Selena Kitt - Quickies

"Oh fuck…" He pressed forward, grabbing her hips. "God, you feel good."

She arched, grasping the rail. "So do you." Her hips danced, round and round.

His fingers searched out her clit, rubbing fast.

"Fifteen seconds…" Kelly murmured, glancing at her watch.

Trevor thrust slower, groaning. "I knew I should have jerked off this morning…"

"Close?" She squeezed his cock, teasing.

"You?" He gasped, fingers circling her clit.

"Getting there…rub faster."

"Are you really?" he panted. "Or are you just saying that?"

"Oh fuck…Trev…don't stop," she begged, biting her lip.

"Damnit, Kelly, don't fuck with me!"

"No, don't stop fucking me!" She rocked back.

He shoved in deep, shuddering. "Gonna come!"

"Thirty seconds!" she moaned, her pussy fluttering. "Damn…you weren't kidding…"

"Did you come?" he asked, tucking and zipping.

She grinned. "Couldn't you tell?"

"Um…"

"See, I told you." Kelly turned the emergency stop off.

"Okay, so tell me." He watched her pull panties up, skirt down. "The truth."

She winked at him, straightening one stocking. "I guess you'll have to do it again to be sure."

Trevor's eyes brightened as the elevator doors slid open. "Maybe I just will."