“Yeah,” was all he could say before she sat up and guided his cock to her entrance. Sola stared straight into his eyes as she joined them, sheathing him as she sank onto his thighs.
The sensation was potent and life altering. No wonder other people did this all the time with whoever was interested. Aarav’s voice was strangled when he rasped, “You’re killing me.”
He clutched the sheets to anchor himself when it seemed like he could keep ascending straight into orbit. What the hell was she doing to him, hugging him within her, introducing him to wonders he couldn’t possibly have understood without experiencing them himself?
“It’s only going to get better,” Sola promised as she began to ride him, glorious as her muscles were put to better use than running pointless miles for conditioning or holding still for hours when ambushing a target.
This was what she’d been made for. She was fluid grace and passionate beauty as she rose and fell over him, her hips arcing as she rubbed herself against his torso, taking pleasure even as she doled it out.
“Yeah, like that.” She coached him with moans that let him know every time he did something right. Each one of them reverberated through him, amplifying the bliss of her flesh fisted around his cock. When she began to tighten around him and fuck faster, he held his breath, forcing himself to resist the lure of her body and her mounting pleasure.
“You don’t have to hold out. I’m already good. You did a damn fine job of getting me off.” Sola sighed and squeezed her breast as if it were as heavy as his balls felt right then.
Aarav took his cues from her, reaching up to replace her fingers, pinching her nipples until she shuddered around him and he began to glide in and out of her even easier.
“No. You go.” Aarav found it wasn’t chivalry speaking but need. He had to see her enjoying it or there wasn’t any point. “I can’t come if you don’t. At least once more. Let me see what this does to you.”
“If you insist.” Sola closed her eyes and sucked her lower lip between her teeth, concentrating on the reawakened pleasure blossoming within her.
Aarav reached around her and palmed her ass with one hand, using the grip to help her grind on him each time she bottomed out, fusing them as tightly as possible. He couldn’t believe this was happening and that he seemed to be capable of bringing bliss to a woman as worldly and beautifully brazen as her.
The instant she unraveled around him, mewling his name as she shuddered and wrung his cock, something triggered within Aarav. A facet of himself he’d never suspected was lurking beneath his doubts and seeming non-emotion exploded to the surface. He put his hands around her waist and tossed them to their sides. Good thing the plane was banking in the correct direction or they would have tumbled to the floor. Either way, he wouldn’t have stopped. She was still coming as he flipped her the rest of the way over and began to fuck.
Aarav might never have done it before, but his body knew how. It followed the rhythm she’d taught him when she’d ridden him, pounding into her over and over.
It didn’t take long, but when she opened her eyes and beamed up at him, obviously smug and satisfied for breaking through his restraint, he lost it. Aarav roared and sank into her as deeply as he could. His balls drew up tight to his body and come launched from them, saturating her pussy with his release.
It had been a sprint, not a marathon, but there was no denying both of them had reached the finish line together. He twitched as aftershocks of rapture zinged from his toes to the tips of his fingers and especially to the important parts in between—like his dick and his heart.
“Oh, fuck.” He groaned. What had they done?
It might be casual for her, a way to vent some steam, but that wasn’t how he worked and he wasn’t sure she’d fully understood when she’d volunteered to take his V-card.
When worry helped erase the last of his erection, he slipped from Sola and crashed to the mattress next to her. She hummed and curled up beside him, one leg flung over his and her forearm planted on his chest as she studied him intently.
“Are yousureyou’ve never done that before?” Her smile was full and languid as she ruffled his hair then feathered it out of his eyes.
“Positive.” He grinned at her despite the circumstances. Because there was no denying that she’d made his first time memorable enough that if it turned out to be his only time, he’d be fine with that. He supposed this was where things should either turn more intimate, in the case of true lovers, or he should stop being so damn clingy, if this had been a simple hook-up.
Not that he was capable of that, but he imagined that would be the case if he was.
Sensing his awkwardness, Sola separated them. She stretched and peeked over toward the window where only the sky, complete with the amber and pink-swirled puff of clouds above the setting sun added to the surreal ambiance in the cabin. “I’ve never done it on a plane, so I guess you could say it was a first for me too.”
“I appreciate you trying to make me feel better about that.” He winced. “I hope it wasn’t a total disaster for you.”
“I’ll give you that since you don’t have anything to compare to.” Sola glared, putting him on familiar ground. “But yeah, that was not the way a woman responds if it’s just so-so.”
He nodded. Grateful for that, at least. Because she’d shifted his entire foundation and he would never be the same again.
When the silence stretched a little too long, Sola asked, “Was there food in that bag Wren gave you before?”
“Yeah, let me get it for you.” Aarav rolled from bed without bothering to put on his clothes. He strutted from the bedroom to grab the tote full of dinner and dessert.
“I like this look on you.” Sola licked her lips when he returned, and it made him wonder if she was hungry for what he was carrying or for more of him. Food would have to do. Even a thirty-year dry spell couldn’t leave him ready to go again so quickly.
“Thanks.” He settled beside her and drew her into his lap before kissing her over and over. If nothing else, that simple pleasure was one he wasn’t ready to quit indulging in so soon. Her lips were full and warm against his as she gave as good as she got. “It’s because of you. No one else has ever made me feel like…this.”
He stopped short of identifying his feelings, though he already had a damn good idea what it was trying to puff up his chest to three times its normal size.