“Are you always this annoying?”
Grinning, I simply said, “You haven’t seen how annoying I can be.” Leaving the main cabin, I walked to the back of the plane to check on Donatella. If we were going to be landing soon, I needed to wake her up.
Twenty-Five
Donatella
“Baby, it’s time to wake up.” I heard Lorenzo say, as he lightly touched my face. Grinning, I leaned into his touch, moaning when his fingers sent sparks racing across my face. My body still hummed from what he did to me and if I was being completely honest, I wanted more of it.
God the man was a veritable animal in bed and if my body was any indication, he had turned me into some sex-crazed girl. So much so that I wanted it more than I wanted air.
Just thinking about what he did to me, had my body heating up and liquid pooling between my legs. Rubbing them together, I moaned, “I want more.”
“Greedy little wench aren’t you,” he grinned, as his hands trailed slowly down my chest until he cupped my crotch. “And you’re ready for me too, you naughty girl.”
“Please,” I begged, not sure why I was so ravenous for him but I was. For some inexplicable reason, I needed him inside me, right now. I couldn’t explain it even if I tried. It was more of a feeling. A desperate need building deep inside me, that was almost painful.
Opening my legs, I grabbed ahold of his shirt, pulling him closer to me. “Fuck me, now.”
His eyes widened with mirth, his face grinning mischievously. “No need to get greedy, now. I’m only one man but since you asked so nicely,” he said, before lowering his mouth to mine, kissing me with a deep intense need I felt.
A knock at the door was quickly followed by my cousin shouting, “We are landing in ten minutes.”
Releasing my mouth, I moaned.
“Good thing for you, my love. I only need five of those,” Lorenzo said, before throwing the blanket off me, exposing me to the slight chill in the air. He quickly unbuckled his pants and shoved them down, not bothering to remove them.
Before I could utter another word, he yanked me up into his arms, my legs instantly going around his waist.
I grunted when my back hit the cabin wall, but I didn’t have time to admonish him with his roughness because before I could take another breath, he thrust his cock deep into my core.
“Fuck yes!” I shouted as he plowed into me over and over. My hands raking his shirt, desperately trying to remove it. His mouth bit into my neck while his tongue licked my skin.
Fuck, he was destroying me and I was letting him.
Holding onto him, I felt every thrust and plunge as his thick cock pulverized me, slowly making the ache I felt moments before disappear, only to cause a deeper ache bubbling to the surface.
“Fuck your cunt is so fucking tight,” he moaned, gripping my ass tightly, angling me so that only my shoulders were against the wall. Holding me in place with his strong arms, I looked down to see his hard cock slide in and out of my wet pussy. Our juices from earlier, coated his cock, helping him glide into me as my pussy quivered and pulsed with need.
I felt the burn. The sensational tension coil deep. I was almost there, hovering on its cusp waiting to be thrown over, when I felt his fingers pinch my clit. That was all it took, as I was thrown into oblivion, screaming out his name as he hammered himself deeper into me, until he too roared out his release.
Gasping for air, my head fell onto his shoulders as we gathered air into our lungs. His cock still pulsed within me, our juices dripping down onto the floor.
“Damn woman. What have you done to me?”
“I was going to ask the same thing.”
“I’ve never come that fast in my life,” he said, lifting his head, looking at me. “And I’m still hard.”
“Does this qualify as a quickie?”
Lorenzo chuckled, then nodded. “Yeah baby. This was most definitely a quickie.”
Grinning, I said nothing as he released my legs. A little shaky, I did manage to stand on my own, while I looked around the small cabin. “Guess I don’t have time to clean up, do I?”
“Gotta admit, I kind of like knowing that I’m dripping on your panties.”
“Caveman.”