Page 16 of One Night Forever
I raise a brow. “Wanna join the mile high club?”
Her eyes widen, a mix of shock and intrigue flickering across her face. She bites her lower lip, glancing nervously towards the cockpit door, then back at me.
"You can't be serious," she whispers, but I can see the flush creeping up her neck, the way her breathing quickens ever so slightly. She wants this just as much as I do.
I lean in close, my lips brushing her ear. "Oh, I'm dead serious," I murmur, my voice low and husky. "We've got hours before we land. Plenty of time to join the mile high club."
She shifts in her seat, crossing and uncrossing her legs. "What if someone hears us?" she asks, her voice barely audible.
I grin, tracing my fingers along her thigh. "Then we'll just have to be very, very quiet, won't we?"
She glances around the empty plane, the flight attendant I usually have is sick and we couldn’t get a replacement, meaning we’re all alone. I watch as a mischievous smile slowly spreads across her face. "Well," she purrs, her hand sliding up my chest. "I suppose we should make the most of our vacation, shouldn't we?"
I slant my lips against hers, my hand tangling in her hair as I pull her closer. Her fingers fumbling with the buttons of my shirt. The hum of the plane's engines fades away, leaving only the sound of our ragged breathing and racing hearts.
"Bathroom or right here?" she asks between kisses, already knowing my answer.
"Here," I grunt, tugging me towards her. "I want to see the clouds outside while you make me come undone." I growl low in my throat, my hands already working to push up her skirt. The thrill of potentially being caught only adds to our urgency. As I trail kisses down her neck, she arches against me, a soft moan escaping her lips.
"Shh," I remind her with a wicked grin. "Remember, we have to be quiet."
Her eyes, dark with desire, lock onto mine. "Then you'd better keep my mouth occupied," she says with a raised brow.
More than happy to oblige, I claim her lips once more as she throws her leg over my hips, my cock thick and rigid, as she slowly lowers herself onto my length.
I release a low groan as she engulfs me fully, her wet,warm pussy snug against my cock. Arabella gasps, her nails digging into my shoulders as she adjusts to having me deep inside of her. I grip her hips, guiding her as she begins to rock against me.
"God, you feel amazing," I breathe, capturing a pert nipple between my lips. She moans in response, picking up the pace. Her breasts bounce enticingly as she rides me, her head thrown back in ecstasy. I thrust up to meet her, our bodies moving in perfect sync. I fucking love how responsive she is, she’s always soaked with just a touch.
The pressure builds at my spine as our movements become more frenzied. Bella's inner walls start to flutter around me, signaling her approaching climax. I slide a hand between us and find her clit, rubbing tight circles with my fingers.
"Come for me, baby," I urge, feeling the intense pleasure building within myself as well.
With a cry that echoes through the plane, she shatters as her orgasm washes over her, and her pussy clenches around my cock. The sensation pushes me over the edge, and I follow her, thrusting deep inside of her and letting go. Growling her name as I cum.
We collapse together on the seat, both of us panting heavily. I pull Bella close, savoring the feel of her soft skin against mine. She presses soft kisses against my chest.
"That was..." she trails off, still catching her breath.
"Fucking fantastic," I finish for her. I can feel her smile against my skin.
After a few moments of blissful silence, the reality of our situation starts to sink back in. The pilot could walk in at any moment.
"We should probably get dressed," I murmur reluctantly, not wanting to break the moment.
She nods, sliding off me. I fucking hate the feeling of not being inside her, but I know there’s nothing I can do right now. I quickly dress and she does the same. The moment we’re done, she curls up onto my lap like a kitten.
I wrap my arms around Bella once again, inhaling the scent of her hair as she nestles against me. This is exactly where I want her to be. I’ve never felt this way. Loving her is so easy and natural.
Fuck. I love her. Christ. I do.
Bella shifts on my lap, raising her head to look up at me. "Do you think anyone heard us?" she whispers.
I stroke her back soothingly. "No, I doubt it. The engine noise should have drowned us out."
She relaxes slightly, but I can still feel the tension in her body. I tilt her chin up, meeting her eyes. "Hey, no regrets, okay? That was incredible."
A mischievous smile plays on her lips. "No regrets," she agrees, leaning in for a soft kiss.
