Top Floor (Floor Fuck)

We're in the lift. Going up.
As usual, I think about how much I like you.
And something's different today.
Your breathing is uneven, your hands shake.
I stand a little closer to you, take your uncertain hand
And place it on my waist.

You pull me close and hold me tight.
Our first kiss goes deep. I'm unbuttoning your coat,
Your hand is up my skirt. It happens so quickly
It makes me breathless. We both live
On the top floor. I can hardly wait
For you to open the door so I have have you.

Door opens, we drop to the floor
And you're sucking on my breasts, pulling off my underwear,
Making me moan and whimper with your touch.
I put my tongue against your neck, planting wet kisses
All over your chest, taking your hard cock in my hand.

And then you're inside me, and you're so fucking good,
So hard, so deep inside me. I cry out
And gasp with pleasure, pushing my hips into you,
My hands clutching your pumping buttocks.
Coming is easy, and my climax
Rises and bursts from my body in excited cries
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop.....

A warm gush of semen inside me. Your gasping breath
In my ears.
I hold you close as you lie on top of me.
Sweaty and spent, our chests rising and falling together.
I've never felt like this before. And I know
This won't be our last floor fuck.