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I bite my lip to keep myself quiet, as his fingers work on my pussy. They make small circles on my clit, then big circles on the whole area, then back to my clit.That feels so incredibly good, I wish his fingers could stay there forever.

Then, without warning, he slips what feels like two fingers deep inside me.

I gasp, then covering my mouth at my volume.

My whole body warms as Luke sucks on my neck, one hand occasionally groping inside my bra, the other pumping my sweet spot.

When I start to tremble, he pumps harder, using his thumb to simultaneously circle my clit.

And that’s it, I’m done. Electricity runs through me and I grasp at his forearm, digging my nails in, head and eyes rolling back.

As I come down from the high, he continues to rub me, making me jerk in pleasure. He gives me one more deep kiss then heads to the bathroom to wash his hands.

I’m still panting when he comes back, an amused and proud look on his face.

“So, how’s the plane ride?”

“Huh? What plane ride?”

“Yeah… I did good,” he boasts with a smirk.

My eyes focus on their surroundings and I realize what he just did.

“Damn, you did do good.”

I get up to wash myself in the restroom and give him a peck on the cheek on the way.

The rest of the flight, he’s on his phone most of the time and I know he’s working. I used to think before, that Luke had nothing better to do than torment me but now, I know it’s far from the truth. He’s just very good at doing work while pretending to be doing nothing at all.

It’d be hard for him to have made this much money without working his ass off.

"You going to stare at me all night like that Ms. Mia?’ he teases without looking up.

“Just how rich are you?" I blurt out and then blush. That makes it sound like I’m interested in his money. “I mean this…" I wave around.

"This seems excessive."

"Yeah." He looks a little embarrassed to admit it. "I have a stupid amount of money. More money than I will probably spend in several lifetimes.” He doesn’t say it like it’s a good thing.

“How does it feel?" I ask, genuinely curious.

Surprise flashes in his eyes at my question and then he does his trademark smirk.

"Is this the part where I give you the poor little rich boy story, and tell you I'm so burdened by all his wealth, so I became a secret vigilante like Batman?"

I giggle. "Well to be fair, Batman had the whole dead parents’ thing to worry about meanwhile your parents are alive and well."

"Precisely," he says. "And to answer your question, it feels good to have this money. I can do whatever the fuck I want, help whoever I want. If I want to start a hundred charities I can."

"Is that why they’re honoring you today? For starting a hundred charities?" He mentioned off-handedly yesterday, that he was something of a guest of honor for the event tonight. It was why I'd taken great care with my outfit today, wearing a dress I got from Coach.

"Not a hundred." He smiles. "But yeah, something like that."

"Ah," I nod.

"Yeah. So, I'm pretty happy for the most part. Lonely sometimes," he adds and then ducks back into his phone as though he didn't mean to express that. I want to dig in some more, but I decide to relax and let him get some work done.

We land in less than an hour, and a limo awaits us on the airport tarmac. I try not to marvel at it, although Luke probably catches the look in my eyes. I'm probably oozing country bumpkin in the big-city vibes, but I can't help it. All this is so new to me, and even Luke's amused look isn't enough to stop my marvel.

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