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“Everything’s fine.” The plane picked up speed, and I gripped the armrests. I just needed to make it through takeoff, and then I had plans for Cal that would hopefully take us both out of our heads for the hour and a half it would take us to get to Amsterdam.
“You sure?”
“Yes.” I gritted the word out through clenched teeth, putting on a bit more of a show than I really needed to. “But if you wanted to, you could get on your knees and take my mind off the flight.”
Cal’s eyes widened. We had lifted off into the air and were quickly approaching our cruising altitude. The second the little light near the cockpit went off, I would make the request again in a much different way. For the moment, I unclenched an armrest and held Cal’s hand, the chaste contact good enough.
For now.
We sat in silence, and I could almost hear Cal’s brain whirring with the offer I’d made. I also knew him well enough to know he didn’t want to make the choice. The plane leveled out, and a chime sounded throughout the cabin at the same time the light went off.
“Sweetheart, I thought I told you to get on your knees.”
Cal’s gaze swung to mine, and the heat I saw there, as well as the desire I felt pulse through our bond, made my dick so hard, so fast, I was sure I was going to have the imprint of my zipper on it as it tried to punch through my pants.
“Jack…”
“On. Your. Knees.”
He didn’t need to be told again. He threw off his seat belt and scrambled out of the seat, landing on his knees on the plush carpet in front of me. He waited for my next command. Despite not wanting to take orders when it came to running an op or fieldwork, Cal was beautifully obedient in the bedroom, which suited me just fine because I needed a lover who let me lead, and Cal did so perfectly.
“Unzip my pants and take out my cock.”
He rushed to comply, being careful as he lowered the zipper. When I’d changed out of my suit, I’d forgone underwear, and Cal groaned when he saw there was nothing else between his mouthand my cock. He licked his lips and held my shaft in a tight grip, the pressure just right.
He watched a bead of precum pearl at the tip of my dick, and his Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed hard.
“Lick it off.”
The first swipe of Cal’s tongue was heaven, and it took every ounce of my willpower to keep from holding his head still and fucking his mouth. There would be time for that later.
When the drop of precum had been cleaned away, Cal pulled back.
“Suck me, Cal, but don’t make me come.”
His mouth closed around the head of my cock, his tongue dancing along the spot under the crown that made me squirm and reach a hand into his hair to hold him in place. He slid down farther until his lips met his hand, and he hollowed his cheeks and slid back up, tonguing that spot again.
“Fuck, your mouth. God, I’ve missed this.”
Cal moaned around my length, and I watched his other hand slide from where he’d been gripping my thigh to the fly on his own pants. We’d done this enough that he knew there was no way in hell I was going to let him jerk himself off while he was sucking my cock, but he could unzip his pants and free his dick. It would save me time later.
His rhythm never faltered, and he was driving me mad. “Deeper, sweetheart. I know you can do it.”
Cal’s hand fell away, and on his next slide down my shaft, he took me all the way down until his mouth met my balls. My fingers tightened in his hair. “Do you know how fucking perfect you look with your lips stretched around my dick?” His eyes closed at the praise, and I brushed my thumb along his jaw. He took me even deeper until the head hit the back of his throat, and he swallowed around it before pulling off and sucking hard again.
“Will you let me fuck your face, sweetheart?”
Cal pulled off my dick with a lewd pop, his eyes watery and lips red. “Yes, please.” He positioned his mouth over my erection, and I grabbed his face in both my hands, pulling him down onto me, his beard rasping against my palms. After that, I set a quick pace, pushing into his mouth on short strokes while Cal tightened his lips.
It was too good, and in what felt like seconds, I was close to the edge. Too close.
“Stop, Cal. Stop.” I released his face, and he pulled off my dick. “Your mouth is fucking perfection, but I don’t want to come down your throat.” He sat back on his heels, and I stood, holding out my hand. “Come on, baby, there’s something I want to do.”
He took my hand, and I helped him to his feet. His pants were open, his cock so hard it brushed against his stomach. “Let’s get you out of these. Kick off your shoes.” He did as I asked, and my hands found the waistband of his pants.
“Wait. What about Andrea?” Cal’s voice was rough from sucking my cock.
“She and Robyn are giving us privacy. That’s what I was talking with them about.”
