Ada Wong – Elevator To The Grave

Ada steps into the dimly lit elevator, her curves straining against the confines of her black tactical gear. The metal box seems to vibrate with anticipation as she presses the buttons for each of the 5 floors. She licks her lips, feeling a familiar heat pooling between her thighs.

On floor 2, the doors slide open to reveal Leon S. Kennedy standing inside, his piercing eyes locking onto hers. "Ada... what are you doing here?" His husky tone sends shivers down her spine as she steps closer, pressing her body against his.

Their lips crash in a heated kiss, tongues tangling wildly. Ada reaches down and palms the growing bulge in Leon's pants, feeling it throb beneath her touch. She breaks away with a gasp, her breath hot against his ear. "We have unfinished business, Leon."

She spins him around and pushes him against the wall, hiking up his shirt to expose his chiseled abs. Bending at the waist, she trails kisses down his chest before taking one of his nipples into her mouth and suckling hard.

Leon groans, hands fisting in her hair as he rocks his hips back against hers. Ada grinds her ass against his erection, feeling it twitch and strain against her. "Mmm, you want this, don't you?" she purrs, nipping at his neck.

With a growl, Leon turns and pins her to the wall, claiming her mouth in another searing kiss. He reaches under her jacket and rips open her pants, yanking them down along with her panties. "Fuck, Ada," he moans against her lips, fingers delving into her slick folds. "You're so wet already..."

Ada's legs tremble as Leon thrusts two digits deep inside her, curling them to hit that sweet spot within. She bucks and writhes against his hand, whimpering with pleasure.

"Just like that," she urges, reaching down to stroke his rigid cock through his pants. "I want you to fill me up."

The elevator dings as the doors open on floor 3. With a final, bruising kiss, Leon hoists Ada up and carries her out into the hallway, not breaking stride.

They stumble into the storage room on floor 4, Leon slamming the door shut behind them. He pins Ada against the shelves, fingers fumbling with his belt as she reaches down to free his throbbing member.

Ada wraps her hand around the thick shaft, giving it a few slow strokes before positioning the head at her entrance. With a low moan, she sinks down onto him in one smooth motion, taking every inch of his cock deep inside her clutching heat.

Leon's hips buck as he starts to thrust, driving into Ada with animalistic force. She matches him stroke for stroke, their bodies slapping together in a frenzied rhythm. The air is thick with the scent of sex and sweat, their moans and gasps echoing off the metal walls.

Ada throws her head back, mouth open in a silent scream as Leon pounds into her, hitting that spot inside her that makes stars explode behind her eyelids. "Yes, fuck me harder!" she cries out, nails digging into his shoulders.

With a final, powerful thrust, Leon buries himself to the hilt and erupts, painting her insides with his hot seed. Ada clamps down around him, milking every last drop as she shudders in ecstasy beneath him.

Breathless and sated, they collapse together on the cold concrete floor, limbs entwined. Ada nuzzles into Leon's neck, a contented smile curving her lips. "We should do this more often," she murmurs, already planning their next secret tryst.

The elevator doors open on floor 5, but neither of them bother to get up just yet, lost in the afterglow of their forbidden passion.