Page 10 of Mile High Player


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I feel the tips of my ears heat.Darn it.

Jake gives her his most innocent smile, but she just shakes her head, proving immune to his charm. Wagging her index at him, before pointing two fingers from her face to his. In a ‘got my eyes on you’ gesture. I crack up laughing, and she throws me a wink, mouth relaxing into a teasing smile.

“You have your hands full with this one, honey.”

“You don’t say,” I giggle.

Jake looks at us in disbelief.

“Okay, you kids buckle up now. And no more of that heavy petting. Wouldn’t want the sky marshal to arrest you for indecency.”

I laugh again, and Jake shakes his head.

“Unbelievable.”

From the moment I allowed myself to enjoy Jake’s presence, take what he offered, and give as much as I truly wanted to, our connection flowed naturally. He hugged and kissed me. I held his hand, linking our fingers. Caressing the strong veins covering his forearm. Rubbing my nose against his shirt to inhale his cologne, his scent. Jake dropped kisses on top of my head, on my cheek, in the crook of my neck. And, quick pecks on my lips, all the while watching for my guardian flight attendant.

We went through a couple of movies together, some of our favorite TV shows episodes, listened to a podcast, and finally fell asleep entangled, soft music playing in our earphones.

I wake up to a delicious sensation traveling from my breast to the apex of my thighs. My eyes flutter open, mind reconnecting with reality, and I realize Jake is fondling me under the blanket he must have thrown over us. Huge paw completely covering my D-size breast, his other hand rubbing at the seam of my leggings in a firm movement, that has just enough pressure to drive me crazy, but remains gentle enough to not hurt my tender flesh. The cabin is plunged in darkness and the hum of the aircraft. We must be on the leg of our ten-hour flight dedicated to sleep. When my eyes fly wide open, I don’t perceive any movement from the other First Class travelers, or the crew. I don’t think Jake’s fumbling under the blanket makes much noise, either. Just the faint friction of fabric, and our soft exhales of pleasure.

I hesitate for only a second before lifting my own hands to take Jake’s face, pulling him close for a kiss. Dragging my lips over his, muffling my moans into his velvety mouth. His scruff delectably rubbing at my sensitive skin. I run my hands over his brawny chest. Reveling in the firmness and bulk of his muscles, pinching his nipples on my way to his taut stomach. Making him shiver long and plunge his tongue even deeper into my mouth.

Murmuring a short, harsh, “fuck!”

I smile saucily and nip at his lobe, eliciting another tremble. But I should have known, it’s not like Jake hasn’t shown me his rascal side. He PLUNGES under the flimsy airplane blanket, pulls both my top and bra down in a single, swift motion and attacks my right breast, while his hand is still administrating the delectable torture to its twin. The deft fingers of his other hand never ceasing the maddening caress over my slit. I feel the prickle of an orgasm building at the base of my spine. And my body must give Jake the telltale, because he increases the pressure and speed of his ministrations, and covers my mouth with a deep kiss.Oh shit, I’m gonna come.Is my last coherent thought before I explode in Jake’s arms, shaking and trembling. Licking and sucking at his full lips and supple tongue. Writhing in my seat. Fighting to keep in my whimpers. He keeps caressing me through wave after wave of pleasure, never leaving my mouth. His own muffled groans making me fly even higher. When I finally come down from my climax, Jake puts my clothes back in place, and wraps me in his arms, smoothing and kissing my hair, holding me tight, running his palms over the bare skin of my arms under the blanket. I sigh with content, feeling thoroughly pleasured and cared for.

Jake

Once upon a time, there was a dumbass who seduced his girl on a plane, while they were still hours away from their destination. He ended up with blue balls to beat all teenage hard-ons. The end.

Yeah, I’m the dumbass. I don’t know what I was thinking. Well, I have no clue what I’ve been thinking, saying or doing since I met this woman, anyway. And it’s not just her soft, tempting body’s effect. Anna intrigues me. She makes me laugh. She challenges me intellectually. In the almost two days we’ve spent together, she’s shown me resolve, boldness, intelligence, humor. This woman.

I watch her sleep peacefully, head resting in the crook of my shoulder, ample chest rising at a steady pace, lips slightly parted in slumber. Her deliciously smelling hair, right next to my face. I’m in heaven… and hell. I think of taking a quick trip to the restrooms to take care of my situation, but don’t want to wake her, or leave her.Told you, dumbass.

When Anna sighs deeply, repositioning herself on my shoulder, her arm wrapped around my midsection, my dick tells me this is more than we can handle. Her soft hair against the sensitive skin of my neck, her amazing scent saturating the surrounding air, her plush body molded to my side. Yeah, time to go stretch my legs and think of football stats. Anything to make the stiffness in my pants recede.

Anna

I stretch my arms, yawning, eyes fluttering open in the bright, sunlit cabin. They’ve lifted the window shields in preparation of breakfast, it seems. A couple of flight attendants man a food cart in each of the aisles. The seat next to mine is empty, and I take it as my chance to freshen up and talk some good sense into myself before Jake returns.

Locking the toilet door behind me, I pull out my mini dental hygiene kit and get to work. I take the measure of my bed hair, puffy eyes, foaming mouth, and want to laugh. Still tired after all the issues of our flight, but also happy. I look like an absolute mess, but who cares? My stomach flutters with a hundred butterflies. My body’s still buzzing from the amazing orgasm Jake dispensed me.

I feel my cheeks grow hot at the memory of what I let him do to me, get me all wet and swollen. Make me moan and whimper in a cabin full of other passengers. Asleep or not, loud plane motor or not, anyone could have heard us, or perceive our movements in the dark. That was crazy and thrilling. He turns me on and excites me. This beautiful man makesmefeel beautiful. Wanted, desired. I love his hands on me, his eyes all over my body, my face. His mind attentive to my words, talking and laughing with me. I love his playfulness. And it’s all mine for a few days. A few days of pleasure and escape. Just what I wished for.

When I return to our seats, I find Jake is back. He smiles up at me with warmth.

“Hey, where were you?”

“Just needed to stretch my legs.”

I settle down, dropping a soft kiss on his cheek, my fingers running quickly over his jaw. My lips tingle from the scratch of his bristles. And I inhale his delicious scent, remnants of cologne, a hint of sweat, and a musk. That’s all Jake.Sigh. I take his hand between mine, and interlace our fingers. Soaking in his heat, enjoying the contrast between the soft skin of his corded forearms and the callosity of his fingers. All the while, our eyes never disconnect. I’m immersed in Jake’s dark gaze. His heavy eyelids and almond-shaped eyes, fascinating. Basking in the tenderness of his stare. I look all over his beautiful face, trace his defined cheekbones and masculine nose with the tips of my fingers. Scroll down to his full, dark pink mouth. Run the pad of my thumb over his lips, and Jake gives me a quick nip, making me shiver from head to toe. I clear my throat, needing to break the spell.

“The scars on your face… What happened?” My mouth blurts out before I can stop myself.

Well played, Anna, what if they’re from some traumatic event?

Jake’s smile doesn’t falter, which makes me feel better.

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