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Although, honestly, I wasn’t sure if I would have the willpower or the desire to say no if the opportunity presented itself again.
About an hour into the flight,I stood up to go find a restroom. Both of the ones at the back of the plane were being used, so I wandered up towards the front, knowing I was going to have to pass Dylan on my way up. I held my head high and made a point of not looking at him as I passed, but I could feel his eyes on me as I walked.
When I came out of the restroom a moment later, Dylan was standing right in front of the door, blocking my exit.
“Grace,” he said with a smirk, “funny seeing you here.”
“I know you just watched me walk by,” I said, trying to edge my way past him.
“Yeah, and I couldn’t take my eyes off you.”
Despite my best efforts, I felt my face flush. I didn’t want him to know I was flattered. I didn’t want him to watch me as I walked. I just wanted him to leave me alone. At least, that’s what I was telling myself, anyway.
“I need to get back to my seat,” I said, trying to avoid eye contact.
“Grace,” he muttered under his breath.
I felt my stomach flip at the sound of him saying my name. He said it like it was a dirty word. Something he wasn’t supposed to be saying, but he said it anyway. My breath caught and I was frozen in place. I dared to lift my eyes and look at him, and I saw he was biting his bottom lip.
“What do you want?” I asked with a sigh.
Dylan inched his way closer to me in an already tight space and pressed his lips to my ear.
“You.”
Oh shit. I was really in for it now.
I glanced around to make sure no one was looking at us, but it seemed that everyone on the plane was in their own little world. I grabbed Dylan’s shirt collar and pulled him into the bathroom with me. He locked the door behind him and quickly started undoing his belt.
He grabbed me with such intensity that I had to bite my lip to keep from yelping in surprise. His lips were hungry and forceful as they found mine, and all I could think about was getting him inside me again.
The bathroom was minuscule and cramped, but Dylan still found a way to lift me up onto the countertop and pull my pants off. He pulled his down just enough that he could pull himself out, and slide into me.
My body melted into him as he thrust back and forth. My back was hitting the mirror behind me, but I didn’t care. All that mattered was him. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him in deeper.
Dylan’s lips were still hungry for mine and he let out a small moan that I couldn’t help but echo. I realized far too late that my moan was much louder than Dylan’s, and everyone in first class probably heard the sound coming from the bathroom.
Dylan paused for a moment, apparently thinking the same thing. He pressed a finger to my lips and tried not to laugh. I was embarrassed for a moment, but I eventually saw the humor in it, also. I pressed my lips to his again as we both tried to keep from laughing.
When Dylan’s tongue slid into my mouth, I immediately forgot about where we were and that what we were doing was totally wrong. I ran my fingers through his hair as he thrust into me harder and harder. It only took another moment before we were both silently screaming at the pleasure.
Dylan pulled out of me and kissed my cheek, which instantly made me blush, yet again. He cleaned himself up and pulled up his pants, then handed mine to me. As I put them on, reality hit me in the face like a brick wall.
“That was so bad,” I muttered.
“I mean, it wasn’t my best work, but I wouldn’t call it bad,” Dylan said, a little defensively.
“No, not that. Just—the fact that it happened again. That was bad. Ella cannot find out about this.”
“Well, she won’t hear it from me.”
I nodded my head and tried to smooth out the back of my hair that become all messed up.
“I feel dirty,” I said under my breath, “I’ve never done it in an airplane bathroom.”
“It was kind of exciting, wasn’t it?”
I tried to act annoyed by his comment, but it really was exciting. Knowing that we could be caught at any moment increased the tension. And knowing that Dylan wanted me so bad that he had to follow me in here? Well, that just made my desire for him even stronger.
