• Prompt: "You take me so well." with the added request for elevator sex
• Word Count: 932
• Warnings: female!reader, smut - [ public sex, unprotected sex, elevator sex ]

You'd never had sex in an elevator before. Never had sex anywhere public really, unless you counted the firehouse showers or the back of your car. But right now, as you occupied the hotel elevator on your way up to your room, you wouldn't deny that it felt as though you were ascending straight into Heaven.

"Oh fuck, baby... That's it. Right fucking there..." Your legs clenched tightly around Otis's waist, your back pressed firmly against the elevator wall, his cock swelling inside you as it pounded mercilessly into you, sending you to heights you'd truly never felt before.

You couldn't begin to describe how good this moment felt. How many times you'd thought about him absolutely ravishing you inside the one thing he was known for. The one thing that had his nickname lit up brightly on the wall, something your eyes kept flicking to each time Otis's face would bury itself into the nape of your neck, lathering it in kisses before he moaned your name in a way that left you even more soaking. 

The way his fingers dug deep into the flesh of your ass as he held you up would normally hurt if you weren't so overthrown with such intense pleasure that you couldn't see straight. The angle of which his cock ploughed into you had you wanting to scream out his name from the way it brushed across your clit, littering your spine with goosebumps and pushing you closer and closer to the edge.

"You take me so well." Otis panted, hips bucking hard as he gave you everything you wanted and more. He leaned in, planting a rough, yet loving, kiss against yours lips as the continuous ding of the elevator sang through the air, each one reminding you that you were getting close to your floor. "It's like you were made just for me."

"Only for you, baby." You whispered, biting your lip as you swallowed back a moan. "No one else. No one else could ever fuck me like you can."

"And no one else could ever take me like you can... Like such a good girl." He purred, biting down on your neck which made you cry out his name as your fingers gripped the shoulders of his jacket so tight you through your nails would rip it.

"I've always wanted you to fuck me in an elevator." You exhaled into his ear, causing a rather deep groan to rattle up his chest as his movements stuttered, his cock almost slipping out of you as though your words had caused him to lose his train of thought.

"I always knew you were a dirty girl." He grinned, hoisting you up a little as he repositioned himself inside you once again, thrusting deep enough that the tip of his cock hit your sweet spot perfectly every time.

You hummed softly, threading your fingers through his curls before he kissed you. You could feel the pressure inside you build fast and you knew you were about to come in a way you'd probably never felt before, but before you did, there was something else you needed to make this moment that much more pleasurable.

"Tell me a fact... About elevators." You asked, watching as a small grin formed against Otis's lips.

"Well did you know the first ever elevator was invented by a guy called Elisha Otis?" Otis replied breathlessly, feeling the way you so tightly clenched around his cock as he continued to fuck up into you, the way your eyes rolled back into your head telling him everything he needed to know about what he was doing to you.

"What - oh fuck - what else?" You panted, the feeling deep in your abdomen was stronger than ever and you knew well that you were about to come in a way no one had ever made come before. "Tell me more." 

"It had a hydraulic lift..." Otis groaned out, burying his face into the crook of your neck as the sensation of himself inside you when you felt like this was beginning to become so overpowering he was afraid he'd burst before you. "Powered by a steam engine in the basement..."

"Mm-hmm." You bit down on your lip with such force you almost drew blood. You were right there. Right fucking there that you could already see stars.

"And the whole thing only cost about $300." Otis finished and with one last, deep thrust of his cock he sent you hurtling over the edge into the fiercest, more pleasure filled orgasm you'd ever felt in your entire life.

Your eyes saw white as his nickname left your lips in a way that had his hold on your falter a little, your back slipping down the elevator wall before he managed to lift you back up. He'd met his end with you, his warmth filling you up completely as he buried his face against your neck, allowing you to feel the way your name escaped his lips in a moan that only added to your own pleasure.

Your legs fell from around him as he pulled slowly out of you, tucking himself back into his pants as you steadied yourself on your feet and fixed your dress. Your thighs ached something terrible and you could already feel him dripping out of you. But the way you felt right now made it all worth it and as the elevator dinged one last time as the doors to your floor opened, you couldn't help but think one thing.

That Otis really was the best damn elevator guy you'd ever met.

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