We get on the private jet and Chase has me on his lap, grumbling about missing out on this morning. I kiss his nose, then take his face between my hands even as the stewardess huffs about something.
“Hey, you can have me all to yourself in the hotel,” I whisper in his ear. “we’ll send Hunter and Lief out for food and you can fuck me in bed.” I kiss his neck. “Against the window.” Another kiss. “In the shower”. Then I nip his ear. “Or we can cuddle after I blow you.”
Chase rubs my back. “You’re a seductress, baby doll. How is anyone supposed to resist you?”
“You’re not.” I caress his cheek. “You’re supposed to love me just like I love you: constantly and unconditionally.”
Chase groans and kisses me hungrily until Lief nudges him. “Seatbelts.”
We get strapped in and I snuggle against Chase. I’m asleep before we take off. I dream of my men stroking me, teasing me, whispering naughty things in my ear, and arguing about getting caught or in trouble or something. I moan and open my eyes to tell them to stop arguing,
But my first breath is a gasp as fingers push inside me. Moaning, my eyes flutter open and I see Chase, looking entirely innocent crack a smile. His hands are in my open jeans, under my panties, stroking and rubbing.
I cover my mouth and close my eyes a moment as I gasp. Lief smirks and Hunter watches, unashamed and obviously turned on. I shudder and notice the stewardess coming back. Chase just adjusts the blanket on my lap and rubs my shoulder.
“I know descending isn’t your favorite, but it will be fast.”
“Any water or alcohol before we start?” The stewardess asks.
She pretends she doesn’t know that Chase has his fingers deep inside me and I pretend that it’s not happening as I force a smile. “A water would be great.”
“A vodka for me,” Hunter volunteers.
The girl looks at his hard-on a little too long for my liking. I almost say something, but then Chase pumps his fingers into me again and I take a slow breath. The second the woman continues, Chase works faster, his fingers taking full advantage of me again and again as I struggle to stay quiet.
Hunter rubs over the obvious bulge in his slacks and I whimper, biting my palm as Chase’s thumb brushes my clit and pushes me over the edge. My back arches and I close my eyes tightly as I force myself to stay quiet. I tremble and shake until Chase pulls his hand back. He licks his fingers, but I manage to wrap my mouth around his thumb. I suck, lick, then bite him.
He chuckles. “What, you didn’t like that wakeup?”
“She knew.”
“Are you ashamed to be caught with your boyfriend fingering you on his private jet?” Chase asks. I know he’s teasing, but there’s a trace of something serious there.
“Not ashamed.” I rub my eyes. “Just ... uncomfortable with her knowing ... and checking out Hunter.”
All three of them chuckle. I cross my arms over my chest. “I’d be frustrated if any girl looked at any of you three like she could have you if she flashes enough cleavage. I hate that they think so little of you.”
“That’s why you don’t like it?” Hunter asks.
“It’s almost funny watching them try to hit on you and then you turning them down, but that scheming look they give you guys and that nasty smile they give me like I’m nothing and you’re easy prey, it gets under my skin. That’s all.”
“So you just need me to put you on Hunter’s lap so you can prove you’re all he wants?” Chase teases.
“No!” I insist.
The woman comes back with our drinks and looks at me with a nasty smile before leaning over to look at Hunter. “Is thereanythingelse I can get you before the seatbelts are mandatory, Mr. Volkov?”
“Not unless you’ll allow my girlfriend to sit on my lap for the entirety of the descent. I think I’d enjoy it a whole lot more.”
“Unfortunately, that’s not an option.” She stands back up, obviously frustrated. “Seatbelts are now mandatory. The descent will be taking place shortly.”
She grumbles about men being stupid and settling when they could have more before she straps herself in. Hunter winks at me over his Vodka. “You can ride me later, dorogaya.”
“We’ll see, Krolik. You have to be good for me.”
He gives me a wolfish smile. “I think I can convince you that good has many meanings.”
We tease each other until touch down. I thank the stewardess with the sweetest smile I can manage which only makes her angrier. Chase grabs my ass and squeezes it on the way to the town car.