Just last week she had been trapped in the same elevator with the same man under very nearly the same circumstances. Sex vedio His mouth was on her neck, biting above her pulse point, as she ran her hands over his chest. “I’m sure they’re doing their best!” Lizzie spat over her shoulder acidly. “They really need to hire some new maintenance people,” Raymond Reddington declared from his position behind her where he was leaning against the rear wall of the elevator. His mouth was on her neck, biting above her pulse point, as she ran her hands over his chest. She moaned against his mouth when flicked his fingertips against her nipple, causing it to pebble against his palm. He hooked his hands under her thighs and she wrapped her legs around him, finding his mouth again and charting him with her tongue. Not again, she thought. Why was his voice making things dark and primitive curl low in her stomach? “because I distinctly recall you using the words ‘incessant’, ‘volatile’, and incompetent’ during our last incarceration here.” She spun around to face the elevator doors, punching the buttons for good measure. She shouldn’t be feeling this way. “I can’t believe this is happening to us, AGAIN,” she grumbled. She moaned against his mouth when flicked his fingertips against her nipple, causing it to pebble against his palm.
