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“So they know we’re back here fucking?”

I nodded. “Probably.”

Cal moaned. “Why is that so hot?”

It was hot, and there wasn’t a good answer for why we both liked the idea of someone hearing us have sex, at least not one that needed to be discussed right at that moment, so instead of responding, my lips found Cal’s in a searing kiss. I tugged his pants and underwear down, and he kicked them away while I backed him toward the single seat across the aisle that he’d been occupying earlier.

Cal’s calves hit the edge of the seat, and I broke our kiss just enough to pull his shirt up over his head and toss it somewherebehind me with the rest of his clothes. Then, I pressed my palm flat to his chest and pushed him back so he landed in the chair.

“What—”

Holding a finger to my lips, I shushed him. “This is my show. You’ll do what I say and take what I give you.”

Cal’s eyes burned, and a shudder slid down his spine as he relaxed. “Yes.”

“Good.” I divested myself of the rest of my clothes and reached for my bag that I’d stashed in the chair behind where Cal was currently on display. While we’d been packing, I’d rolled up both of the silk ties Cal and I had decided not to wear and stuffed them into the front pocket of my laptop bag next to a tube of lube. I grabbed both ties and the lube.

As I returned to Cal, I pressed the button on the seat to lower it. Cal struggled to stay seated until I put my palm against his chest again and encouraged him to lie back. I’d draped the two ties over my shoulder, and the second Cal spotted them, his mouth dropped open, and his eyes closed. His dick leaked, a pool of precum collecting on his abs.

“Jack, please.”

“I know what you need, sweetheart. I’ve always known.” Reaching out, I cupped his chin. “Open your eyes and look at me.”

His lids fluttered open, revealing blown pupils, the dark brown of his irises almost completely swallowed up by the black.

“Do you remember the day we arrived at Reuben’s?”

He nodded. “How could I forget? That was the day you bit me in the pool.”

“Yes.” I took his hand and gently lifted his arm over his head. Reuben’s plane had seat belts that were more like a car’s than the ones on a commercial jet, which made them even more perfect for playing out this fantasy. “I saw you in the shower.”

For a heartbeat, Cal didn’t react, then his expression cleared, and he looked at me with wide eyes.

“I watched you get yourself off, and I heard you say my name when you came.”

“Jack.”

I pressed a kiss to Cal’s lips and whispered the next part against his ear. “I got myself off thinking of you just like this.” Tugging the seat belt to give myself some slack, I wrapped it around his wrist, then grabbed his other hand and pulled it over his head, wrapping that wrist in the seat belt too. In this position, his ass was in perfect position at the edge of the seat.

Stepping back to survey my handiwork, I pulled one of the ties—the one I was supposed to have worn—over my shoulder and trailed the cool material down Cal’s body. His eyes fluttered closed again, and his cock jumped.

“Lean forward.”

Cal obeyed without question, and I folded the tie in half, then covered his eyes with it, tying it at the back of his head.

“Jack.” Another whine.

“I know, sweetheart. You’re almost ready for me. Bring your knees up.” He didn’t hesitate for a second, his abs contracting as he pulled his knees to his chest.

I popped the cap on the lube and squeezed some into my hand. Usually, I loved to tease Cal until he begged, but today, that wasn’t what I wanted, and it wasn’t what Cal needed. I circled his hole with one lubed finger, pressing against his opening until he relaxed enough to let me in. I slid inside him to the second knuckle. He was so hot and tight, and he contracted around the intrusion, letting out a long, keening moan.

Pressing in as far as I could, I sought out his prostate, massaging the tip of my finger against the spot before pulling back. Cal tugged against his restraints, chasing my finger, and Irepeated the same move again and again until precum trickled down his shaft in a steady stream.

“Please, Jack. I need you.”

I added more lube to my fingers and slid two inside him, stretching him for me. Watching my fingers disappear into his tight channel made my head spin and my cock ache. Through our bond, I felt his pleasure, and I wasn’t sure how much more prep I could handle before I came without even being inside him.

“I need your cock, goddamn it. Please, Jack. Fuck me.”

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