Ten
KYLE
I want to worship her. And possess her. And shield her from everyone and everything.
I never imagined tonight would go like this. I didn’t allow the thought to enter my mind, but now with her breathy little sighs and her hot pelvis grinding against me, I’m losing every ounce of willpower. I can fuck her senseless on this jet, and still be a gentleman who respects her, right?
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” I say kissing her, tasting her tongue on mine.
“Take this off.” Elodie says, tugging at my cummerbund.
I want nothing more than to be naked, skin to skin, with her, but as my fingers turn lazy circles over one nipple and the other, I can’t be bothered to stop yet. My hands hold her heavy breasts up, my thumb and fingers pinching her nipples, and my tongue teasing them. She squirms, grinding against my cock.
I glance up to see Elodie’s head tilted back, eyes closed.
“Open your eyes, Elodie.” I bend down and suck one of her nipples into my mouth, hard. She gasps angling her hips for more friction, and slips a hand between us, stroking my cock over my suit pants.
My mind goes blank and I have to fight to keep my own eyes open.
She’s right. I need to be naked. Now.
In one swift motion, I rotate our positions, with her sitting in the leather recliner, and me standing in front of her removing my clothes in lightning speed. Her eyes widen as I take my dick in my hand and stroke it in front of her. It’s so hard, and my balls so full, they ache.
But Elodie is full of surprises. Leaning forward, she grips my ass, pulling me towards her, and wraps her lips around my dick so fast, and so deep, I didn’t see it coming.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasp, arching my back, and thrusting my hips into her face. My hands lace into her hair, holding her head for balance.
She murmurs pressing her lips down, squeezing me, her hands gripping the base of my cock as she works me over. Her tongue strokes the seam under my cock and within seconds, too soon, I’m throbbing, pulsing, and shooting my cum down her throat.
Shit. I can’t believe I lost control so fast.
Elodie chokes and pushes me away, grinning as she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, smearing red lipstick across her face. I’m out of breath, and unable to think.
“Napkin?” She asks.
“Um, what? Oh yes,” I take a deep breath and walk to the wet bar, grabbing a stack of napkins and a bottle of water to clean her up.
“I’m sorry Elodie.” I feel like shit that I blew it, literally, so quickly.
“For what?” She grins. “We still have at least thirty minutes. Plenty of time.”
“You’re amazing.” My heart pounds in admiration, lust, awe, and every other emotion, when she steps into my arms and kisses me.
I pick her up, wrapping her legs around me, and carry her to the back of the plane where a king-sized bed behind a privacy door sits lonely and ready for use.
“My turn.” I say, groaning as I inhale her sweet aroma of perfume and arousal.
Dropping her unceremoniously on the bed, I trail my tongue down her neck, over the curve of her belly, and peel her skimpy lace panties off, tossing them behind me. She giggles as I work my way back up her body with slow, deliberate strokes of my fingers and my mouth. I want to give her everything. I want to bury my cock deep inside her, but even more so, I want to give her the most intense pleasure and make her feel so loved and appreciated.
I hate that we’re pressed for time.
Elodie fists the comforter, arching her back off the bed, as my tongue splits her seam and works her bundle of nerves harder and faster, without stopping until she’s moaning, and her body is shuddering and flooding my mouth with her sweet release. Watching her come, from this angle, is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Or tasted.
Kissing my way up her trembling body, I lean over her, positioning my knees on either side of her hips, and brush her hair from her face. “You’re so beautiful. So sweet.”
Elodie grins, and for a moment all we do is stare into each other’s eyes. This isn’t just sex, and this isn’t just a one-night stand. She’s everything to me.
My cock, now erect again and eager for more twitches against her wet heat. But I need to see more of her. Rolling to my back, I flip us around so that she’s straddling my hips and leaning over me so that her tits are tickling my chest.
“Elodie.” I whisper her name as she leans forward on her palms and backwards, aligning herself over my cock, lowering herself slowly, slowly, slowly letting me fill her completely.
I grip her hands in mine, lacing my fingers through hers and kiss them. My heart is pounding painfully in my chest, my cock is throbbing painfully in her vice, as she rocks her hips finding a perfect rhythm of pleasure grinding her clit against me. Her breasts bounce and sway, and I lean forward to suck a nipple into my mouth, biting it and letting it pop out.
I grip her hips, guiding her through each thrust and holding her close to me as she quickens her pace and takes what she needs from me in loud breathy moans and a sharp loud cry as her pussy clenches down.
My fingers grip tightly as I let go, filling her womb with my seed, remembering that we forgot a condom, and yet not caring in the slightest.
Elodie collapses on top of me. Her ragged breath matching mine as her curly hair spills around us and we stick together in a sweaty heap.
I hug her tight, wrapping my arms around her, begging her to “Please don’t go. Don’t leave me. Be mine forever.”
Elodie lifts her head and looks at me. Staring with no words. And then places her mouth over mine in a slow sweet kiss.