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Private Jet

Listen to I Put A Spell On You - Annie Lennox

You were on your way to Nice in France with a few friends of yours including your lovely hottie of a boyfriend, Vinnie. He owned this large black jet - swag - and it was your first time being in it. There was a bedroom, toilet, and other rooms for service stuff that didn't matter to you. One of the pros of the bedroom was that no one could hear anything from inside it. Meaning you could be as loud as you wanted to. Right now you sipped and drank loads of cocktails made by one of the stewardesses.

"I've never been to France," your close friend Chloe admitted. A string of her curled blonde hair gets pulled behind her ear as she took a sip of her cocktail. Sex On The Beach, her favorite.

Your eyes went wide by her comment. How can someone not have visited France? It's such a beautiful country filled with amazing nature and exploring opportunities. You have been to France a few times with your family.

"Clo, you've got to be shitting me! Have you seriously not been to France before?

"Seriously, I haven't. But that's about to change, and once we arrive at the luxury mansion we're getting drunk!" she said with lots of excitement as she raises her glass, to get drunk! and so you all raised your glasses and cheered.

Now change the song to Heaven - Julia Michaels

Your perspective turned to your boyfriend, Vinnie. He was sitting in front of you looking extremely handsome in his expensive, white shirt tucked in his black pants. At the top of the shirt was his muscular chest revealed by two buttons, god he looked so hot.

Just looking at him for a few tiny seconds could get you very wet down there. You crossed your legs as the tension was getting too much. You wanted him. You needed him.

Your shoulders slowly started to shiver, your throat was getting dry, your breath was becoming heavier by the passing seconds and so he noticed. He also knew the reason why, therefore a little smirk appeared on his lips. God those lips. You longed to feel them on yours right at that moment.

He placed his drink on the small table beside him and stood up looking down at you, then he bowed forward and faced you intensely with a serious look. You tried to swallow the lump that insisted on staying in your throat as his lips came closer. You could feel his calming hot breath on your neck as he whispered for only you to hear, "follow me to our bedroom, baby," then place a soft kiss on your neck.

You nodded and stood up, making a dumb excuse to leave the room. As you stepped into the bedroom there was a white master bed with a headboard decorated with silky white sheets on top, placed in the middle of the room, a large silvered mirror hanging on the wall as the only decoration. It was simple.

The dark door behind you closed and immediately Vinnie placed his large hands gently on your waistline as his body was slowly moving in a sexy way so close to you that you connected like magnets. You automatically started following his rhythm with closed eyes enjoying it. His stomach touched your back, and then his member appeared. Let's just say he did not have a small one... no in fact it was very large. It was almost impossible to not scream or moan because Vinne knew exactly how to make you feel good.

He placed his soft lips gently on your neck, a little moan escaped your mouth as fast as it could. He continued to leave kisses until he turned you around and licked his lips seductively as he saw his view. No words were possibly needed in that instant moment. He pushed you closer to him and then his hands moved their way up to your cheeks as he cupped them. He slowly leaned in to feel your lips on his and as they touched you felt exploding fireworks in your stomach, it was amazing feeling him that close to you.

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