"Yes, yes, yes," she whispered, her words almost a mantra.
"Open your mouth."
She obeyed.
I let saliva drip from my lips and watched as she swallowed it.
"Nothing comes between us, Savvie,nothing,ever again."
She bobbed her head eagerly as I urged her back toward the mirror and burrowed my face in her throat.
Fucking her hard and fast, giving her what she needed, I bit down with my teeth and held on for the ride.
I let go of her hair and reached down to tear at the buttons on her shirt. Dragging off the cups of her bra, I grabbed her tits and squeezed them in my grasp, using my hold on them to keep her pinned to me.
"Oh, my God," she screamed as I drove my cock into her, over and over, deep and wet.
The sound of her cunt, so juicy for me, was as sweet a sound as her cries and sobs.
When she bucked in my hold, her cunt clamping down around my dick, I sucked down on the area I'd been biting.
Her whimpers turned into a long scream, and I thrust into her, pumping every drop of my cum inside. Not stopping until she'd milked me dry.
We collapsed against the mirror, her face smushing up against it as her breath came hot and heavy, fogging up the glass.
When the doors opened a second later, I laughed in her ear.
"Conor just got an eyeful," she drawled on a rasp.
My laughter turned sour, and I grunted, reaching over to press the button that'd close the doors.
"What is it about you and elevators, hmm?" I asked her, sucking on her earlobe as I thrust my slowly softening dick into her.
Her sigh was broken. "It's the first ounce of privacy we get."
She had a point.
Nothing about that car journey home had been private, and that was the future for the next short while. No traveling anywhere without guards for both of us.
Slowly, I pulled out of her, aware that gravity had worked its wiles as our juices slipped out with me.
I thrust two fingers into her, plugged our release back inside, and whispered, "Clench down."
Groaning, she did.
"When I pull out my fingers, I want you to clamp down even harder. I want back in this pussy, and I want it wet and warm when I do."
She sagged against me, her head lolling back on my shoulder. After a couple panting breaths, she whimpered, "Okay."
I released my hold on her only to swoop down so I could draw her pants back up, making her decent for the hallway, and then proceeded to pick her up in a bridal hold.
She squeaked but didn't complain as she pushed the button to let us out, then after we walked to the door, she entered the keycode.
I moved us over to the kitchen because the counter was at the perfect height for me to look at her, and I propped her on there.
Unhooking her shoes then dragging off her pants and panties only to toss them on the floor, I spread her legs. "Let me see."
Cum oozed from her folds, so purely white that it seemed to gleam against the bright red of her pussy.