“Mmm.” She stroked his cock, making him growl as her fist surrounded him with heat and softness and sure movements of her fingers over his length.
“What have you imagined this moment would be like?” she asked quietly as her fingers roamed to his balls, caressing and weighing them before tapping his cock against her parted lips.
“Nothing as powerful as this.” He gasped when she licked a line up the underside of his shaft, making his eyes roll back in his head. “Maybe if I’d realized…”
She smiled, then swallowed him slowly but deliberately until she held the majority of his length in her mouth. If he’d thought her hand was warm, this…this was hell. Because as much as he wanted her to continue, he knew just like the first day back at the gym after an injury had sidelined him, he was going to need to work on his stamina if he had any chance of doing this right.
She pulled off him, making him curse. His hands automatically fisted in her hair, instinctively keeping her close. Sola looked up at him. “I want to make tonight memorable for you.”
“I’ll never forget a single instant of being with you like this,” he promised, because it was true. He’d dreamed of it, yet never believed it would be real.
“In that case…” She swallowed him again, this time not stopping with a single pass. She began to move over him, her mouth and tongue tugging, licking, sucking, and massaging him with wet heat.
Aarav had an out of body experience, watching himself enjoy her ministrations while fireworks illuminated every nerve ending in his cock. No, his whole body. Heart included.
It might have been seconds, or minutes, but soon he realized each muscle he had was tensed and gathering to explode.
“Fuck.” He swore his thighs were trembling when she put her hands on them, squeezing and bracing him so he didn’t collapse and squash her beneath his weight.
There was only so much he could take and he refused to disappoint her again.
“Stop. Sola.” He tugged on her hair, making her purr before she realized his intention. Damn.
“Change your mind?” she asked as she wiped her mouth on the back of her hand, nibbling the corner of her lips instead of him.
“Not at all. I’ve waited too long for this moment for it to be over in five seconds.”
She beamed up at him, then rose, taking his hand and tugging him toward the bed. “Well, if you need a timeout, I know the perfect distraction.”
She climbed onto the bed and rested her shoulders against the hill of pillows at the top, spreading her legs and teasing her pussy with one of her middle fingers. No way was he about to resist an invitation like that.
Aarav dove between her legs with enthusiasm if not finesse. He dragged his teeth up her cut thighs before his mouth landed on her pussy. Her fingers speared into his thick onyx hair and used it as a grip, directing his lips and tongue to where they’d do her the most good.
He’d barely gotten a taste of her sweet pussy when Aven came across the plane’s intercom. “Prepare yourselves. We’re about to take off.”
“Yes. Yes, we are.” Sola didn’t even try to disguise the obvious desire dripping from her breathy response.
Should they have been in one of the proper seats with their belts fastened? Yes. Was either of them about to stop just to follow the rules? Hell no. They were shattering every boundary they’d set between them since joining the Shields. If they died, at least it would be a spectacular way to go out.
The acceleration of the plane down the runway shoved Aarav tighter against Sola’s flesh, his nose nudging her clit as his tongue probed inside her. He reached up with one hand, squeezing her breast while he latched onto her pussy and began to suck.
His other hand sought her entrance and worked two fingers inside her, marveling at the damp silk that drew on his digits like her mouth had his cock so recently. When he groaned, she clamped down on him.
And as the plane left the ground, launching itself into flight, Sola joined it.
She shouted his name and her nails scored a path along his shoulders, only making his dick harder where it bored into the mattress as they climbed above the clouds.
When her spasms slowed, he tried to soothe her swollen flesh with long laps of his tongue. It only seemed to make her tense and shudder more.
Sola was still panting, her eyes glassy when she shoved his shoulder, urging him to his back.
He thought she might want to be held as she recovered from what had seemed to be a powerful orgasm, so it surprised him—though it probably shouldn’t have—when she straddled him instead, her drenched pussy sliding along the length of his shaft.
This was it. The moment he had both dreaded and then convinced himself didn’t matter when he imagined it would never arrive.
Then and there he was willing to admit that had been a big fat lie he’d told himself in the dark.
“Don’t feel pressured.” She petted his chest, then leaned forward to kiss him sweetly. “Are you sure?”