Chapter 101
Blake raised an eyebrow, catching my wandering hand. “That kind of fequest requires sincerity, Mrs. Wright.”
What kind of sincerity do you want?” I asked, narrowing my eyes.
He leaned closer, his tone husky with desire. “Beg me.”
A flash of annoyance crossed my mind, but I knew this wasn’t the time to stand on principle. I bit my lower lip, deciding to compromise for now.
I knelt on the soft sofa, placing my hands on Blake’s shoulders and bringing my lips to his ear. “Please help me, honey…” I whispered, my breath tickling his earlobe.
His eyes darkened as his hands gripped my slender waist, pulling me closer. His fingers slipped under my blouse, touching the smooth skin of my back.
I trembled slightly but didn’t pull away. Instead, I pressed my lips against the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, the plane hit turbulence, and I lost my balance, falling into Blake’s arms. We held each other tightly, and I could feel his heart racing.
“The cabin is soundproof,” Blake said, his fingers threading through my hair.
“What are you suggesting?” I asked, my heart pounding.
He didn’t answer, just lifted me onto the sofa and looked down at me.
Blake’s elegant fingers unbuttoned my blouse, deliberately brushing against my sensitive skin. I gasped softly, my body trembling. When I tried to sit up, he gently but firmly pressed me back down.
“Don’t rush. We have all night,” his deep voice murmured in my ear, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine.
The plane shook again, pressing my chest against his. I could feel his heartbeat quickening.
He bent down to kiss my neck, nibbling my earlobe while his hands explored upward along my waist. I tilted my head back, biting my lip to suppress my sounds, but Blake parted my lips with his kiss,
His hands unhooked my bra and covered my breasts. I arched my body into his touch, eagerly pulling open his white shirt, my fingers tracing his firm chest.
Blake took a deep breath, his gaze growing more intense as he lowered his head to taste my sensitized flesh, enjoying my
uncontrollable trembling.
My nails lightly scratched his back, feeling the pilot’s uniquely strong muscles. “I want you, Blake,” I whispered in his ear.
As the cabin temperature rose, we quickly shed all our clothes. The sensation of skin against skin drew satisfied sighs from both of
Blake’s hand slid along my smooth thigh, finding that most sensitive area, making me moan involuntarily.
“Look at you,” his voice rough with desire, “so wet for me.”
I closed my eyes in embarrassment and excitement, trembling as I responded to each touch, my skin flushing an enticing pink.
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Chapter 101
When Blake finally entered me, we both gasped in satisfaction. The plane’s slight turbulence added variation to our rhythm.
The privacy curtains were drawn, and we were completely immersed in each other, skin against skin, breath mingling.
The thrill of being miles high intensified every sensation. Blake wrapped my legs around his waist, deepening our connection.
“Look at me,” he commanded. “I want you to remember who’s giving you all this.”
I opened my hazy eyes, my fingers tangling in his hair as I called his name in the midst of intense pleasure.
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