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Before I have a chance to argue, she’s gone, the door hiding the pilots closing behind her.
“Christ,” I groan, dragging my hand down my face and rubbing at the four days worth of scruff covering my jaw.
The commotion somehow catches JD’s attention and he immediately notices that I’m alone. A wicked grin pulls at his lips before he jerks his head in invitation.
There’s movement between their legs and not a second later, he’s turned back to the action, a loud groan of pleasure spilling from his lips.
“Fuck, Dove. Fuck.”
Without instruction from my brain, my legs take on a life of their own, and before I know what’s happening, I’ve closed half the space between us.
Almost as soon as I get to them Mav’s groan of pleasure fills the air around us and he obviously spills down his wife’s throat.
Glancing down, I take in Alana on her knees for both of them.
My jaw pops as the desire to follow suit and the need to do the right thing, to focus on what’s important, collide.
Alana releases Mav with a pop, and he stumbles back, falling into one of the soft leather chairs behind us.
She turns to JD who is patiently waiting his next turn while slowly stroking his dick.
But while her mouth might move toward him, her eyes find mine.
The second our gazes collide, something so potent, so pure, so fucking powerful rocks through me that it’s an effort to remain standing.
“Are you really just going to stand there watching, bro?” JD groans as Alana sinks down on his length. “We can see you want it.”
Both of their eyes drop to my crotch. I don’t need to look, I’m more than aware of the situation below my waist.
“We’ve got more important things we need to be doing,” I force out.
“We’re thousands of miles up in the air. Surely, you can pull the stick from your ass for an hour or so.”
My teeth grind as Alana takes him right to the back of her throat, shamelessly taunting me with what I could be feeling right fucking now.
“There is more footage, more staff information…” I begin rambling, all the while my brain is misfiring.
She releases him, leaving a string of saliva connecting them.
“He’s too uptight,” Mav offers from behind me, making my fists clench.
“All you’ve done is stare at that footage,” Alana points out, staring up at me with wide eyes, her lips swollen and oh so tempting. “You need to relax too. And when you’re done, we’ll all sit down and watch together,” she promises.
“I want this just as much as you do, Reid. But just for ten minutes…” She reaches out and just manages to graze her fingers over me.
My breath catches at the simple contact, but like everything with Alana, it affects me like I’ve never experienced before.
“Come to me,” she demands, sitting back on her haunches and waiting like a good little whore.
My heart races, slamming against my ribs like it’s trying to escape as I mindlessly shuffle forward.
The second I’m in reaching distance, she attacks my fly with fervor, tugging at the fabric and dragging down the zipper with desperation.
The thought that she needs me so badly makes my head spin.
“Oh Christ,” I bark the second she frees me and wraps her dainty fingers around my shaft.
Leaning forward, she licks the precum beading at the tip and my hips jut forward, searching for more.
