Karen Gillan Love In An Elevator

Love In An Elevator

Karen Gillan was so full of excitement and anticipation as she entered the elevator at the lobby of the hotel. She was in town for a business meeting, but she was feeling particularly frisky and ready for some naughty fun. She could feel the electricity in the air as the elevator doors closed and the elevator began to rise. She found herself hoping that the mysterious and handsome gentleman who had entered the elevator only moments before was feeling the same way she was.

Karen felt her heart racing as she looked up at the tall, dark and handsome stranger standing opposite her in the elevator. He had a ruggedly handsome face and a broad, muscular frame that seemed to take up the entire space of the elevator. She could feel her cheeks flush with excitement and she nervously fidgeted with her hair and clothing, unable to take her eyes off him.

The stranger stared back at her, his piercing blue eyes never leaving hers as the elevator continued its ascent. It seemed as if he was trying to read her mind and she found it both intimidating and thrilling at the same time. She shifted uncomfortably in the small space and felt the heat between them begin to build.

Suddenly, the stranger broke the silence and spoke in a low, husky voice.

“I’m sure you can see my interest in you, Karen. Would you allow me to show you just how interested I am?”

Karen felt her pulse quicken as a wave of pleasure rushed through her body. She nodded her head in agreement, unable to speak a word.

The man stepped forward and ran his hands softly over her body. His touch sent wave after wave of electricity through her body and caused her pulse to race. He pulled her close, pressing his body against hers and she gasped in pleasure. He slowly moved his hands over her body, caressing her curves and exploring her every inch.

Karen felt a wave of heat pass through her body as the man’s hands explored her curves and his lips found her neck. She moaned in pleasure as he kissed her passionately, his hands exploring her body and discovering her most sensitive areas. His touch was gentle yet commanding and she felt herself melt in his embrace.

The man leaned in close and whispered in her ear.

“Let me make love to you in this elevator, Karen.”

Karen could feel her body trembling with desire as the man slowly removed her clothing piece by piece. As she stood there, naked and exposed to the man, she felt more alive and aroused than ever before.

The man’s hands roamed over her body, triggering wave after wave of pleasure and she groaned with pleasure as he slowly entered her. He moved slowly and passionately, each thrust bringing her closer and closer to the edge of pleasure until she could take no more.

Suddenly she felt an explosion of pleasure ripple through her body as her orgasm overtook her. As the elevator reached its destination, she felt the man release his own pleasure inside her and the two of them held each other tightly as they rode down to the lobby in a blissful state of satisfaction.

Karen emerged from the elevator feeling more alive and satisfied than ever before. She couldn’t believe that she’d just had such an amazing and intimate experience in the most unlikely of places. She smiled to herself as she realized that anything is possible when it comes to love in an elevator.