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Every hard stroke, every deep thrust and dirty word.
His powerful hands came down on either side of her ass as the walls of her pussy clenched around his massive cock. The combined effect had another orgasm rushing through her. Tearing at her nerve endings and leaving her muscles quivering.
He moved inside her faster and harder and it was a miracle she didn’t turn into a puddle right there on his couch at forty thousand feet.
A ding came over the speaker system and the captain’s voice filtered through the cabin.
“We’ll be landing in less than thirty minutes.”
Oh shit.
In all her lust-induced brain fog she’d forgotten about the pilots. Hell, she’d lost track of everything but Marshall, his wicked tongue and body.
She flicked her head around, eyes wide.
“Come on, sweetheart, give me one more.”
His cock swelled inside her and she knew he was close to his end.
Sensually he ran the tips of his fingers over her ass before gripping her cheeks in a tight grip.
Together they worked a fevered rhythm desperate for that final shared release.
Heat crackled through her and she could tell he was on the verge.
Another smack and it was the final trigger she needed. His fingers worked her back entrance as he hammered her, hard and fast.
Thousands of feet in the air her channel clamped down on the dominant cowboy’s cock and for every pulse he claimed from her, he fed her pussy a scorching hot ribbon of come.
He pulled out, flipped her around, making her gasp from surprise. Standing with one foot perched on the couch and spread wide open for him, he sank back in, feeding her cunt every spilled drop of cum.
Gazes locked, she found a heat in his eyes she had never seen in a man’s eyes before.
Fevered and consumed. So hot she could feel it deep in her soul.
“Where I’m from, you claim something, it’s yours forever.” He rocked his hips to drive his point home.
He held her tight, his hands as possessive as his words.
“Oh, really?” she breathed out on a heavy sigh. She was still working through her multiple orgasms and their aftershocks to think too much on the meaning of what he said.
“That pussy is mine until the day we part ways. This will not be the last time I have the feel of your sweetness gripping me like a glove.” He studied her for a minute. “Tell me you understand me, Juniper.”
Claiming, possessive and utterly dominant.
Fuck that was so her jam.
Her lips pulled into an arrogant smile as she locked eyes with him.
He had demands? Fine. She wanted more of those hands on her ass and the little ass play he started had her curious, too. She’d never done anything like that with her last boyfriends and she wanted to feel a real man claim her there.
But he wasn’t a boyfriend. So did that give her more freedom or less?
She tightened her velvety walls around his cock, making him groan with a throaty growl.
“Works for me, Marshall, but only if I get to pick the position next.”
“Only if you agree to be my bride.”
She yanked her head around, mouth wide open.
“Say yes, and I’ll give you anything you want., Juniper.
She stared at him for a long moment. “You want me to be your fake fiancée?”
Still balls deep inside her, a wicked grin spread across the billionaire’s face. “I do.”
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