Wish I Had Time For Complicated

92. One Of Those Flights

WARNING:PURE SMUT AHEAD,READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

Sara felt her whole body tingling,her hazel widened eyes following Michael as he gently excused himself and made his way to the plane's small bathroom stall,which for his luck and surprise wasn't occupied.

Her teeth pierced her thin lower lip ,the heat and anticipation rising in her whole body and when approximately 2 minutes passed,she slowly slid out of her warmed up seat,leaving her book to rest there and with a low "excuse me" which she hoped wouldn't seem so suspicious to the elderly lady that was sitting a seat away from her,the doc made her way to the stall, her feet wobbly already

A soft knock was all it took for Michael to slide the tiny door and when a very flushed and biting her lower lip Sara faced him he quickly made room for her to enter,not giving a shit if anyone on the plane was aware of their dirty intentions.

One of his endless fantasies had been to get naighty with Sara on a plane and it seemed all rational thought had flown away from his head and all the blood had rushed to his cock,leaving him with a painful hard on.He needed Sara. So badly.And the thought that this dirty fantasy of his was coming to life was making his blood boil with a blazing passion that only she made him feel.

Without saying anything, the engineer quickly locked the door,his attention and darkened blue gray eyes focusing on her completely and the air in the small space was becoming thick with sexual tension.And they hadn't even touched yet.

Easy for him,the bathroom was small and tiny and Michael didn't need to take many steps to corner Sara against the white wall,his hard body glued to hers and he was able to feel every curve of her softness.

"Keep your hands at your sides" he demanded quietly,his voice thick with arousal and he hummed pleasantly when Sara did as she was told,standing still while her ragged breathing fanned on his face.His orbs fell upon her wet open lips,the desire to kiss her becoming unbearable.

Michael's lips grazed hers softly,teasing her and the way Sara's chin lifted up for more left him even more satisfied.He wanted to tear her clothes off her body,he wanted to kiss it all over,he wanted to lick every inch of her ,the golden strech marks on the outside of her full thighs,her curvy perky breasts,her shaven pussy,her long godly legs.Everything.A woman like her deserved to be worshipped and pleased in the best way possible and Michael almost pouted at the thought that they had to be quick

And when their lips finally joined,the couple felt like fucking fireworks were exploding. Their warm tongues were as always in unison,lapping at each other so hungrily and Sara struggled to keep her hands off him. But if she didn't want to get spanked in the bathroom of the plane on the day of new years,she had to keep her hands still.Even if the thought of Michael getting her ass into a pretty pink shade was tempting.

"On your knees,love" Michael's tone was hushed and raspy as he said the words when their lips parted and Sara was more than eager to comply,crouching down in a way that her knees weren't touching the floor,but her face was still level with the bulge in his jeans.

Sara didn't lose any time and her nimb fingers quickly ubuckled his black leather belt,followed by the three buttons and when she slid both his navy boxers and jeans down, her mouth watered at the sight of his erect cock,which twitched slightly in front of her face.

Sara's copper eyes slid up to him,staring at him intensely while she slowly wrapped her palm against his thick hardness,her tongue eagerly licking the pre cum that had gathered around the tip and the small groan that escaped his plump lips only fueled Sara to widen her mouth and take more of him in.