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Stag smirked, leaning closer to his compromised nemesis. “I think you need to elaborate, baby.”

Her cheeks could not get any redder at those words, and something in her eyes softened, as if he’d pressed a button when he called her that. So she liked pet names. What else did she like?

“Just… just move,” she said, trying to hold his gaze and failing miserably.

“Move? How do you mean, baby?”

There it was, that look again. Stag had to remember not to overuse it.

“Just… fuck me.”

There it is.

“You want me to fuck you,” he repeated. He held back another chuckle when she nodded, her hips shifting a little underneath him.

“I’m not used to a woman being so demanding, to be honest.” Stag swept his thumb back and forth over her cheek as he spoke. “I think you’re gonna have to ask nicely.”

“Oh, shut up!” she snapped, but it was more of a desperate whine than anything else. Stag hoped she was going to give it up soon, because he didn’t know how much longer he could hold back before plunging himself back into this little brat. Instead, he cocked his head, waiting.

For a few moments, she looked like she was chewing the words over in her head, deciding if she really wanted to stoop so low.

“Please.” She finally forced out. “Fuck me,please.”

“That’s a good girl,” Stag praised, and the way her eyes lit up fucking broke him. He plunged his hips inside her to the hilt. Fuck, too much, too soon. But the cry that escaped her throat morphed into a moan as he drew back slowly, carefully, watching the faint trail of pink mixing with her juices as his shaft withdrew from her pussy. When he was out to the tip, he swung his hips back in, concentrating on her expression. The little pained crease between her brows was fucking adorable; as it smoothed, Stag allowed himself to pick up the pace.

One of her legs was still hooked over his arm, and the other dangled from the edge of the seat. Deciding to test his theory on this little ex-virgin-pilot’s preferences, Stag tapped her thigh. “Hold that leg open for me, baby.”

Her lips parted, and he had to resist leaning down to capture her mouth with his, because that woulddefinitelybe going too far. They were already in dangerous territory. The fact that he was presently taking her virginity had the potential to complicate things further. Would there be feelings involved? Would she get attached?

When she wrapped her hand around her calf to hold her leg up and open at the ankle as instructed, his mind swept whatever shreds of concern he still grasped out of the way.

“Yeah, just like that. Good girl,” he said, adjusting himself for leverage with the new, more open access to her cunt. Her hips jerked up in response to the praise and the whites of her upper teeth flashed as she sank them into her fleshy bottom lip.

“What do you want, baby?” He slowed his rhythmic movements. If he kept going, he would only be able to last a few more seconds. He took the opportunity to close his eyes and inhale some deep breaths, reorient himself as he waited for her response. There was no guarantee she’d ever want to do this again after this. Shit, if they knew what was good for them, neither of them would. He wanted to savor it while it lasted.

But when the little whimper saying “harder” reached his ears, Stag knew his efforts were futile.

“Fuck,” he growled, ramming himself inside her. Her back arched up toward him, her perky tits jiggling a little as he pulled back and thrust in again. She cried out, the fingers of her free hand raking down his abdomen, then settling on the back of his thigh as she drew him closer. The other hand remained dutifully clamped to her ankle, the skin around her fingers blanching white with the pressure.

She was close—he could see it on her face and in the way her cunt squeezed, milking the life out of him. Stag maintained the brutal rhythm, cupping the top of her head with one hand as it started banging against the back of the pilot’s seat.

“Come now, baby,” he instructed, praying to whoever the fuck was out there that it worked because, for some stupid reason, it seemed important that she’d be the one to finish first. It might just be the closest thing to winning he could muster. “Come for me.”

That did it, apparently. Her eyes rolled back with the instruction, and bliss crumpled the tension in her face as she came apart underneath him, gushing her juices onto his cock. He buried his face in her neck, sucking the skin there as he pummeled her through her orgasm. Then, with a growl into her skin, he gave her blissed-out body a couple of final thrusts and began to pump her full with his own release.

CHAPTER5

TEZ

As soon as he pulled out and leaned back against the control panel, Tez straightened her panties and pulled her bunched-up singlet back down over her stomach.

“Shit.” He dragged the back of his hand across his wet forehead, then glanced at his slowly softening member. Tez straightened in the pilot’s seat, pulling her knees up to her chin and hugging her arms around her legs. His cum seeped out of her and into the fabric of her panties, ensuring the continued burning of her cheeks.

“You good?” he asked.

“Of course. Why wouldn’t I be good?” It came out in a higher pitch than she’d intended, and Tez cringed on the inside.

“What’s your name, anyway?”

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