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"Then I'm the one who sucks," I mutter.
His face softens. "Ready for that revenge I offered?"
I start to shake my head, then stop. "Actually, I am."
Marco grins wickedly. His fingers slip into mine, holding tight. "Wait until you see the fireworks." He pulls out his phone, scrolling across the screen. I'm about to point out we have no WiFi before I realize he does. Marco has paid for the over-priced internet; choppy, broken, rarely helpful, I've never used it. Plus, it costs a fortune.
Whatever he's doing has his eyes narrowed intently. Minutes later, his thumb taps hard; he puts his phone away. "There," he chuckles, pulling me closer, "it's done."
"What?"
"You'll see."
My heart is racing. I don't know what he did but I'm sure it's going to stun me. My whole body is buzzing. Gripping his knee, I whisper in his ear. "Speaking of fireworks, let's make some of our own."
I stand up, heading to the bathroom. Marco stares and I give him a come-hither wink. I enter the room, closing the door behind me but not locking it. I'm certain he's going to follow me.
The thought of it is enough that I’m already getting wet, my pulse is racing.
Sure enough, seconds later, Marco slips through the door and locks it behind him. His face is flushed and his eyes are bright with anticipation. His lips part as he takes in the tight quarters of the airplane bathroom and I can feel my heart pounding in my chest.
I lean against the wall, my gaze traveling slowly down his body before coming back up to meet his eyes. He steps closer to me, our chests just brushing together and sending a wave of electricity through me. His hands reach out to trace a path up my sides, his fingers lightly brushing over the fabric of my shirt as he pulls me closer to him.
His lips find mine in an urgent embrace that sets my whole body on fire; I wrap my arms around his neck and deepen our kiss as his hands move lower, discovering all the secrets I've been hiding beneath this clothing. The tight space makes our movements more desperate; Marco presses me into the wall with one hand while exploring every inch of my body.
I moan into his mouth as his fingers slip beneath the waistband of my pants, teasing me with his touch. My body arches into his, seeking more as his lips trail down my neck.
As our lips part, I catch my breath and look into his eyes. They're full of desire and passion, and I can feel my own desire growing with every moment that passes. I bite my lip, feeling my body ache for him.
"Marco," I whisper, my voice thick with need.
He growls in response and kisses me again, his hands roaming greedily over my body. I moan into his mouth, feeling myself getting wetter. I’m so ready for him. I reach down, fumbling with his belt before finally managing to release his throbbing cock.
He groans as I stroke him, feeling his hardness pulsing in my hand. I stroke him slowly at first, savoring every moment, before picking up the pace. He thrusts into my hand, his breathing growing ragged as he gets closer and closer.
Finally, he can't take it anymore. He pulls me towards him, his cock sliding into me in one smooth motion.
I gasp as I feel him fill me up; he leans over me, the weight of his body pressing me against the wall and leaving me unable to move, but I don't even notice. He pulls out almost all the way before thrusting into me again, and the sensation of him filling me up is overwhelming.
I wrap my legs around his waist and hook my ankles together as he starts to fuck me harder, moving in and out of me faster as we both start to get closer to our climaxes. The sound of my moans fills the small bathroom as he pounds me, my body moving against the wall with each thrust. I can feel myself getting closer and closer; he pounds me harder, his cock filling me up again and again.
I cry out, feeling myself getting closer; then, he reaches down between us and finds my clit, rubbing it gently as he rocks his hips against me. I moan, feeling my muscles tightening around him as I come.
A sudden jolt of the plane causes us to stumble, and I laugh breathlessly as we steady ourselves. Marco grins at me, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I guess we'll have to continue this later," he murmurs against my lips.
I nod, still trembling with desire. "Definitely."
Quickly we redress in the tight space. As we unlock the bathroom door and step back out into the aisle, I can feel Drew's eyes on us. But I don't care. For the first time since I lost my job, I feel alive and excited about the possibilities that lay ahead. And with Marco by my side, I know I can conquer anything.
I glance over at Sally, who avoids my gaze.
Don't worry.
Your fireworks are coming.
Chapter Twenty-One
I sleep most of the flight. Marco gives me a gentle nudge to wake me. "We're about to land," he says.
