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His arms went beneath me, lifting me into his desired position.
His tongue lapped at me again, flattening against my pussy as he licked from slit to clit. He dipped inside me, massaging my inner walls.
A rumble of turbulence distracted me from the moment and blocked my senses from the scent of sex, the sight of Mercer, and what he was doing between my legs, which caused intense tingles.
Fingers tapped along my waistline, and my hand met his there, our fingers slinking together and locking.
I looked down at him. His eyes were on me, fully determined to rid me of all my apprehensive thoughts.
His fingers squeezed mine, telling me he wasn’t letting go until I felt safe.
His incredible tongue slid into the depths of my pussy. He hummed slightly, and vibrations coursed throughout me. His nose ground into my engorged clit as his slow tongue fucking became faster and faster.
The plane rumbled again with the thunder in the distance. I squeezed his fingers.
His eyes were on my face when I looked down at him—only moving to caress my body with his gaze.
My body moved with the continuing vibrations, and he moaned over the image of me spread out for him.
I ached, growing wetter and wetter around his tongue.
His pace continued, his nose rubbing my clit harder as he used his mouth to fuck me.
His fingers pressed into my skin, rocking my hips against his face.
My free hand moved to his head, and my fingers tangled around his hair, pushing his face harder against my pussy, desperate to get him deeper inside me.
My internal walls clamped around his tongue, and my pussy pulsed as I came like I’d never come before.
He didn’t stop, his tongue still moving inside me, his hands still rocking me as I trembled. He drank down my taste, leaving me with a sweet kiss on my pussy that made everything inside me tingle.
Looking up at me, he licked his lips, glossed with my arousal.
“Mercer...”
He froze.
“You’re not part of the mile-high club.”
His image was so positively savage, wasting no time to strip off his clothes.
His expensive jacket was tossed to the floor, something falling out of his pocket as it landed. Whatever it was got covered quickly by the shirt that revealed his ink to me.
I smiled, feeling over the designs like it was my first time seeing them. He was a work of art.
He kicked off his pants and settled on me, his fingers brushing my hair from where it was sticking to my sweaty cheeks. His other hand rubbed the head of his cock against my soaking wet entrance, all the way to my clit, because he knew how it drove me wild.
Our scent filled the cabin as precum oozed from the tip, sliding between my pussy lips.
Angling us close, skin to sweat-glistened skin, he pushed inside me. My arms wrapped around his neck.
“Welcome to the mile-high club, baby.”
Mercer
I was already breathing hard when her body welcomed me inside. God, the things I wanted to tell her about how fucking amazing she felt when her tight cunt stretched around my cock. How her cum felt dripping down my balls as I edged deeper inside her. How badly I wanted to fill her with my cum and watch as her cheeks turned pink with embarrassment over the stains we’d leave on this carpet.
But talking was still hard for me. That, for me, was where embarrassment lay.
