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“Fuck,” I gasp. I spread my legs out wider so he can pump his finger deeper inside of me.

“Oh, Carter,” I call out, placing my hands on his shoulders as I feel myself tighten around his finger.

“Does that feel good?”

“Yes,” I moan. Suddenly, I’ve forgotten all about everyone else on the plane. All my attention has gone to the ecstasy Carter is delivering me.

“Then come for me,” he breathes, kissing me on the lips and neck.

I’m a moaning and panting mess as I reach under my skirt, rubbing my clit in fast and hard circles.

“That’s right. Come on my hand.”

He matches his pumps with the rhythm of my stimulation. It sends me over the edge, bliss consuming me whole as an orgasm explodes within me.

“Fuck, that was so good,” I cry out, tears forming in my eyes from the intense pleasure of my climax.

Carter slides his finger out of me and unzips his jeans. When he pulls out his cock, it’s already swollen and beautifully erect.

As I’m coming down from my post-orgasm high, I wrap my hand around the base of his shaft, moving up to his tip.

“Get on top of me,” he commands, already grunting through my handjob. “I need to be inside of you when I come.”

I climb on top of him, sitting on his tip until he fills me up completely.

“That’s right,” he growls, his hands wrapped around my waist. “Just like that.”

My climax builds up as I ride him, making sure to take as much of him in me as I possibly can with each thrust.

“If you keep it up, you’re going to make me come,” he says, pressing his lips to my neck.

I ride him harder, picking up my pace. Maybe it’s because we’re in a relatively public space, and someone can walk in at any time, but my heart pounds ferociously in my chest until I reach orgasm. I pant helplessly but keep riding him until he releases a guttural grunt.

“Fuck, yes,” he says, panting.

I rest my forehead against his as we both catch our breath.

“Maybe I should hide away for a week next time,” I say. “Then maybe you’ll fuck me just as hard as you did now.”

He glances up at me with a smirk. “You don’t need to leave for me to fuck you as hard as you want me to. Just say the word.”

He helps me back into my seat so he can zip up his pants. I adjust my panties and skirt just as a stewardess walks in to take our lunch order.

Chapter 24

Carter

“Goodafternoon,Mr.andMrs. Cogswell,” our travel assistant says as she hands us the keys to our villa. “Are you ready to get settled in yet?”

We’re staying at the Villa Monaco, a four-thousand-foot property featuring a main house and guesthouse overlooking the Mediterranean Sea. The main house is a three-story with a massive entryway that we walk through, our suitcases in tow, as we approach the front door. The house is gated, with a winding road from the gate leading up to the main entrance, a sea of lush greenery and landscape creating a picturesque drive within the property.

Mia opens her mouth to correct the travel agent, but I nudge her.

“Thanks again. We’re just going to drop our stuff off and have dinner, but I think we’ll be all settled in soon,” I say, giving the agent my most polite tone.

“Sounds good,” she says, smiling back widely. “Enjoy your stay, and let me know if you need anything.”

I nod. “Will do.” I grab Mia by the waist and direct her toward our villa as our travel agent heads to her car.

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