Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 69847 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 349(@200wpm)___ 279(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69847 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 349(@200wpm)___ 279(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
I mean, Jesus Christ. Me being married was what it took for her to get the hint?
“Anyway, no, we don’t need help converting the seats to a bed. But thank you, that was kind of you to ask,” Ari said as she swept her thumb over my cock and collected a bead of precum that was gathered there.
I barely stopped my knee jerk reaction to saying “it’s her job.”
Likely the only thing that caused me to stay quiet at this point was if I opened it, even for that kind of comment, a moan would follow.
“Uh, sure.” The attendant left without another word.
She was gone less than ten seconds before we were all but launching ourselves at each other.
Her mouth clashed with mine, and hands went everywhere.
Eventually, with her tongue in my mouth, I got her under the blanket and in my lap. Shortly after that, she was shoving my sweatpants down and forcing her dress up.
I helped her along, pushing her dress so high that I revealed her lower belly.
“Not too high,” she hissed at me as she settled herself on my lap.
The one good thing about her being so damn small was that when she got into my lap, and slowly lowered herself down onto my thick cock, she couldn’t be seen over the top of the chair.
Her hands found my neck, and together we breathed through the sheathing of my cock inside of her slick pussy.
“Jesus Christ,” she whispered.
My hands clenched on her sides, right below her ribs, her dress still firmly fisted between our two fleshes.
“Do you think…oh, no.”
Before I could ask what the ‘oh, no’ was, her eyes went wide, then they closed altogether.
I closed my own eyes in reaction, praying that I could hold on and not move while I waited for her to wake up.
I was just about to pull myself out of her heat when I saw movement out of the corner of my eye.
Titus.
“She fell asleep on you?” Titus asked as he walked past us to the bathroom.
You have no idea, friend.
“Yep,” I wheezed.
She woke up thirty seconds later, then immediately started moving.
“Sorry,” she whispered in my ear.
I moved my hand up the length of her spine and said, “You are gonna have to chill for a second. Titus just got up to go to the bathroom.”
She stilled, coming to a complete stop with me embedded deep inside of her.
The position itself wasn’t too comfortable. In fact, even with the two beds combined like they were, my six-foot-five self was already taking up more than my fair share of the room.
And due to the size discrepancy, I couldn’t reach her mouth easily without bending my head to an awkward angle.
But uncomfortable positions aside, we were making it work. And I was seconds away from coming, and we hadn’t even gotten to the actual sex part yet. I mean, sure, I was deep inside of her. But other than the fifteen seconds I’d allowed her to move after Titus got up, we’d both been completely still since I’d gotten inside of her.
“This is your captain speaking,” the captain came over the intercom again. “We’re about to hit some turbulence over Arkansas. They have a whopper of a storm, and we’re catching the tail side of it. It might be a rocky thirty minutes or so. Flight attendants, please take your seats until I turn off the fasten seat belt sign.”
I clenched my hand on to her hips as we hit the first patch of turbulence.
And wow, he wasn’t kidding.
The rocking and bumping of the plane had me pushing deeper inside of her.
“Whoa,” Titus said from the hallway that led to the bathroom. He appeared a few seconds later, looking quite pale, and making a beeline for his seat.
Ari buried her face into my neck as she said, “Sweet baby Jesus. Just a few more minutes of this and I’m going to explode.”
Same.
Fucking. Same.
Normally, this turbulence might’ve freaked me out. But the act of it shaking us while I was inside of her…well, that would be another highlight of my life.
Miles fucking high, and deep inside of her pussy, not having to move an inch because the world was shaking around us.
As if the fuckin’ earth was listening to my needs and giving me what I wanted.
“We’re all gonna fuckin’ die,” I heard someone say behind me. “My fuckin’ god. I should’ve stayed home.”
“You would’ve gotten fined,” someone replied helpfully.
Ari’s leg lifted and hooked itself to the back of my thigh, then she pulled me impossibly closer as she said, “I’m gonna come.”
I said a silent prayer of thanks that she was close right along with me, because I would’ve hated to go without having her come along for the ride.
A distinct bump of the plane had the world tilting all around us.
We all shifted and went right. My body hit the side part of my chair that was designed to keep me inside of it in case of this exact instance. Ari followed, but I caught her before she could wind up on the floor.