me as

she fumbled in the direction of where she dropped her handbag. I

wasn't interested in her finding her phone, so I showed her no

mercy as I hammered away at her pussy as she managed to grab her handbag and pull it toward her. She tried fishing for her phone but seemed to be having trouble, her breathing becoming more shallow and louder as another orgasm approached. She tried looking at her bag, but I grabbed her face and forced her to look back at me.

"I want to look you in the eyes when you cum," huffed.

Her green eyes suddenly grew big, and her mouth hung open. Her hand flew out of her bag, clutching the phone in her hand as she brought it down on my shoulder, pounding me with her small fist. Her eyes screwed shut, and she gritted her teeth as she started to groan over and over again, I could feel the walls of her pussy beginning to clench around my shaft... I knew what was coming.

"Hey!" I said, tapping her cheek lightly with my fingers.

She peered at me through lids half shut.

"Look at me," I whispered.

She cried out and clutched my shoulder in her free hand as she pounded my other shoulder with the other once more. "It's too much! Oh fuck, Marcus!"

Danni doubled up on me and sunk her teeth into my trapezius muscle as she clung to me, and I did the same, holding her close as she came on my cock once more. I gave one final shove and buried the head of my dick as deep inside her as I could as she spasmed in my grasp. I could feel our mixed juices seeping down the base of my shift and dripping off my ball sack. Thank god, this was a private elevator.

We stayed like that for several moments, her cries eventually fading to whimpers as she shivered in my arms. I pulled back sol could look at her, and she slowly opened her eyes to look up at me, those catlike eyes trying to seduce me all over again. There was no saving me from whatever this woman was doing to me. I leaned in and kissed her, our lips moving softly over each other in a soft, warm kiss meant for lovers.

The phone rang again, and we slowly parted. Her emerald eyes searched mine for another beat, and she whispered, "I should get that."

"Yeah," I whispered back, pressing my lips to her forehead.

Danni looked at it and said, "It's Chloe."

"Answer it," I said, worry starting to seep around the edges of my bliss.

"Hello?" Danni said, her perfectly sculpted dark eyebrows drawn together in concern. Her fingers flew to her lips, and she tittered. Then, she placed the phone on speaker. "Can you repeat that?"

"Now that you're done," Chloe's voice came over the phone's speaker, "could you get off the elevator so some of our guests can leave? They're getting restless."

I immediately rolled on my back and collapsed to the elevator floor, laughing long and loud. Darini fell on top of my chest, giggling along with me.

"Did you guys hear me?" Chloe said.

To Be Continued....