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His need echoed in our bond, and the last of my restraint snapped. I pulled out of Cal’s body, reached for the lube, and coated my cock.

I tapped the head of my dick against Cal’s hole and watched as he gripped the seat belt restraints so tight his knuckles turned white as I slid into his body, bottoming out on the first thrust.

“Jack!” Cal screamed my name while I felt what he was feeling through our bond, and my vision whited out for a second, the dual sensations of pleasure threatening to overwhelm me before I could play out every aspect of my fantasy.

Cal’s hips wriggled against me, and I braced my hands on the back of his thighs as I slowly pulled out and thrust back in hard. My mate whined with pleasure, so I did it again.

“You’re so damn perfect. Made for me.Mine.” The last word was little more than a growl, and Cal’s body squeezed hard around me as his head fell to the side, exposing his neck and his saddle patch with my claiming mark in the center. Seeing the mark made me feral, and I lost control, driving into Cal’s body over and over until my balls drew up and I shot my cum deep inside him. I kept thrusting until my dick stopped twitching inside him, and then I pulled out, watching as my release leaked from his body.

I swirled my fingers around his hole and pushed my cum back into him, leaving my fingers there as I thrust my still-half-hard cock against his, spreading lube and cum all over his balls and stomach.

“Jack, please. Please. I need to come. I need it, Jack.” His babbled begging made me smile, and I pressed my fingers deeper into his body, tagging his prostate again.

Bending forward, I kissed over the scar in his eyebrow he’d gotten during our fight in Budapest, visible just over the edge of the tie covering his eyes, then licked down his neck, tracing the swirl in his saddle patch, the visual reminder that I was Cal’s fated mate, with my tongue. Traveling lower, I found one of his nipples and tugged it into my mouth. Cal enjoyed a little pain with his pleasure, so I teased the flesh with my teeth until his legs locked around my back and held me close as he rocked his hips, trying to find friction against my cock. With him holding me tight, it was hard to keep my fingers inside him, but I managed it as I turned my attention to his other nipple.

“Jack. Need. You. Please.” His legs squeezed me tighter.

My cock was fully hard again, and I wanted nothing else but to be inside him where I belonged.

“You need to let me go, sweetheart.”

“No. Never. You’re mine.”

“I can’t give you what you want like this.” I pushed back against his legs, and he seemed to realize what I was saying. He let me go, bringing his knees to his chest again, and a smile spread across my face. Cal really was perfect for me.

Lining up my cock, I pulled my fingers from Cal’s hole and drove into him on the next breath. This time, there was no tease, no buildup. I fucked him wild, the force of my thrusts pushing him along the plush leather of the seat, the sounds of our flesh slapping together mixing with our ragged breaths in an erotic soundtrack.

“More.”

I wrapped my palm around his shaft, barely able to match the pace of my strokes to the tempo of my thrusts, but Cal still begged for more.

“More, Jack. More. Please.”

My mate rolled his head from side to side, and I pressed a palm to his cheek, holding his head against the seat and clamping my mouth down on my claiming bite, sucking hard.

Cal came with a shout that rang in my ears, his hot cum spilling between us as I came deep inside him again.

For a long time, neither of us moved. My tongue teased lazily along my bite on Cal’s neck while Cal shuddered through the aftershocks of his orgasm. Finally, my cock softened, and I slid from my mate’s body. He whimpered a little at the loss, and I pushed myself off him.

The makeshift blindfold had slid down Cal’s face, and he looked at me with so much love in his eyes that it made my vision blur.

“I fucking love you, Jack.”

“I love you too, Cal. So goddamn much.”

I gently unwound the seat belt from around his wrists and brought the seat to the upright position while I massaged Cal’s arms and hands. From Cal’s side of the bond, all I felt was contentment and bone-deep satisfaction. As I’d hoped, he’d forgotten his worries about his brother. I wasn’t naive enough to think I could fuck the problem away, but for now, it seemed to be the last thing on Cal’s mind, and that was good enough for me.

We both cleaned up in the airplane’s tiny bathroom, and while Cal got himself together, I straightened the cabin, doing my best to wipe things down with some leather cleaner I found under the bar near the rear of the plane.

When Cal came out of the bathroom, I handed him a bottle of water, and we sat side by side, our fingers intertwined until we touched down in Amsterdam.

I could honestly say it was the best flight I’d ever taken.

And when we arrived at the hotel and there was only one bed, we both laughed.

This time, there would be no pillow wall separating us, and I couldn’t wait to fall asleep with my mate in my arms.

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