Chapter 23 #3
“Markus,” I say softly, a soft grin pulling at the corners of my mouth.
“It’s true, baby.” He takes me by surprise as he takes my lips in a deep kiss.
He pulls back, looking at me lovingly, while the plane settles into a constant state of vibration and the noise dies down just a bit. Enough that we could all talk again. A ding-ding sounds through the craft, and the seatbelt light goes off.
“Finally,” Kai mutters, unbuckling his seatbelt and pushes up out of the chair quickly. “My turn,” he demands, holding a hand out for me to take.
“Is this what we’re doing now? Demanding turns like I’m a toy?” I laugh, but take his hand and tentatively unbuckle my seatbelt. I want to go with him, but I can’t help that my anxiety spikes. Is it really safe or am I going to hit the ceiling with a bit of rough turbulence?
“Don’t worry, love. Captain George knows what he’s doing. He’s our preferred pilot,” Kai explains, holding me tightly in an embrace in the small aisle.
“But shouldn’t I still have a seatbelt on? Shouldn’t you have your seatbelt on?”
“Nah, it’s okay, Sync. He turned the light off.” Kai shrugs and pulls me towards the back where the benches are. “Besides, look at this,” he says with a knowing, seductive grin and pulls both of the benches together, making one huge bed.
“No way,” My voice softens as my eyes widen. No wonder they like flying their own private plane. They’ve got a bed and privacy. They don’t have to sleep sitting up straight and have their necks be kinked.
Jackpot.
“Way.” He grins, pulling me to him with a yank of my hand. His blonde hair is sticking up all over, like he couldn’t be bothered with styling it this early.
I like it. I like it a lot.
“What ever could you possibly want with me and a bed this big, hmm?” I ask innocently, looking up at him through my eyelashes.
“Say less, baby,” Kai says with one breath, and leans down to lock us in a kiss. I lean in, and get lost in the sensation that is Kai. Fuck, I love him so much. I love how rough he is with me while also being so unbelievably soft. Reis clears his throat.
“What are you doing, Kai?” One of his eyebrows raised, asking him a separate question with his eyes.
“Well, I think our girl is nervous to fly. Didn’t you see?
” Kai pushes my braid over my shoulder, speaking to Reis, but looking at me with a heated look that gives me shivers.
His fingers graze over my bare shoulder, sliding softly down my arms before he moves back up to my neck, settling his hands heavily on either side of my neck.
“I think if we take her mind off of it, she’ll be able to sleep and get turned to London time. Don’t you agree?” Kai says hypnotically, speaking to Reis again, but looking right at me.
His hands massage my neck, the soft pressure feels so fucking good that my eyes drift closed, and I let him move me under his hands.
“Is that true, sweetheart? You don’t like flying? Do you need a distraction?” Reis growls in my ear, his chest presses into my back.
“What’s going on back here?” Markus asks and my eyes snap open, looking to see exactly how he actually feels about this. “Were you not going to invite me to the party?”
“You’re invited, you’re invited for sure,” I say breathlessly. My voice is hoarse as I realize what they want. What they want to try.
In the air.
“They’ll hear,” I whisper, pointing to the front, towards Sarah and the pilots.
“They won’t,” Reis kisses my neck, making my eyes close. “They won’t.”
“But,” I start to say, groaning as Kai bends down, kissing my cleavage with open, hot, kisses.
“Don’t worry, Mel.” Markus steps closer, pulling the curtains closed behind him, zipping the curtains shut. Effectively closing the four of us in our own sound-proofed bubble. “We won’t let anyone see you. Or hear you. Those noises, and all of you…You’re just for us, baby girl.”
Reis' hands slide around my waist, the fabric of my shirt bunching up slightly under his hands as his fingers pull it up higher and higher. He does it so slowly that I know I can tell them no at any time.
But I don’t want to.
I want this.
I want all of them.
“Adam?” My voice sounds like a whine, all breathy and small. The noise of the zipper opening makes me startle, but when I see the man in question walk through, I smile softly. “You’re here.”
“I wasn’t going to miss this, Echo.” His sleep-laden voice floats to me from the side, and I know I can finally relax. Knowing they’re all here and all ready to take this step…
It's almost intoxicating. I’m so turned on it hurts. My skin feels tight, it’s like I need to pull myself out of my skin to get some relief. My thighs clench together to try and get some of the pressure my clit so desperately needs. Kai leans down, his nose skimming my neck as he breathes me in.
He actually fucking sniffs me.
“Delicious,” he growls, licking his lips like he could taste my smell.
“What, uh,” I try to speak, but Reis' sucking on my shoulder, sweeping my hair off to the other side, and I lose any thought I had.
“What do you need, baby?” Markus asks, taking my hand and pulling me to him, out of Reis' arms. Adam takes Reis' spot at my back, and I’m enveloped in heat, in soft touches, in wet kisses.
“Fuck, I shouldn’t like this as much as I do,” Reis says sounding strangled. Out of the corner of my eye I see Reis sitting back in the corner of the makeshift bed, holding his dick through his pants. Those sweatpants do nothing to hide just how excited he is.
“I’m into it.” Kai growls, watching me in between two of his best friends, and has unzipped his pants, stroking his cock. “So fucking into it.”
“Let’s give them a better view, baby,” Markus growls, stepping to the side so I’m put on show for them all.
Am I into exhibitionism?
My eyes are so heavy with want that I’m looking at them through hooded lids, and know right then that I’m really into it.
Adam’s hands trace up my sides, grabbing the hem of my short shirt and pulling it over my head. My braid falls against my back with a soft thud, but my eyes never leave Markus'.
He’s asking me wordlessly if this is what I want. That if I back out, no one will think less of me or be mad.
“Kiss me,” I whisper, standing on my tip-toes to take his lips in mine and kiss him senseless. My lips brush his in a hard kiss.
He knows what I mean. He knows what I want.
Markus wraps a hand–a strong and calloused from playing guitar for years– around my neck, keeping me to him, while Adam slips both of his hands up the front of my body until his hands rest on my tits, a full handful for each, and he squeezes before pulling at my nipples.
Moaning, I turn my head and take Adam’s lips with mine.
He kisses differently than Markus. Markus goes for what he wants right away.
I can tell what kind of mood he’s in based on how he kisses me.
I love it, I love that particular tell of his.
But Adam? Adam’s kisses are light, soft, until he turns demanding and desperate in a way that leaves me even more breathless.
I wrap my hand around his head, keeping him where he is. I’m not done with him yet.
Markus steps back, and Kai takes his spot. Normally, I’d feel bad for not being able to be completely equal with each of them, like I am when I switch rooms nightly.
But this is something out of my fantasies. I’ve always wondered what it’d be like to be with them all. Together.
Kai pulls my pants down, tossing them to the side with my shirt. I shiver from the cool air, and my eyes shift again to the curtain.
Adam notices where I’m looking and takes my face in between his finger and thumb.
“Focus on us. We won’t let anything happen to you. I swear it. Plus,” he says softly, turning the full weight of his gaze onto me. “We’ve wanted this since high school.”
“Really?”
“Since the moment we saw you. It took some of us a little longer than others to accept all of us together, but this is what we were meant to be. Can’t you feel it?
” Kai agrees and kisses me, but this kiss isn’t sexualized.
It’s like he’s asking me to believe them, that their feelings for me go deeper than I realized.
“I can feel it,” I whisper breathlessly when he pulls back.
Kai smiles brightly, his forehead touching mine.
“Good.”
“How do we do this?” I ask, immediately feeling stupid for asking . I should’ve just let us figure it out. A blush warms my cheeks, and I mentally hit myself in the head.
Stupid, stupid.
“I should’ve known you’d want someone to take the lead.” Reis leans forward with his elbows on his knees, and his eyes turn dark. Controlling. Dominant .
“Reis,” I moan at his dark tone. Markus chuckles behind Reis, watching me with rapt attention. He’s taking in every movement, every moan, every shiver by whatever the others are doing to me.
“Get her completely naked,” Reis orders.
His already deep voice sounds rougher as he watches how Adam and Kai each pull at my remaining clothes.
Adam pulls the bra off my chest, letting my breasts fall from their confinement with a jiggle.
Reis' already heated look ramps up, and he bites his lower lip, but otherwise stays completely still. Just watching me.
Markus watches as Kai’s fingers slip into the sides of my thong and he pulls them down. Kai lets me step out of my underwear, smelling them with a deep, heavy breath, and shoves them into his back pocket.
Being very aware that I’m the only one naked, I start to fidget and try to cover up slightly but Markus' hands dart out to pin my wrists to my sides.
He leans in and whispers roughly against my ear, “No, no, no, sweetheart. We want to see all of you .”
Reis shakes his head, and looks at me through the top of his eyes. Under his gaze, goosebumps break out all over my skin and my nipples pebble against my bra cups, making me shiver.
“Your turn now,” I say with my head held high, waiting for them to get naked with a cocked eyebrow.
“As you wish,” Adam whispers in my ear, dropping a wet kiss to my neck before stepping back and pulling his shirt over his head.
“You’re so hot,” I say in awe of him, all long, lean muscles and chiseled biceps from playing the drums.
“You’re gorgeous .” Kai bends, kissing my sternum while he unbuckles his belt and steps out of his jeans.
My eyes close, almost involuntarily as I watch him stand back up.
I’m fairly sure I’ve died and gone to heaven.
His cock is straining against his black boxer, and fuck me, the sight is enough to make my mouth water.
I feel eyes on me so strongly it’s like another hand, making my eyes open and I immediately make blazing eye contact with Markus as he pulls his shirt off too. I bite my lip, feeling my pussy warm, and the anticipation heats my skin as the three of them stand in various stages of undress around me.
“You too,” I say to Reis, bratting back against him.
“No, Melody. Not yet.” He smirks, sitting back on the bed.
Just watching. “Adam, you eat her out until she comes. I heard she squirted for you,” he says, making eye contact with me as he speaks to them.
Reis' eyes darken so much they look black.
“ I want to see it. I want to see her come dripping from your chin,” he orders Adam, and I my pussy clenches.
“Kai, you lube up and finger her ass.” My eyes widen in fear, and Reis clocks it immediately. “Don’t worry, baby girl. We’ll be gentle. Don’t you want to take us all at once?” He asks me so kindly, so sweetly, that the automatic answer is, ‘of course I do.’
“Markus, you’re at her face, kissing and keeping those pretty little nipples tight.” Markus groans in pleasure as he closes his eyes like he doesn’t think he’ll be able to control himself.
“And what will you do?” I ask Reis. My voice doesn’t sound like my own. I sound dark, heated, and sultry. Seductive. Wanted and wanting .
“I’ll watch,” he says strongly, never breaking eye contact with me.
“Watch?” I repeat. I feel like there’s no way I’ve heard him correctly. All the blood rushes in my ears as I watch him sit back in the corner, legs spread in that hot masculine way that showcases his long thighs and stiff cock.
“Yeah, sweetheart. I want to watch before I take you,” he growls.