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“So,” I said as I finished my sandwich. “I’ve got a question for you.”
“What’s that?” he asked.
“Have you ever had sex on a plane?”
“No,” he said. “I’ve been too busy flying the plane to have time for that.”
“Would you like to?” I pressed.
“Are you asking me what I think you’re asking?”
I looked around and smiled. “There’s no one else here, and you said we’re not going to get the part until tomorrow. So why not? I’ve always wanted to be part of the mile high club, so I think we should make it official. Your first time having sex on a plane, and both of us joining the mile high club at the same time.”
“I’m pretty sure it’s called that because you have sex a mile up into the air. Not in a plane that’s grounded.” He laughed.
“That sounds like technicalities and semantics to me,” I said with a grin. I pulled my shirt off and threw it at him, then I chucked my bra at him, too.
He was already pulling his own clothing off, and I knew he was just as happy about this idea as I was. I didn’t care if we technically had to be in the air for this to count. If we had sex on a plane, I would tell the world I was part of the mile high club. I wasn’t going to get hung up on the little details.
I giggled as I got up from my seat and hurried up toward the cockpit. I shimmied out of the leggings I was wearing, leaving them on the floor behind me as I had my sandals. I knew I couldn’t go into the cockpit fully, but that was because of the windshield in the front.
We had closed the door so we had the privacy of being in the plane, but having sex in the open cockpit would be enough for someone to see us, and that wasn’t about to happen.
But, Greyson had followed me up to the cockpit, and he was now behind me, kissing me tenderly. I turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck as he reached around me and closed the door, hiding us from view of the outside world entirely.
We were both closed into the cabin, and I continued to make out with him as though this was the first time I had ever kissed a man before. I couldn’t get enough of his lips, his taste. I wanted more of him, and I was the one leading the way with the passion.
Greyson, however, didn’t let me be the one in charge for very long. He picked me up and pushed me against the closed door of the cockpit, using his strength to hold me up while he positioned his cock between my legs. I was already thrumming with the desire to have him inside me, and I was so wet, I felt I was practically dripping.
He slid all the way into me, letting me fall down the wall enough to take his full length. I gasped, letting him stretch me wide open from another angle. I had never felt this angle before, and I liked it. He pulled his way out of me, once more using the strength of his arms to keep me propped up against the wall while he pumped himself in and out of me.
I moaned, holding my hands on his shoulders and helping him keep me in place against the door as he thrust in and out of me, and I let myself be as loud as I felt I wanted to be. Now that we had the privacy of the plane around us, I didn’t see any reason to hold back. I wanted to be loud. I wanted to make noise. I wanted to let him know that he was making me feel on top of the world while he was making love to me.
And I was certain that’s what this was.
We had sex, we’d already had sex twice, in fact, but this was more than just having sex. I could feel it in the way he held onto me. I could feel it in the way his body moved in me, the way he was holding me up and thrusting into me with a deep passion.
He grunted, moaning every so often as he continued to thrust into me, and I gasped, taking him as deep as my body would allow. I wanted more of him. I wanted all of him. I hoped he felt the strong connection between the two of us that I felt. I hoped that this was bringing us together even stronger, and that he was falling head over heels in love with me as I had already felt I was with him.
I could never get tired of all the ways he was making me feel pleasure.
There was almost a sense of pain with how deep his cock was inside me, but it was overwrought with such a passion that the only word I could use to describe it was pleasure. It was pure ecstasy to have him inside me, and I couldn’t think of another thing I would rather do.
“You’re making me cum! I’m cumming! Yes, yes, oh Greyson, I’m cumming!” I cried out as he thrust into me hard and fast. He grunted once more, giving a growl of satisfaction as he filled me with his load. At this angle, I could feel him even more than before, the pumping of his dick inside my pussy, and though we were both out of breath, I smiled up at him, holding onto him as he remained inside me.
He pulled out, and I felt that bit of emptiness I always felt whenever he left me, but it was only for a second. He kissed me tenderly once more, and we both knew it was best to get our clothes back on before someone came to ask why the plane was moving the way it had been.
Being the small plane that it was, I knew there was visible motion from what we were doing, and I wanted us both to be dressed before someone came to inspect – on the off chance that they did.
“So, you want to call that the mile high club?” I asked with a smirk. “I don’t know about you, but I think that counts.”
“Oh, that definitely counts,” he said with a wink.
I grinned. We both decided it would count, so it’s what we both were going to roll with. Just one of the many things I loved about this man.
“So,” I said after we were dressed and back to business. “Do you think we’re going to make it to Seattle tomorrow?”
“It’s a three-hour flight,” he said. “Once we get the part in, we’ll be on our way. Don’t you worry, I’m going to get you there, no matter what.”
