She steps into the elevator hesitantly, her phobia of the things making her brain scream 'don't go in the giant metal death trap'...She had always seen it as too much of a risk, who knows If the cable will snap and send her and everyone else in the metal box plummeting to their deaths far below.
She knows she doesn't really weight enough for it to matter with her small curvy body rounding out to a whole hundred and fifty pounds...But then she remembers that's actually pretty heavy for an elf. Her left hand comes up to twist and play with her long dark hair as she places herself in the corner of the elevator where she can at least pretend she might be safe.
She's not alone in her terrifying ride in the death box, two large men join her last second. She chews the inside of her cheek as she pushes the button for the top floor even though it is already all lit up. She leans back and prays that they make it to their intended floor quickly.
She yelps as the elevator shakes violently and drops; her stomach feels as if it leaves her body...A scream escaping her lips as one of the men with her crashes against her body making her collide with the wall painfully forcing the air from her lungs. She takes a deep breath when the elevator stops midfall, now only lit with the emergency lights around the floor.
She closes her eyes tightly, her hands on the rails squeezing as hard as she can...She doesn't dare move, terrified that if she does the elevator will fall and they will die. The man pressed against her says lowly "I think it has stopped." The second man sighs sarcastically sounding annoyed "Great, no telling how long we are gonna be stuck here."
The first man grabs her arms lightly and whispers gently "Hey, open your eyes darling...It's okay." She opens her eyes hesitantly, blinking a few times so she can focus on him. He grabs her by the chin forcefully making her look into his eyes "Are you okay?" his words give her pause, is she okay?
They could die any second and he wants to know if she's ok...she bites the thought back and nods shakily "I- I think so." He nods shortly and steps away from her, letting her have some breathing room that doesn't smell like cologne. She keeps herself pressed to the wall as tightly as she can, she almost wishing he would have stayed his large body acted as another wall for her. She felt safer with three walls and no way for her to fall.
She still finds herself too scared to even adjust how she's standing even if the two men aren't afraid to walk around the small space, she's not that brave. She does take the time to watch the two, the first guy the one who was pressed against her just a minute ago has a slight southern accent with shoulder-length dirty blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, and he's tall like very tall...Like duck to avoid hitting the ceiling fan tall.
The second man is a little shorter with short black hair that he had shaved on the sides. When she thinks about it, they are both really tall and well huge...They look like fucking bodybuilders the kind in the xxx magazines, with their button-up shirts pulled tight over their rippling muscles.
Their builds do nothing but make her feel tiny and worried about falling farther and possibly death. She lifts a hand to her chest the tightness in her lungs due to fear not stopping, she shakes her head slightly trying to focus on not letting her fear take over but being trapped and the size of her companions is too much her head screams they are gonna die and her panic attack starts even though she was trying to calm down.
Her lungs burn for air that she can't seem to get due to hyperventilating; her vision starts to go black at the edges as she frantically grabs onto the handlebars to keep herself from falling. Her eyes turn to the floor and her legs go out from under her sending her falling to the floor where her vision goes black.
The next thing she knows is she's laying on the ground on her back with both of the very large men kneeling over her small frame, she uses her palms on the floor to move back and sit up at the same time as fast as she can. she slams her body into the corner hissing as her head makes contact with the wall...hard.
Her hands shoot to her head as she curls up as if holding her head will make the pain go away. The pain spread hot making her think she might be bleeding but her hands don't come down wet so she marks that as the one positive note for her situation. The one with dark hair says lowly "You need to calm down, you already worked yourself up to a fainting spell."
She nods shakily slowly realizing why they look so worried; she's hyperventilating all over again. She wants to find that calm place where she won't freak out but she doesn't seem to be able to do that now. She gasps as the blonde moves forward grabbing her chin firmly pressing his lips to hers slowly.
It's instinctual for her to return the kiss breathing deep through her nose, his scent filling her head quickly washing her fear away. His arms snake around her slender waist pulling her to her feet without even trying, in this situation she writes it off as better to make out with a stranger than possibly pass out again.
She moans pathetically as he presses her body against the wall with his much larger frame. She's too wrapped up in how easily their tongue entwine, how sweetly delectable his tastes on her tongue, and how easily she takes a submissive role for him.
His hands slide down her back to rest on her ass, she can't help but arch her back into his touch as he squeezes gently. His strong fingers move slowly bunching up her black pencil skirt, a feat that would be nearly impossible for her but she seemingly has no issue at all as he bunches it around her waist so his hands can slide over bare skin.
She gasps slightly in shock as he squeezing her again this time she feels claws that she didn't even know he had, she stared at him for so long how did she miss that. A deep growl rumbles through his well-muscled chest as he realizes that she had failed to put on a particular piece of clothing...no panties.
He slowly but firmly grinds his hips against her, making sure she can feel the bulge there pressed against her abdomen firmly. She finally breaks away from their shared kiss turning her head to the side taking in large gulps of air. He doesn't let her pull away to stop him as he lowers his mouth to the pale sensitive skin of her neck, he nips with his teeth just enough to elicit a half moan as the slight pain enhances the pleasure she's already feeling.
She gasps heatedly as one of his hands moves between them to cup her bare pussy, the heat of his skin causing her to throb...the way her thighs stick to together as he does it reminds her that she's probably soaking wet, her cheeks flush knowing that he has barely touched him and she's already a mess.
She can't keep her hips from rocking slightly against him, hungry with the need for more. Thankfully he doesn't make her wait for him, as he dips a finger then two into her quivering hole. His hand moves roughly his fingers curling just right as her body stretches for his fingers. She gasps clinging to his shoulders fighting to keep her trembling legs from giving out on her.
She had become so overly sensitive from her near lack of a sex life in the last year that she barely keeps from cumming immediately. She fights it hard but in a matter of minutes he is getting his way from her, her body finally giving in her pussy tightening on his fingers...she digs her nails into her shoulders biting her lip hard, she hates that she came so fast but damn does it feel good to have a man bring her to her first real orgasm in a year.
She fights so hard to keep her voice under control but it's not easy, and in the middle of all this she had completely forgotten about the other man in the elevator. As she starts to come down her knees finally give, her body drained of strength suddenly. His free arm wraps around her waist keeping her standing easily, a move that she has no doubt he has been using for a while.
While she relies on him to stay standing he removes his hand from her. He laughs darkly in her ear causing the hair on her neck to prickle and her to shy away slightly "How did you like that sweetness?" she nods slowly overly tired and weak; this happens every time she cums. He nods slowly nuzzling his nose against her cheek sweetly "I'm glad, cause now...I'm giving you to derrick."
The second guy that she had failed to remember was even there grabs her upper arm tightly...pulling her toward him spinning her so her back is pressed to the hard planes of his chest.
He lowers his face to her neck causing the butterflies to start fluttering in her stomach all over again, he growls lowly "Mason, you do realize we may hurt the little thing." Mason snorts and smiles "Sure, I would worry about hurting this sweet little thing...If she was human." She gasps looking up wide-eyed in shock, how did they know? She thought she had hidden it.
He moves fast his hand sliding through and tangling in a handful of her long dark hair, yanking her head to the side roughly...exposing her left ear. She gasps both out of pain and fear, trying and failing to pull free of them. Derrick growls lowly "Oh, I see...Sweet little elf huh?" she watches them helplessly, her heart racing in her throat.