Fire and Desire

Chapter 19

His dark brown eyes widened in disbelief.

I smirked. His face was as innocent as could be but we were about to do things that were far from that.

"Cat got your tongue, Mr Graham?" I asked, my voice tantalisingly sweet.

Desire flickered in his eyes and quickly turned dark with lust as he focused on me.

"No...but your pussy will soon."

Internally I combusted at the nonchalant way in which he had spoken, while his face remained teasing but serious.

Such a way with words.

I adored it.

I slid the door of the cabin closed as the pilot radioed in over the intercom, letting the flight crew know we were ready for take off.

I was ready to take all this off.

Aubrey slid his soft hand up my hoodie as I pulled off my leather jacket and tossed it to the floor. He cupped my breast and nipple piercing while entwining his tongue with mine, soft lips crashing against each other like surfing waves, while another area was very much ocean wet.

His deep moans harmonised with my higher ones, the thrill of being caught multiplied by the awareness of the few people around us heightened our mutual arousal.

As the plane taxi'd out of the runway, I slid to my knees, slowly pulling down his sweats and letting his whole length spring into the air.

I watched himself suppress his moans as I placed my mouth on his tip and my hand around his two prized possessions, squeezing and caressing them gently.

Watching his internal struggle play out across his face only made me want to work harder, to push his buttons and make him go explode in this cabin.

The plane soon began to tilt as we made off into the sky, for a 16 hour journey to Abu Dhabi. I was putting in work on his shaft, making sure he hit the back of my throat and I slurped my way up and down on him, taking time to let him know I truly missed him, just through the power of my mouth.

He ran his hands through my hair, holding it up into a pony tail as I bobbed up and down.

"Rea..," he whispered every so often, his voice was deeper than usual and that only seemed to turn me on more.

It was odd hearing him be so quiet, listening to the wheels of the carts go along the aisles and the average plane noises instead of his hearty moans echoing down the plane.

With him still in my mouth, I eyed the crystal glass full to the brim with Hennessy and ice cubes.

Suddenly, an idea crossed my mind.

I was not about to let this go to waste because I was never one to shy away from a brilliant idea.

I slid him out my mouth and used one hand to keep the motions going. His eyes were closed tight but his face relaxed. He seemed to be in his element. While keeping him going, I scooped a few cubes out of his glass and popped them in my mouth along with his shaft. He let out a yelp and soon a stewardess was knocking at the booth door.

"Er... Mr. Graham, are you okay?"

He looked down at me helplessly and I motioned for him to answer her with my head.

"Yes..I...Ergh..I'm .. f-f-fine thank you."

He was king of stuttering so this reply was probably nothing out of the ordinary. Little did she know I was on my knees stealing my mans soul.

After sucking his soul all the way out, he came quickly after, his warm juices dancing down my throat. He tasted good. A man with a balanced diet. I sat back on all fours and watched him as he seemed to regain the strength to move again. I licked my lips while staring deep into his eyes, letting him know we weren't yet finished. He gave a look that mirrored mine so I knew we were on the same page.

He beckoned me onto his lap but not before sliding down my OVO leggings and helping me step out of them. He hooked his fingers into the side of my red lace panties before deciding he did not yet want them off.

Before I could adjust into his laps, his fingers had adjusted deep inside me, making me gasp. I turned to him, my mouth slightly parted letting the smallest of moans slip out, before he stopped that completely by kissing me.

Oh what a hell of a kiss.

He worked his fingers inside of me, suppressing any urge I had to say Aubrey and let the boys at the front of first class know what was going on. He stroked my bud using the side of two fingers and that's when I knew it was coming.

My legs were draped around him so he took all my weight but I feel my legs weakened and wobbling as I neared the edge.

Before I could moan too loud he slipped the same two fingers inside my mouth, held my panties to the side and pushed his length inside of me like a pro.

I immediately closed my lips around them, sucking my elixir off while simultaneously fighting the gasp that had formed in my throat.

I closed my eyes and let out a low moan, as he watched his fingers slide out of my mouth.

I placed either arms to the side of him and he kissed the small OVO owl tattoo on the inside of my wrist. I cupped his face as I began to ride him slowly, making sure to take every inch of him.

His mouth was soon on mine and he groaned as he tasted me on my lips. I was closer to the finish line as I first thought as it suddenly gripped my body from the inside. Aubrey silenced my moans with kisses once more as I put my arms on either side of the seat to steady myself.

My body began to tremble as we reached a climax together. He came inside of me and I, on top of him. As I slid myself off of him, the true weakness of my body prevailed as I quickly collapse back onto the seat.

"I don't know where you thought you were going in the first place," he said sarcastically into my neck as he nuzzled down.

Normally I would've fought back but an orgasm combined with a pending 15 and a half hour flight only allowed me to squeak out -

"I don't know either."