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I shook my head, defiant until the end.
Two more smacks cracked against my skin, the noise filling the plane. I gasped in a breath, clenching my cunt as the fire on my skin morphed to a burn that fanned the flames inside me hotter.
“You ready for your final smack, baby girl?” Ryder leaned down, running his tongue up my spine. I sucked in a breath as he nuzzled my ear with his nose before whispering, “What’s more important to Flynn and me than anything else in the world?”
Flynn raised an eyebrow as if the answer should be obvious. When my brows furrowed, he mouthed, “You,” to me. His gaze flicked up before he gave Ry a small shrug, pressing his lips together in a reluctant smile.
“Me?” I asked, confused.
“Yes, you. We’re angry because you put yourself in danger. We could have lost you.”
“Wait.” I propped myself up on my elbows, my gaze flicking between the two of them. “You’re angrier because I could have been hurt than because you could have been?”
The final smack caught me by surprise. I didn’t have my body braced, and my boobs almost smacked me in the face from the force of it.
“Lovely,” Ryder murmured, his voice rough as he fingered the sensitive skin on my arse. The gentle touch took me higher, my cunt lips all but begging to be spread and filled. “Is that so hard to believe, baby girl? Your man loves you.”
“And you?” I stood up, needing to see his reaction when he answered.
But I was disappointed. His gaze, which had been so heated only a moment ago, shuttered. His eyes snapped to Flynn’s, and he gestured with a tilt of his chin.
“Sit on Flynn’s dick and get that orgasm you deserve. You took my punishment well, baby girl.”
“It won’t happen again,” I warned.
“Of course not, boss.” He dipped his head in obvious deference and strode toward the cockpit, tossing over his shoulder, “We’re taking off in five.”
My jaw hit the ground. What the fuck had just happened? I turned to Flynn, ready to blow my top, when I saw him. He had that fallen-angel look about him, his eyes glazed with lust and his lips red where he’d been nibbling on them. His cock was tenting his linen pants, and my mouth watered at the sight.
“On your knees, Zee. Suck me so I can fuck you nice and deep.”
A gush of wetness ran down my legs, and I shifted my weight from foot to foot, trying to get some much needed friction on my cunt. The smacks had sent all the blood rushing there, my skin sizzling.
I didn’t give a fuck that he saw me so needy. If anything, my whimper seemed to spur him into action. He helped me down, and when I was situated exactly where he wanted me, he dropped his pants and boxer briefs, painting my lips with the pre-cum beading at his beautiful head.
Fuck, I loved his dick.
“Next time you think about putting yourself in danger, you’ll reconsider, won’t you,” he ordered. I nodded, extending my tongue so his glans brushed it when he ran his cock across my lips again. “Next time, we’ll work as a team, won’t we. We’ll plan it properly. We’ll make sure none of us get shot at, but especially not you.”
“Yes,” I moaned, needing him like I needed oxygen in my lungs.
“Suck me, Zee. I want your pretty pussy sinking onto my cock as we’re taking off.”
I dove down onto him, taking his cock as deep as I could. He stretched my jaw wide, and my tongue traced each of those piercings that sent both Professor Fuckface and I into orbit. Wrapping one hand around the base of his dick, I jacked him, using my free hand to roll his balls, tugging on the tight skin of his sac and slipping my finger back to play with his guiche piercing at the back of his balls.
His salty flavour flooded my tongue, and I moaned at the taste of his essence.
The plane started taxying to the runway, and I sucked him deeper, trying not to get my teeth caught on his piercings.
“That’s enough, Zee,” he uttered through gritted teeth. His voice was gravelly, his abs dancing as I slowly pulled off his dick.
Flynn helped me up before dropping to his knees, slipping off my heels, and yanking off my pants. He pulled himself up into the nearest seat and patted his lap. “Straddle me and sit on my dick,” he ordered. “Grip the headrest and ride me.”
I did exactly that, straddling him and balancing myself using the seat back. He directed his cock to my entrance, and I sank down onto him, my swollen cunt tight around his girth. I was soaked, my juices wetting my legs, and the slip eased him inside.
I moaned, pausing to revel in the stretch. He was so thick, so long and hard. I arched my back, pressing my tits in his face, and I ground down, taking him until he hit my G-spot.
Ry turned the plane, lining up with the runway before announcing over the loudspeaker, “Ladies and gentlemen, please have your tray tables stowed and your seat backs in an upright position. We’ll be taking off momentarily.”
