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“Zac,” she cried out, loud enough he wouldn’t be surprised if the steward at the front of the plane heard her. Beyond caring, she was almost sobbing as her hips rolled up against him. Her release coated his fingers and tongue, and he groaned, drunk on her sweetness.
He wanted to keep going, wanted to taste her orgasm again, but his dick was throbbing painfully in his jeans. When she gasped out a desperate, “Please, Zac. I need you,” he was done.
Standing, he kept his eyes fixed on where she lay, pliant and wide-open for him on the bed. He made quick work of his jeans, stripping them and his briefs off in record time.
He fisted himself and squeezed. Cassie’s eyes widened as she saw him, rock-hard and ready.
“Holy shit,” she whispered when she noticed the apadravya piercing at the head of his cock, the one he’d gotten instead of tattooing himself like his bandmates had back when they first got famous. He’d wanted to do something that didn’t involve being covered in ink like his dad. It wasn’t a choice he’d ever regretted.
“Don’t worry, angel. It’ll feel good. I promise.” The words came out rough with desire.
She bit her lip. “Can I—Can I touch it?”
He almost let out a groan but nodded, and she pushed herself upright. Having a gorgeous, naked woman staring intently at his dick made it jerk as it hardened further. Something he would have thought was impossible. She reached up with hesitant fingers and stroked them over where the piercing entered the smooth flesh of his crown. The movement of the barbell stimulated his already aching shaft, and he cursed under his breath.
Cassie’s eyes snapped up to his. As soon as she saw it was pleasure that made him react, a faint smile crossed her face. She did it again. And again.
“Cassie,” he growled.
Before he realized what she was planning, she leaned forward and slid him between her lips.
“Fuck,” he choked out as the wet heat of her mouth engulfed him. He tangled his hands in her hair and held her head still. It wouldn’t take much for him to blow right now, and he needed to be balls deep in her pussy, not her mouth when that happened.
She couldn’t move her head, but Zac was still at her mercy. Her tongue stroked over his piercing, and he bit back a groan. Instead of pulling her off him, he bent over her, the movement pushing another inch of him between her lips, so he hit the back of her throat. “You can either swallow me now or lie back on the bed so I can show you just how hard you’ll come with my cock deep inside you.”
Cassie moaned around him, almost sending him over the edge. She pulled off him with a pop, leaving him engorged and pulsing, one hard stroke away from painting her pretty face.
“Lie back,” he gritted out.
She did. All shyness gone now, she spread her legs and invited him into her body.
He reached down to his jeans on the floor, pulled out his wallet, and extracted a condom. He sheathed himself, then climbed onto the bed, bracing himself over her with a hand next to her head.
He ran the tip of his erection over her glistening flesh, getting it slick with her arousal. She twitched and whimpered whenever his piercing bumped against her clit.
“Ready?” He searched her face for any hesitation, but she only nodded.
He lined himself up with her entrance, then hissed out a breath as he sank the first few inches of his cock into her. Fuck, she was tight. She was petite to start with, and he was definitely on the larger side of average. Add in his piercing, and it was enough to have her wide-eyed and clutching at his biceps.
“I told you I’ll make it feel good. Do you trust me?”
“Yes.” No hesitation. A surge of satisfaction hit him.
He went down onto his elbows, cradled her face with his hands, and claimed her mouth. With each sweep of his thumbs against her cheeks, with each thrust of his tongue, he worked another inch of himself inside her. Finally, with a guttural groan, he was seated as deep as he could get.
He broke the kiss, resting his forehead against hers as they both gasped for breath. She felt incredible; her body gripping him so fucking tightly he had to force himself not to start driving into her immediately. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply, until he’d grappled back some control.
Zac withdrew slowly, then surged powerfully into her. She arched her back and cried out. That was it. That’s what this was about. Losing themselves in the pleasure of each other’s bodies. Forgetting all the shit they’d have to go back to worrying about once this plane landed.
He did it again. And again, unable to get enough of her reaction as he stroked inside her. Her head was thrown back, slender neck bowed. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples tight and straining upward. He dropped his head and took one of the hard peaks into his mouth, rolling his tongue around it, then sucking it deep.
“So good, Zac. That feels so good,” she panted.
Shefelt so good. Too good. His heart was slamming against his rib cage, pressure was already building at the base of his spine. But he didn’t want it to be over just yet. He didn’t want to have to stop touching her. He pulled out.
“Roll over. Hands and knees,” he ordered, and she did it without hesitation.
He notched his cock at her entrance, then palmed her ass, his fingers kneading her smooth skin. Before he pushed back into her, he ran his hands up her rib cage and over her shoulders. Twisting up her dark hair in one hand, he loosely circled her neck with the other.
