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I try to chuckle at her persistence, but it comes out as an airless little noise. Still, I won’t so easily comply with her little game. "No, doll. Don’t they say that patience is a virtue?”
“Do they now? And who do you think is more patient between you and me, love?”
In a flash, I realize what she’s going to do, and my eyes narrow. “You wouldn’t!”
“Oh, I would, Dev. You know I would.”
And fuck, if it’s not true. Even if I didn’t know her as well as I do, the evil little glint in her gray eyes would tell me that she means business.
“Come on, Devon, tell me so we can enjoy the rest of our trip in peace,” she prods, raking her thumb and forefinger up and down my massively erected cock.
Now I know I’m going to lose, but damn, I really wanna play anyway.
“Well, I don’t know about you, doll, but I’m already quite enjoying this flight as it is…”
Part of me is hoping she’s bluffing, and part of me is afraid of her really stopping right now. Three days without the warmth of her pussy contracting around me felt pretty much like three years this morning, and right now, they feel like thirty.
I feel her hand boldly pulling the flaps of my now open jeans apart as far as they can go, then slide behind the waistband of my boxers and grasp my erection in a grip that makes me bite my lip to muffle another groan; my balls already tightening and drawing up.
I squirm in my seat as my body goes rigid, endorphins already overloading my starved system.
Fuck, okay. So maybe she's really serious, after all.
"Don't, Lynn. Someone will see! My baby sister is on this fucking plane, for fuck’s sake!” I whisper furiously. A part of my brain refusing to rationalize the fact that I could easily reach under the blanket myself and move her hand out of my boxers, yet I'm not doing it.
“Then you’ll better tell me. Wouldn’t want to scandalize her or the rest of our friends…” she teases.
I feel her lower the front of my boxers and lift up my rock-hard dick to reach its crown. My erection grows even stiffer as she tightens her hold on the rigid length. Her delicate fingers, still slightly cold, skim my shaft up and down, up and down, always a little bit faster, grazing my sensitive balls with each downstroke.
“Where are we landing, love?” she asks again.
“I’m not telling you, you little minx,” I growl softly, involuntarily pumping my cock in her fist, my hips arching up to meet her caresses.
Lynn’s hand jerks me off with a steady motion that it’s both exquisite and not quite enough at the same time.
“This is torture!” I moan.
She smiles up at me, watching me from behind her long, dark eyelashes as her fingers close around the swollen head of my cock, massaging the pre-cum already spurting from my slit down the hard ridges of its length.
“Then it’s fair. You’ve been torturing me with this secret for days.”
I look at her in shock. “You’re kidding, right?”
She moves closer to me, the motion of her busy hand never stopping. “Tell me where we’re going, and you won't have to find out how very much I'm not kidding, love."
I close my eyes, trying to focus on keeping my very ragged breathing under control and stopping myself from going off already. “Can’t you just enjoy a surprise?”
She giggles again. “Hmm, no. Come on! At least give me a hint. Tell me if the name of our first stop it’s one word or more.”
I grunt as another surge of pleasure takes my breath away, the muscles in my legs going rigid. Damn, her touch is fucking incredible. Every time she puts her hands on me, it feels exactly like the first time.
I puff out a breath, my cheeks deflating, and I grit my teeth, trying desperately not to come and fighting the urge to grab her, pull her on my lap, and have my way with her, present company be damned. “You’ll stop if I give you a hint?”
Lynn gives me a little sexy grin as her hand squeezes even more around my desperate erection. “You’ll have to wait and see, love. Didn’t you just say that patience is a virtue?”
I feel her pick up speed again, my length jerking painfully in her fist.
“Fine, it’s two words,” I hiss.
