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It was like Trent knew that there was this other side to me—a bad girl side that I hadn’t even known existed—and he’d known exactly how to bring it out. But what girl wouldn’t fall for those rock hard abs and sculpted muscles? Surely I wasn’t the only one who’d succumbed to Trent Baron’s charms.
But I couldn’t help but feel like there was more to it than that. If I hadn’t, I wouldn’t have done what I did. After all, I hadn’t gotten on this plane with the intention of fucking him; I’d gotten on this plane thinking I’d been hired to be his personal masseuse. It was only after the contract was signed that things changed…
I twisted slightly on the table, conscious of every inch of my body as I lay there beneath the gently flickering light, remembering his touch as he’d caressed my body with his skilled hands. With a little bit of schooling, Trent would make an incredible massage therapist himself if he ever wanted a career change.
I closed my eyes and breathed deeply, remembering the way his lips had felt when they touched my skin…
It was more than I’d ever done with a guy ever, and I was still quivering just from thinking about it. But the longer I lay there, the more I wanted to get up and get dressed again.
What if Alfred walked in? Or someone else in charge of running the plane? If Trent didn’t come back soon, the moment was going to be ruined. Thankfully, just as I was really thinking about getting up again, the door opened and Trent came back inside.
“Sorry about that,” he said as he closed and locked the door behind him.
“Problems?”
“Nothing I can’t handle,” he replied with a smile. I could see the bulge beneath his robe and immediately felt my heart rate rise again. “Where were we?”
“We were—”
“Oh, that’s right,” he interrupted as he slid out of his robe and exposed his beautiful body to me again. “We were right here.”
He moved in with that pro football player speed, and before I could blink, his lips were pressing against mine.
Yes…
I kissed back as his tongue slid into my mouth and my whole body went tense as his hand slid between my legs again.
A moan escaped my lips and my mouth hung open as he slid a finger back inside me. A rush of pleasure swept through me like a warm wave, awakening sensations in my body I’d never known. Trembling, I opened my eyes and found his staring at me, intent and dominant.
“Trent—”
“You have no idea how you make me feel, do you?” he asked.
His question took my breath away. I had no idea how to respond. But then I realized that Trent wasn’t looking for an explanation. That wasn’t why he’d said it.
He kissed my cheek, then moved his lips to my jaw. With his free hand, he gently brushed the hair from my face and kissed down my neck, causing a shiver to run through me. I smiled and let out another soft moan as he moved his lips down my back, working his finger inside me as he did.
“That feels so good,” I whispered.
He gently kissed my lower back, causing my hips to lift off the table. I was burning for him and more wet than I’d ever been. Trent growled and spanked my ass so hard that I cried out in shock, but before I had a chance to recover, something amazing happened.
Using both hands, Trent spread me open, exposing everything to him, and pressed his tongue against my pussy.
My whole body shook with such force that Trent had to grip me hard to keep me from accidentally pulling away from him. His powerful hands held me down as his hungry tongue opened my pussy lips and traced my slit from my clit to my asshole and back down again.
“Fuck!” I cried out, not knowing what to do with myself as he licked me. It was beyond anything I ever could have imagined.
Not only was the pleasure indescribable, but the intimacy of the moment had me completely beside myself.
This wasn’t lights-off-under-the-blankets teenage hooking up. There was no hiding anything from him in a moment like this. He could see everything and he had his tongue all over me. I couldn’t believe I trusted him like this after the rocky start we’d gotten off to, but I did.
My toes curled as he pressed his tongue inside me, opening me wider. I felt the slightest bit of his stubble against my inner thighs and soaked lips, and let out a long moan as his strong hands held me down while his tongue went in and out.
“Trent…” I whispered as I let my head drop down against the table and focused on the sensations that ran through me like sparkling water had filled my veins. The rest of the world seemed to melt away—the plane, the table, the worries I had about my own business—and all that was left was Trent and me as he pressed his wet lips against mine.
When the tip of his tongue found my clit again, I thought I was going to burst. I tried to scream but no sound came out. His strong hands grasped my ass with enough force to say one thing, “You aren’t going anywhere.”
“I want you to come for me, princess,” he whispered, his breath teasing my button as he spoke. “I want to be the first man to make you come like this.”
