Chapter 9
Carl stepped into thecabin with a fluffy towel wrapped around his waist. Jayel was also wrapped in a matching towel at her shoulders. The towel covered too much area for Carl’s taste, and he frowned.
Jayel laughed out loud at Carl’s expression. The sound of her laughter was as intoxicating as her perfumed body. Carl stepped closer. His movement was quick. Before she knew it, she was in his arms. The towel that separated their bodies had fallen to the floor.
“From now on, you are mine,” Carl decreed. “After we’re married, we’ll make lots of babies. But for now, we’ll practice perfecting our techniques.”
Jayel laughed more and tried to escape his grasp to no avail.
“You cannot escape.” Carl smiled. “You’re thousands of feet above the ground. Where can you go?”
He raised an eyebrow. His teasing expression made his features appear youthful. Jayel melted into his body, no longer resisting.
“I’m not attempting to escape you.” She stood on tiptoe, placing a kiss on his lips. “I’m trying to position myself so that I am the one taking advantage of you and not the other way around.”
“Say less,” Carl said, releasing her.
Jayel knelt before him, meeting his gaze with a seductive look as she moistened her lips. Carl felt a surge of desire that nearly overwhelmed him.
“Maybe you should take a seat; there’s nothing to grab onto in case of turbulence,” she teased.
Carl chuckled at her remark. “I have faith in our pilot to keep us steady.”
With a mocking tilt of her head that seemed to say, “I warned you,” Jayel reached up and grasped his arousal, her fingertips teasing his scrotum. In one swift motion, her other hand snatched the towel from around his waist, causing Carl to involuntarily lurch forward.
“Oh my God!” he exclaimed. Carl took a step forward, then planted his feet to keep from falling.
“I wasn’t referring to aircraft turbulence.”
Jayel licked Carl from base to tip. Carl shivered and lost his balance again. This time, he braced himself against her shoulders for support.
“Oh, my goodness!” Carl blurted. “I... I think I should sit down,” he stuttered.
Jayel chuckled. “Agreed, that sounds like a good idea.”
Carl moved past her, and without bothering to stand, Jayel proceeded to crawl after him toward the bed.
Carl found himself entranced by her touch. He was reluctant to divert his gaze from her, yet the intensity of the sensations coursing through his body compelled him to close his eyes.
Her warm mouth seemed to be everywhere at once. Carl attempted to focus on each sensation: the hot breath on his member, the wetness of saliva on his shaft, the gentle touch of fingernails on his scrotum, and the sensation of her fingers parting his buttocks, their tips grazing the sensitive area around his anus. His member was slick with saliva and pre-cum.
Her tongue and hands expertly teased and stimulated his arousal until he could hardly bear it. Carl grasped the back of her head, seeking to ground himself before losing control.
He clenched her hair in his fist as her mouth enveloped his member firmly. Her tongue felt like nimble fingers exploring his shaft, pressing and releasing in a rhythmic motion. Jayel even used her vocalizations to create a rhythmic sensation against his erection. Carl became overwhelmed by the unprecedented sensations he was experiencing with Jayel. His hold on her hair tightened as he panted, calling out her name in a breathless manner. What in the world was happening?
“Jayel, please! Please, baby,” he pleaded for mercy.
He began to thrust into her mouth, grunting with each movement. He sensed Jayel’s amusement. Goodness, she seemed to relish it. She was truly a seductress.
Jayel controlled his pace with her hands. She exhibited a mix of mercy and cruelty. She rewarded him by taking him in deeply, her movements of continued licking and slurping, swirling her tongue slowly around his tip before taking it into her mouth swiftly, elevated his arousal.
Jayel used both of her hands to maintain her grip on his member. Her body swayed in sync with her own moans of pleasure. She continued to suck with fervor. Carl forced himself to watch. He could see the tale-tale corners of her lips curved into a smile. Jayel was enjoying herself.
“Jayel! I’m going to cum!” Carl yelled.
“Good,” Jayel muttered and kept right on sucking.
All right, Carl thought to himself, in the same language he’d understood from her earlier.
Carl released his wad into her mouth. His release was forceful; he worried she’d gag and choke on it. Carl waited for Jayel to lift her head. When she did, her mouth was tightly shut. She murmured something he couldn’t make out.
Jayel stood and headed toward the bathroom, then he understood. She hadn’t swallowed. She’d held his cum in her mouth. Carl listened to her spit him out and rinse her mouth. She came out of the bathroom holding a towel to her lips. He raised his arm out to her and she floated into his embrace.
They made love for what seemed like hours, which turned out to be forty-five minutes. Jayel clung to him, gently pulling his hair, which was curled from sweat. She called his name over and over. She locked her legs together with his.
“How are you feeling, my love?” he inquired once her breathing had settled.
“I feel absolutely amazing,” Jayel huffed out.
“That’s perfect. That’s exactly how I want you to feel. That’s how you’ve made me feel,” he expressed, using his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
“Carl, that was incredible,” she said, her voice breathless.
“Yes, it was,” Carl concurred. “Now, what would you like to do next? We have all the amenities.”
Jayel nestled closer to his body. “How much time do we have before we land?”
Carl glanced at his watch. “We have approximately an hour before we touch down in Boston. Our connecting flight to Dubai is scheduled to depart shortly after that. Why do you ask?”
“Because,” Jayel traced her finger around his chest, “I’d like to do it again before we land.”
Carl lifted the sheet and peeked underneath. “Yup, I think he’s ready to go again.”
Excitement sparkled in Jayel’s eyes. “I love you, Carl. I’ve loved you for a very long time,” she confessed.
“I know,” Carl replied, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. “I have loved you just as long.”
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Continue the Conduit Series in book two, Sleeping with the Beast.
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