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“Do you want me to stop?” I ask, my voice a low growl in her ear.
She bites her lip and shakes her head, still not opening her eyes. “No, please... don’t stop.”
I continue my ministrations, sliding two fingers inside her as I press my thumb harder against her swollen clit. She gasps and arches her back, her hips bucking involuntarily as I fuck her with my fingers.
I can hear her breathing becoming more ragged, and I know she’s close to the edge. I lean in and whisper in her ear, “Come for me, baby. Let go.”
I swallow her cry with my lips as she does, her body shuddering as she clenches around my fingers. Her orgasm rips through her like a storm. I hold her tightly as she rides out the waves of pleasure, my cock straining against my pants feeling her come undone.
Once she’s caught her breath, she finally opens her eyes and looks at me, her gaze a mix of gratitude and lust.
“Look around.” My head turns toward the window she’s sitting next to. “We’re in the air.”
Isabella turns to me and smiles, murmuring. “I like the way you helped me to cope with the takeoff.”
I grin and kiss her, tasting the sweetness of her lips as the plane soars through the sky, carrying us toward our destination. I can’t wait to get to Toronto, book into a hotel for the night, and fuck my wife until we pass out exhausted.
I’ll figure the rest of the shit out as we head toward our destination. While I wait to hear from my contact about my father’s scans, I’m formulating a delightful way to get Isabella to trust me. My brow furrows as I wonder how Marco knew we were going to Alaska if he didn’t know who the messenger was or where they were. I didn’t even know we were going to Alaska, although I did hear Konstantin tell Isabella that the final stop on our journey was where she’ll find the place she needs to go to.
I turn to Isabella. “Do you think your father knows where we’re going?”
She turns and looks at me, shaking her head. “No.” Her brow furrows. “Why?”
“I’m just being cautious, wondering who else would know what you and Konstantin planned.”
“Konstantin and I didn’t plan anything,” Isabella tells me.
“Can you tell me where we’re going?”
She shrugs. “I guess.” Isabella looks out the window and smiles. “Montreal.”
“Funny.” I take her hand in mine. “I mean our final destination.”
“Honestly, I don’t know,” Isabella tells me. “All I know is that when I get to the final stop I had planned for my escape before Konstantin extracted me…” She glances away and back at me. “On my birthday.”
“And our wedding day,” I remind her.
“Yes.” She nods. “I’ll only find out when we get to that town.”
“Where were you going from that final town?”
“The Caribbean!” Her voice is soft.
“Nice!” I nod. “There are many islands to choose from. No one would’ve thought you’d go there.”
“Why are you asking about our final destination?” She looks at me suspiciously.
“I was just wondering how long the journey is going to take.” I swallow and feel a pain tugging on my heart. “While I was in the bathroom, I checked up on my father.”
“Oh!” Her eyes widen. “How is he?”
“Not good.” I shake my head. “My mother said he had a brain bleed they didn’t initially pick up, and they didn’t catch it in time.”
“Oh no!” Compassion fills her eyes. “Andrey, I’m so sorry.”
I nod. “My father’s brain dead, and now my mother has to decide when to pull the plug on his life support.” I didn’t mean that to come out as cold and harsh as it did.
She takes my hand in hers, leans over, and kisses my cheek. “That’s awful. What can I do?”
