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Since we’re on one of the Mason’s planes, we don’t have to go through security, so our large group makes it through the airport and to the gate within ten minutes. The kids were wanting to run and explore everything. It’s eight o’clock in the damn morning and they’re already hyper. Oh, to be young and have their energy again.

“You know, this plane has a private bedroom. We could become part of the mile-high club together.” Hannah says, bringing me out of my thoughts and my cock to attention.

“Oh, baby girl, you have no idea how much I want to do just that. I might even smack that pretty little ass red.” I groan out and I notice Hannah squeeze her thighs together, the best she could while walking, trying to relieve the pressure. “Add more than just my thumb this time as your tight cunt sucks my cock like a vice.” This little dirty talk session is backfiring on me.

“How about we just go in there as soon as we board? I mean, who needs to be safe when an airplane takes off? I’ll be safe enough with my ol’ man’s hard cock deep in my warm, tight pussy. With his hard body pressed against mine, there’s no way we need to buckle up.” Hannah replies breathily.

“As much as I would love that, I highly doubt it would go unnoticed and I’d have the dads on my ass for not keeping you safe by having you in a seat, but you best believe, if that room isn’t soundproof, the whole plane will hear you screaming my name as you cum so hard, it gushes everywhere.” I nip at her ear as we come to a stop.

“Alright everyone, the Masons were kind enough to allow us to use their plane. Respect it. I want this to be drama free. This trip is meant to allow us to let everything go. Relax and all that shit. As soon as we leave the ground, everything going on here seizes to exist. It’s just about us reconnecting as a family. Pretty sure the flight from here to St. Thomas is about six hours, but I could be wrong. I mean it, no fucking drama on this trip.” Westyn says. He’s not a morning person. He doesn’t like to be woken up before ten in the morning, but he’s the one that set the trip up to start this early.

We board the plane, and everyone takes their seats. It’s a nice plane. It sits around fifty people, has a bedroom, TVs on the back of a few seats for the kids to enjoy, and there’s a full bar with drinks and snacks. Hannah sits next to me, and we wait for takeoff, which only takes about thirty minutes. Once we’re in the air, we sneak off and make proper use of the bedroom. I make sure my woman is thoroughly made part of the mile-high club the whole way to St. Thomas. Best start to any trip I’ve ever had. I can’t wait to have more with her and our family, the one we create and the one we have now.

Jackson and I spent the entire flight in the bedroom effectively becoming members of the mile-high club. He’s showing more of his dominant side during sex and I love every fucking bit of it. I love it when he takes control in the bedroom. The way he holds my hands above my head and adds a bit of pressure to my throat as I’m about to reach that peak. Just thinking about it has me ready to go another round. I should be wore out, needing a break, or something, but I’m not. I want him like the fucking slut I am. However, I’m only a slut to one man and one man only. If people want to judge, they can kiss my freshly waxed ass.

I haven’t told Jackson yet, but I stopped taking my pill last week. I want everything he wants. I want the house, which we have, I want the dog, and the babies. Lots and lots of babies. We emerged from the bedroom about thirty minutes ago and everyone just looked at us. Well, the adults did. However, my dad is the one that embarrassed me the most.

“I hope you guys changed those sheets. You know that room is supposed be soundproof, but it seems you were able to prove that wrong. Is your voice still intact? You were screaming loud enough for the plane behind us to hear.” I’m mortified, still thirty minutes later. Jackson just shrugged his shoulders and sat down, pulling me with him. I’m sure my face resembled my ass after Jackson was done making it red while he had me bent over the bed, balls slapping my clit while he was pounding into me, hard. The way he lost all control and let that side of him come out and play as well. One thing I know for sure is, sex with Jackson will never be dull. Especially when Reaper comes out to play.

“I’m assuming the Reaper came out to play since you were screaming his road name and not his real name a few times.” Ali piped in. “Thanks, by the way, for saving some time for me to use the bedroom. I call dibs on the way back. I want to join the mile-high club. Maybe I can get Cannon to come out and play.”

“Not while you’re pregnant you won’t. You’ll have to stick with me Ali baby, but don’t worry, I’ll make sure to do that thing you like.” Axyl says, causing Ali to squeeze her thighs together.

“You know, we have about twenty minutes before we get ready to land, and there are fresh sheets on the bed.” I state. Ali has Axyl out of the seat and is dragging, literally dragging this six-foot something biker, to the bedroom.

“Ah the pregnancy hormones. I remember them like they were yesterday.” My mom starts and I cringe, which she notices. “After what we just heard, you cannot cringe at me young lady. Don’t worry, wait until your dark side comes out to play with his. Mind blowing.”

“MOM!” Evan, Parker, and I shout at the same time, but secretly I’m thinking about what she said. Mom looks at me and gives me a wink.

“Trust me darling. It’s out of this world. Isn’t that right honey?” She asks, turning towards my dad.

“It sure is kitten. Pretty sure that’s how we ended up getting pregnant with Hannah. We were in Moscow. If I remember correctly, we were going after a target that was after Kai. That kill was drawn out because your mother wanted to drag it out. Her dark side had come out because someone was threatening her child. That was the hottest sex I’ve ever had in my life, and I’ve had a lot of sex with your mother, but it’s completely different when both dark sides are out to play.” I really don’t need to hear this, but they had to of had sex to have as many kids as they did. I just go with it. Sex is natural, not that I really want to hear about my parents going at it, but what can you do?

Axyl returns carrying a sated Ali about five minutes before we land. We spend that time talking and laughing. After landing, it takes twenty minutes before we can exit the aircraft. It takes another ten minutes to make it out of the airport. My father had cars already waiting for us when we arrived. Walking out of the airport is like a breath of fresh air. You can smell the ocean in the air and the sun is nice and warm. The twins’ birthday was last week on the seventeenth and Thanksgiving is tomorrow. We get to spend it in the warmth of the Virgin Islands instead of the cold November air of Indiana. We’re going to be here for two weeks, so by the time we get home it’ll be December. Christmas is my favorite holiday, and I can’t wait to spend it with everyone.

“It’s beautiful here. Thanks for going along with us coming here. I know you guys don’t really like leaving the States, but this is amazing.” Ali says and I have to agree. This is going to be the best trip I’ve ever been on. I have my family, my new family, and the man I love with everything inside me, here. The guys are peculiar with where they go. They hate being too far from the clubhouse, but Ali managed to convince them to take a chance. I’m glad she did.

“We would do anything for you ladies. You know that.” Westyn says, hugging his sister to his chest. “Don’t cry Ali.”

“Sorry. It’s the hormones. Let’s get in the cars and head to the Villa.” We all start clambering into our perspective vehicles before our drivers take us to the villa. I can’t wait to see this place. From the pictures Jackson has shown me, it’s beautiful. We’re in a car with my parents and brothers. It’s quiet for a while, but what my dad says next surprises me.

“Your mother and I bought this villa a few years back. We wanted it to be a vacation house for one of our children. We were going to give it to Kai before we thought better of it. We got him and Franchesca a vacation home in Maui, Evan and Lyndsay will be getting one in Moscow, Parker will get one as well when he finds himself a partner.” My father starts, shocking me. He said partner for Parker because he’s gay. It took him years to come out to our family because he didn’t know how we would react. The only thing my dad said was ‘I know’ before going on with his day. Parker stood there in shock. We all knew he was gay. We didn’t care. He’s our family and family never turns their backs on one another over something so petty. “Your mother and I would like to give this vacation home to you and Jackson.”

“We can’t accept this Mr. and Mrs. Mason. It’s a lovely gift, but it’s too much.” Jackson starts to say, but mom cuts in.

“Now Jackson, your parents said you would say that, but what you don’t know is, we do this when our children find the one, they’re going to marry. Kai and Franchesca will be getting married on New Year’s Day. You and Hannah will be getting married at some point or you wouldn’t have given her that cut. Evan and Lyndsay will be getting married before the baby is born, or after, but either way, they will be getting married. Parker will get his when he finds his other half. It’s not too much for us. We have more money than we know what to do with and we want to spend it on our children and grandchildren.”

“Well, thank you very much Mr. and Mrs. Mason. We greatly appreciate the gift.”

“No more of this Mr. and Mrs. Mason shit. You’re going to be marrying our daughter son. It’s mom and dad to you.” My dad pipes in.

“Yes sir.” Jackson says. I peck his cheek and relax my head on his shoulder.

“Just wait until Aliana hears that we own the villa we’re staying in.” I say.

“Not just the villa, but the island it’s on also.” My father says, completely stunning me. I look at Jackson to see he’s wide-eyed and shocked as well. What a wedding gift. Even though we’re not married. I guess we are in a way because I have Jacksons property patch on my cut, which we all left at home since we’re going out of the States, and when we get back, I’ll have his property tatt on my back. “Breathe Jackson. I can’t have you dying on us. Your parents would never forgive us. Besides, how are you going to give us grandchildren if you’re no longer alive?”

“He’s handling this better than Lyndsay did when we told her about the vacation home in Moscow. She fainted!” My mom chimes in. We finally made it to the ferry that was waiting to take us to the island and load up the cars before stepping out and enjoying the view. Ali finds me right away while she leaves the kids with Axyl. Danny won’t let Wendy leave his side. I have a feeling they’ll either become great friends like Aliana and Jackson or become more than that. Only time will tell. That reminds me that I need to talk to my parents.

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