chest. She lifted her eyes to his and the pressure in his groin raged out of control.
"We'll be taking off in about ten minutes or so. Do you need to freshen up or anything? There are two private bathrooms available. One here in the cabin and another in the bedroom suite." He pulled away from her gaze, grabbed her bag and stowed it in the closet next to them.
"You have a bedroom suite? On a plane?"
He smiled. "I have a lot of things on this plane, Miss Adams. The bathrooms are minor in comparison."
She smiled in return. "Are you going to try and intimidate me the whole trip or is this just your way of reminding me you live in a rich ass world?"
Mason laughed. How could he not? He was trying to intimidate her and she saw right through him. He needed to learn more about her and what kind of world she came from. "Well, since you seem to have a fair amount of disdain for my rich ass world, I guess not. And since you don't seem to need a bathroom, then I guess we should get started."
"Started?" Her brows drew together and the delicate skin between her eyebrows furrowed.
He reached up and drew his thumb across her brow until her skin relaxed and she sighed. "I’m ready to play, Ms. Adams. Four days wasn’t long enough for you? Now it’s just you and me in the middle of the day. I think now is as good a time as any." He pulled back. "Remove your blouse."
"Right here?"
Mason shook his head. "I thought we'd gotten past this part."
Rebecca took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling in rhythm. "You're right, Sir. I just didn't think here. I mean—we're standing on a plane about to take off. Shouldn't we buckle up or something?"
She looked just as nervous as the first night they were together. Her hands were squeezing open and closed and beads of sweat were forming on her forehead.
"Have you ever been on a plane before, Miss Adams?"
"No. This is my first."
That explained a lot. "Well, let me just say that after this trip, you're going to be quite spoiled and you'll never want to fly commercial." He smiled and reached for the buttons of her blouse. "I do, however, still want this removed. He slowly unfastened each one as more of her gorgeous neck and cleavage were revealed.
"As for the safety of our trip. You have no need to worry." He peeled the sheer fabric from her shoulders and arms, before tossing into a nearby seat. "The pilot will not take off until I give him the say so." Mason unclasped the front catch of her bra and added it to the pile on his chair. So much beautiful flesh sat before him now, he simple feasted on her with his eyes. He needed to spend some serious quality time with every inch of her this trip. He’d leave nothing untouched.
For now, though, they were on a limited time schedule. He scooped both breasts into his hands and lifted them to his mouth. He sucked one nipple into his mouth and savored the small sound that came from her throat while her flesh hardened against his tongue. Good thing he had a lot of patience or he'd lift that damn skirt of hers now and shove his cock inside her.
He pulled back with a small suck and a pop to release her. "You have nothing to fear. I have an extremely competent pilot who wants to make it to our destination as much as you do." He sucked in the other tight nipple between his lips and lashed across her skin until she began to squirm.
"Before then I intend to every moment I can with this gorgeous body. You're so beautiful." He grasped a nipple tightly between his teeth and pulled taut, stretching her amazing tit. Sometimes he was certain he was an ass man and then other times, like these, he was certain he was a breast man. He released her and gently laved the teeth marks he left behind.
"Don’t you enjoy it when I play with you?"
Rebecca nodded her head. He let her nonverbal response slide for now. There was much time to be made up for, but right now he mostly wanted to explore. He peppered kisses from one breast to the
"We'll be taking off in about ten minutes or so. Do you need to freshen up or anything? There are two private bathrooms available. One here in the cabin and another in the bedroom suite." He pulled away from her gaze, grabbed her bag and stowed it in the closet next to them.
"You have a bedroom suite? On a plane?"
He smiled. "I have a lot of things on this plane, Miss Adams. The bathrooms are minor in comparison."
She smiled in return. "Are you going to try and intimidate me the whole trip or is this just your way of reminding me you live in a rich ass world?"
Mason laughed. How could he not? He was trying to intimidate her and she saw right through him. He needed to learn more about her and what kind of world she came from. "Well, since you seem to have a fair amount of disdain for my rich ass world, I guess not. And since you don't seem to need a bathroom, then I guess we should get started."
"Started?" Her brows drew together and the delicate skin between her eyebrows furrowed.
He reached up and drew his thumb across her brow until her skin relaxed and she sighed. "I’m ready to play, Ms. Adams. Four days wasn’t long enough for you? Now it’s just you and me in the middle of the day. I think now is as good a time as any." He pulled back. "Remove your blouse."
"Right here?"
Mason shook his head. "I thought we'd gotten past this part."
Rebecca took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling in rhythm. "You're right, Sir. I just didn't think here. I mean—we're standing on a plane about to take off. Shouldn't we buckle up or something?"
She looked just as nervous as the first night they were together. Her hands were squeezing open and closed and beads of sweat were forming on her forehead.
"Have you ever been on a plane before, Miss Adams?"
"No. This is my first."
That explained a lot. "Well, let me just say that after this trip, you're going to be quite spoiled and you'll never want to fly commercial." He smiled and reached for the buttons of her blouse. "I do, however, still want this removed. He slowly unfastened each one as more of her gorgeous neck and cleavage were revealed.
"As for the safety of our trip. You have no need to worry." He peeled the sheer fabric from her shoulders and arms, before tossing into a nearby seat. "The pilot will not take off until I give him the say so." Mason unclasped the front catch of her bra and added it to the pile on his chair. So much beautiful flesh sat before him now, he simple feasted on her with his eyes. He needed to spend some serious quality time with every inch of her this trip. He’d leave nothing untouched.
For now, though, they were on a limited time schedule. He scooped both breasts into his hands and lifted them to his mouth. He sucked one nipple into his mouth and savored the small sound that came from her throat while her flesh hardened against his tongue. Good thing he had a lot of patience or he'd lift that damn skirt of hers now and shove his cock inside her.
He pulled back with a small suck and a pop to release her. "You have nothing to fear. I have an extremely competent pilot who wants to make it to our destination as much as you do." He sucked in the other tight nipple between his lips and lashed across her skin until she began to squirm.
"Before then I intend to every moment I can with this gorgeous body. You're so beautiful." He grasped a nipple tightly between his teeth and pulled taut, stretching her amazing tit. Sometimes he was certain he was an ass man and then other times, like these, he was certain he was a breast man. He released her and gently laved the teeth marks he left behind.
"Don’t you enjoy it when I play with you?"
Rebecca nodded her head. He let her nonverbal response slide for now. There was much time to be made up for, but right now he mostly wanted to explore. He peppered kisses from one breast to the
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