My back arched and my feet pressed into the backs of the chairs in front of us. Brett kept his eyes straight ahead, acting as if nothing was happening. Juices dripped down my ass crack and pooled against my panties. My pussy sucked his fingers in as deeply as they could go. My head spun as my ears popped, and suddenly I could hear everything better than I ever could.
At least, since our takeoff.
How long had we been in the air?
“Come on. Let’s get you laid down. I think you could use some sleep,” he said.
His hand slid from between my legs, and I opened my eyes. I watched him place his fingers into his mouth, licking my juices off his skin. I groaned at the sight. I didn’t care who heard. And then, he unbuckled his seat belt and scooped me up into his arms. I curled into him as he carried me through the cabin of the plane. I heard him say hello to the bartender before we made our way back through a small corridor. But instead of dumping out into a bedroom, Brett took a sharp left turn.
And I found him locking us into a small airplane bathroom.
“What are you—?”
He clamped his hand down over my mouth as my eyes widened.
“I think I found something else you enjoy. So, let’s take it for a spin. Shall we?” he asked.
I watched him undo his belt and drop his hands with one hand as he pulled his raging cock out.
“What?” I asked against his hand.
“Behind us, just three feet away, is the bartender. All of that alcohol, lined on those glass shelves.”
My eyes widened as he dropped his hands, hoisting me onto the small bathroom counter.
“You’re going to stay quiet while I introduce you to how much fun this club can be. And if you make a sound, everyone is going to know that you enjoy the thrill of not getting caught,” he said.
His hand reached down between my legs and tore at my panties. He ripped the soaking wet fabric clear from my body. I gasped as he pulled me to the edge of the counter. My eyes darted around the small encasement as he slid his cock up and down my pussy folds. I needed to protest. I needed to turn him down. I needed for everyone to not hear Brett fucking his newest hire in the bathroom of a damn airplane.
But he was right. The thrill of almost getting caught was too much for me.
And I didn’t want him to stop.
He sank his cock into me, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, gripping onto his suit coat as his hands fisted my hips. He slammed into me, and I bit down onto my lower lip. Electricity robbed me of my senses as he pulled back his hips and did it again. He filled me with his inches, raked the ridges of his bulging veins against my tight walls.
“Faster, Brett,” I breathed.
All he answered me with was a chuckle.
Skin slapping skin quickly filled the small corridor of the airplane bathroom. His cock grew thick against my walls as my arousal dripped down my ass crack. I threw my arms around him. I buried my face into his neck. I allowed myself a few small whimpers as he cloaked my back with his arms, pulling me into him and taking what he wanted from me.
He growled against my ear. His fingers curled into my back. I raked my nails against his suit coat, doing anything I could to keep my sounds at bay. My legs wrapped around him. He ground his pelvis against me, raking his tight curls against my sensitive clit. I jumped. I darted. I shifted around. He held me to him in his vice grip as my pussy fluttered around his cock, coaxing us both to an end we would seek all too soon.
“Brett. Brett. Brett. Shit,” I whispered.
“I’m cumming. Olive. I’m cumming. Cum with me. Drip your juices down my fucking balls.”
He sank his teeth into my neck, raking them along my pulse point as the plane dipped slightly. I felt his cock pulsing, pump after pump, filling me with his seed. My pussy gripped his tightly, massaging him as he growled into my neck. But as the plane continued to shake and tremble, I cried out.
I slammed my hands against the wall and braced myself as Brett gathered me closer and held me steady as my body jerked and jolted with my orgasm. His cock poured into me, filling me up and spilling back out as my pussy pushed him out of my body with its movements. The world spun and tilted. My head fell back against the mirror as Brett’s lips fell to my clothed chest. The turbulence shot my heart rate up, panicking me as Brett crashed his lips against mine.