You don't have to wait long

You decide to wait and, thankfully, both these people are getting off at low floors. They may as well have taken the stairs but oh well. You were now left with your hot businessman all to yourself. He eyed you wearily. Grinning smugly, you approached him and started to make out with him. You could taste your cum on his unclean face.

"Fuck off!" the businessman growled, not reciprocating but not pushing you away.

"You never told me your name." you say between smooches.

"You never asked." he says, "You just took what you wanted."

There was brief pause, filled only by the sounds of you sucking his face.

"It's James by the way."

"Well James," you say, pulling off, "I did take what I wanted. Your hot ass was irresistible. But that doesn't mean you shouldn't take what you want. I bet you want a nice, big dick inside you. A fat cock to fill that tight, little hole.

The professional daddy tried to hold firm, but was losing the fight for his will. His eyes glanced down and back up. Just as he was about to say something, the bell dinged. He arrived at his floor.