Chapter 8
Chapter eight
A Couple Hours Later
Sky’s breath quivers against my lips.
Her body is tangled with mine and another hot, insistent surge of want stirs in my veins.
I take a second to admire her. The dim cabin light turns her skin into molten honey, every inch glowing and impossibly inviting. Her hair, wild from my hands, spills over her shoulder. Her cheeks are flushed. Lips swollen from my kisses. Eyes dazed with pleasure.
There’s nothing in this world I want more than her.
No one else has ever come close.
God, her body. I’ve dreamed about it for more than a decade. Replayed every detail of our hookup fifteen years ago. Those long, elegant legs. The subtle strength in her thighs. Curve of her waist. Sweet dip of her hips.
Her breasts are perfect in my palms, nipples already rigid and begging for my mouth again. Freckles are scattered like secrets over her shoulders and chest. And her fucking smile. Sly. Knowing.
She owns me and always has.
I cant my hips so she knows how hard my cock is for her.
Sky grins. “Seriously? Three times and you’re not done?”
“Not by a fucking mile,” I growl and flip us so she’s beneath me, hair fanned on the pillows.
I drink her in, gluttonous for every detail. The spark in her amber eyes is always a little wicked. Her mouth is plush, sinful, made for sucking my cock and biting and whispering the filthiest things I’ve ever heard when I fuck her.
From this point forward, I’m gonna worship her for a lifetime and it will never be enough.
My hands roam her soft, satin-smooth skin. She’s fire and elegance. Strength and vulnerability. So alive under my hands it makes my chest ache.
I kiss my way down, memorizing every inch. Taking her taut nipple between my lips, I suck hard and she arches into me. I want to mark her everywhere, let the whole world see she belongs to me.
My mouth trails lower, following the salt and sweetness of Sky’s scent. I breath in the faint citrus and vanilla of her perfume, the scent of our sex on her flesh.
When I reach her thighs, I pause. Her beautiful pussy is swollen with arousal, clit distended and pulsing. My come glistens through her folds. Her body is open and wrecked from fucking me.
Somehow, Sky’s even more perfect now.
Undone and mine.
“You have no idea how many nights I’ve jerked off thinking about how you look right now.” I spread her wide, admiring her. “You’re the sexiest fucking woman on the planet, Sky. I could die between your legs and be happy.”
Her lips part, a breathless little sound escapes. “Prove it.”
I drag my tongue through her slit, slow and deep, tasting the mix of us.
She gasps, hips jerking, hands flying to my shoulders. “Zach—oh my God—”
“We taste so fucking good. I could stay here forever.”
I nudge her legs wider, anchoring her with my palms as I lick every drop.
Bury my face in her pussy until there’s nothing left but raw pleasure and the sound of her begging for relief.
My tongue circles her clit, then flicks it.
I suck, then sink two fingers inside, curling to ruthlessly stimulate her spongy bundle of nerves.
Sky’s wild now. Her hips grind against my mouth. Nails cut into my scalp. Her voice breaks on my name. “Don’t stop— Fuck, Zach, don’t you dare stop—”
I devour her, licking and sucking and plunging my fingers deep until she’s a writhing mess. Her thighs tremble on either side of my head, her body bows off the mattress. When she comes, her whole body clenches. Pussy spasming around my fingers as a long, shattered moan tears from her throat.
She’s still shaking when I dive back in, licking her through it, sucking on her clit until she crests again, hips bucking helplessly.
She sobs out my name, breathless. “I can’t— Zach, I can’t—”
“You can and you will.” I lap at the mess I’ve made. “You love it when I eat your pussy.”
I keep going. Tongue, fingers, mouth, until she’s spent and limp. A beautiful, trembling ruin. Sky’s chest rises and falls fast, eyes rolled back with a lazy, blissed smile curving her lips. She literally glows and I let myself bask in the sheer miracle of her.
Kissing my way up her belly, I claim every inch as mine. When I reach her mouth, I don’t hesitate, I kiss her deep, letting her taste the wet, musky fusion. She moans into my mouth, greedily sucking my tongue as if she can’t get enough.
“You’re filthy and you’re mine.” I nip at her bottom lip.
She laughs as her hands slide down my chest, tracing my abs, then lower. When her fingers wrap around my cock, I nearly black out. I’m so incredibly aroused, I nearly lose my shit.
Sky eases down my body and looks at me, wonder in her eyes. I take a second to savor the visual of her between my thighs, glossy lips hovering above my shaft as her gaze burns into me.
In this moment I’m sure. I’m the only person she’s ever wanted.
She pushes me back, eyes dark with hunger. Her hair falls around her face as she takes my cock in her hand, stroking from base to tip.
She licks the head, eyes locked on mine. “You want me suck your cock?”
“God, yeah,” I groan. “I want to fuck your hot, wet mouth.”
Her lips wrap tight around my shaft, tongue swirling around the head.
I fist the sheets, fighting the urge to propel down her throat.
She alternates between sucking hard and licking my shaft, hollowing her cheeks then working me with her hand.
Every noise, every obscene slurp, goes straight to my core.
“God, Sky, you’re gonna make me come,” I warn.
“I’ll swallow another time.” She pulls off with a naughty smirk. “Tonight, I want all of your come inside me.”
I yank her up so she’s straddling me, my cock barely breaching her soaked entrance. She reaches down to guide me inside. The moment I sink into her, we both gasp. Even after multiple rounds, it’s like the first time all over again.
Skylar Morgan was made for me.
I cup her breasts and thumb her nipples as she starts to ride me. Slow at first, rolling her hips, then picking up the pace. Her hands grip my upper arms, head thrown back, hair tumbling down. The sight is pure sin. Sky’s ample tits in my palms as she rides my cock, mouth open in ecstasy.
Pinching her nipples, I tug and roll them, sending little shocks of pleasure through her. I watch her lose herself and transform into a goddess taking what she wants from me. Owning her pleasure.
“Yes, baby,” I urge. “Take everything. I want to watch you come.”
She bends down, kissing me hard, biting my lip as her hips stutter. Her pussy flutters and clenches my shaft. “Zach, I’m so close.”
“Get yourself there. Milk my cock.”
She shatters, hips jerking, pussy spasming around me. With one more deep surge I spurt inside her again. Holding her close as we ride every last wave together.
Eventually, we collapse into my favorite position. Her head on my chest, my hands stroking her back. Neither of us speaks for a long moment. The cabin is filled with the sound of our heartbeats, the hum of the jet and the scent of sweat and sex permeating the air.
I kiss her hairline and something settles inside me.
“You better get used to this.” I tuck her closer. “I’m not going anywhere, Sky. Not ever again.”
She’s utterly spent but manages, “Good. I don’t want you to.”
Moments later, we drift off, the world outside forgotten.
Promises of forever made at thirty thousand feet.