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He starts at my feet,caressing my instep and licking as he goes. His tongue and lips follow the pattern of his fingers and then take each of my toes, one by one into his mouth, suckling each digit before moving onto the next, and I hear myself moan with pleasure.
My hips rise, but he holds them down and slaps my mound with the palm of his hand. “Stay still, Angel,” Jay says, giving me a moment before he pushes my legs apart and continues to head north, his tongue licking and sucking the tender skin of my inner calves and thighs, causing my center to moisten with desire. I arch my back and push my mound forward delirious with excitement as he reaches my center, but he continues to tease, circling around it, nipping the sensitive skin before using his tongue to part my lips and dip into my folds.
I moan and lift up again which earns me another hard slap to my mound. “Still, Angel, I control your pleasure, remember?” Jay says, kissing along the sensitive skin he’s just spanked.
“Yes.” I have no idea why him being in control is such a turn-on, but it makes me lusty with need, and I love it.
“Very good, now spread your legs even wider for me, as open as they can go. I want to see how wet you are for me,” Jay says.
I slide my legs apart, spreading them right in front of his face and turn my head into the pillow beside me as I do. “Angel, I haven’t given you any rules, but I want to see what you like, how your body responds to what I’m doing, and I can’t tell if you tuck your head into the pillow,” Jay says, and just the fact that he is giving me instructions while looking at my most intimate parts makes me even wetter.
He dips his finger into all the wetness and slides a finger deep, then pulls it out dragging it along my front wall, caressing me on the very spot that sends shivers down my spine. I can’t help but push my hips up at the feel, and he brings his hand down hard right onto my mound, correcting me.
He told me not to move, I was warned, and even so, my body didn’t listen, and the pleasure is too tempting, but in the absence of his lips on my thighs or his fingers in my pussy, his hand reigning down on my mound supersedes everything.
I gasp, and he doesn’t stop until I am coming and coming, unable to stem the flow or hold back the waves that overtake my body. I look down, and he’s watching me intently with those hazel green eyes. “I’m done,” I say breathlessly, trying to shift away from him because I’m still so sensitive.
Jay smirks. “Angel, that’s not how this relationship works. I tell you when you’re done and we’re not even close. Right now I want to taste how sweet your come is, so you’re going to open your thighs and let me taste your cream,” he says, coaxing my legs apart. I do as he asks, and he slides his tongue through my folds, tonguing the sensitive flesh leisurely and causing me to cry out before he dips that magical warm wet tongue into my dripping center. As soon he does, my body spasms in another orgasm that rips my body apart, the most consuming orgasm that I’ve ever had.
“Feel good, Angel?” Jay asks looking at me from between my legs.
“Mmm, so good,” I say, utterly embarrassed that he’s still between my legs looking up at me.
“Going forward, I tell you when you come. There will be times when I want you to hold back, and it’s going to drive you crazy. I won’t push you any more than you can stand but I will push you, and you won’t come again until I tell you to, understand Angel?” Jay says.
I nod my agreement because he is so incredibly hot. When we finish, he pulls me close and kisses my lips and then taps my nose. “I seriously thought I was going to have to kidnap you to get you on this goddamn plane,” Jay says, holding me close.
“I didn’t want to be a burden. I really didn’t know if you wanted me or not.”
The incoming sound of a message causes me to glance at my phone and my face breaks out into a wide grin.
“What’s so good, Angel?” Jay asks.
“Matt is in Russia and with my sister,” I say, smiling at her message.
He smirks. “I know, I cleared the flight plans,” Jay says, grasping my neck and pulling me closer.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” I huff.
“Put that little pout of yours away. It’s not my story to tell.”
I nod. “You’re right. I’m just a little over protective and after all that happened to my sister the last couple of days, I was pleased to see a message that she seemed so happy about,” I say.
He nods, pulling me in and kissing my lips gently. “Agree, they’ll tell us when they want us to know.”
“You think I am... what do you say in America, a nosy Nellie?” I ask.
He kisses me on the nose. “That’s exactly what I think you are. Let it be,” Jay says trying to look stern, but his eyes reveal his amusement.
“He saved her from all of those bad men and then flew all the way to Russia to find her? I love my sister, and it’s so romantic!” I say.
He smiles down at me. “Let’s let them find their way, Angel, and we’ll find ours,” Jay says, pulling me close.
“I can’t believe we’re really going to Italy,” I say.
He lifts my chin and kisses me gently. “We are, by way of a few stops, but right now we need food. Get dressed, and I’ll go see what’s in the refrigerator,” Jay says, and I slip into my panties.
I laugh. “What in the world,” I say, gesturing to the large spread. He has an entire smorgasbord of dishes laid out on the bar in the corner of the plane and his mouth is already full of something. A ding below the counter sounds; he finishes chewing and pulls out an egg dish laden with red peppers and what looks like sausage.
