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This was madness, but he didn’t care. With a white-knuckled grip on her, he snapped his hips back and forth in a violent rhythm that filled the space between them with wet slaps and made the bed rock and bang against the wall. In layman’s terms, he was fucking Faye, and it was clear she loved every moment of it. With each thrust, he poured all his years of pent up lust and desire for this girl into her body and she would rock and grind her succulent bottom back against his pelvis in a wanton frenzy. Only it wasn’t enough, it would never be enough. He wanted her, all of her, and not just this once…
“Oh… oh my God… oh my God… oh-oh-oh fuck you’re going to make me cum! You’re gonna make me- I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
Consumed by the wild passion of their forbidden tryst, time seemed to hold its breath as bursts of brilliant colour ignited behind her eyes and the knot in her centre erupted in wild convulsions that rippled with white-hot fire through her nerves, from her core to the tips of her fingers.
“Yeah! Cum for me, Faye,” Terry ordered, supporting her, continuing his furious pace without missing a beat. “Cum all over my cock.”
“Yes!” Faye babbled senselessly, her long legs trembling violently as wave after wave crashed over her, the orgasm extending into two. Then three.
She was only vaguely aware that she was growing light-headed. Fog encroached on the edge of her vision. God, he was too much. “Use me however you want! Make me your little toy… That’s your pussy, it’s yours! I... I love you, Terry! I love you, fuck me whenever you want to… I... I...”
“Oh fuck! Faye!” Caught off guard by her words, his release came upon him so suddenly, it was all Terry could do not to succumb right then and there. He knew he should pull out, but something deep down, dark and very primal, wanted to mark her. To take that final step and claim her as his own. It was that side that won out and with a low grunt, he came inside her, his balls tightening until black spots danced before his eye as he flooded her core with his thick creamy seed.
They collapsed together onto the bed. Exhausted, they rolled and twisted until they found themselves beneath the sheets and curled together, spooning in the bliss that carried them both to sleep. There were no words said. No feelings that needed to be said. They both just knew...
When Faye awoke in the morning, to the bright new dawn, the first of a new year filled with possibilities, Terry was gone.
Alex didn’t know how much more he could stand.
This feeling of connection was so intense, it was driving him mad. No, she was driving him mad.
This wasn’t how he’d planned for the evening to go. Deep down, a part of him was screaming that they should stop, that this was wrong, and everything would change between them, but he just couldn’t. Not now. She was just too intoxicating. The feel of her writhing around him; luxurious heat enveloping him, squeezing and rippling around his cock, dragging him in. He was drowning in her and he loved every second of it.
They had started slow, but all that was gone now and her normally sweet voice was now low and throaty with lust as he thrust harder and deeper. Her hands were everywhere. Fisting in the sheets. Grabbing the headboard. Drawing lines of fire down his back before finally coming to settle on his buttocks, nails biting deep. He knew he shouldn’t look, that he was too close, but he just couldn’t tear his eyes away. She was so beautiful. Stretched out beneath him, her head was rolling back into those long raven tresses, back arched and bountiful, ivory bosom bouncing as her lips curled up, grinding her clit into his root, demanding more.
How long had he wanted to see her this way? Needed to meet, to claim the freaky little sex kitten she had kept chained inside for so long?
Unabashed and unrestrained. Shaking with need and eyes dark with ecstasy. This was a part of herself she was sharing only with him. The thought sent a tremor of primitive possessiveness coursing through him. She was his.
“Sarah…”
“Sir, we will be beginning our landing approach soon,” a female voice said, stirring Alex from his dreams and dragging him back to the world. Dazzling rays of sunlight shone through his half-closed shutter and his eyes blinked against the sudden brightness before he reached out and shut the barrier. His legs ached, and he tried to stretch. Only the taut nylon belt across his waist forced him to remain seated and so he settled for reaching beneath his glasses and rubbing the sleep from his eyes. Only after he’d reclined back into the padded leather seat did he notice the stewardess standing over him.
She was a pretty thing, in her early twenties with naturally blonde hair, catlike, jade-green eyes and a sweet heart-shaped face and a pale complexion that complimented the Airline’s uniform she filled out so nicely. Though Alex couldn’t help noticing that she had perhaps one too many buttons of the shirt undone, giving him a glimpse of a bright pink bra as she leaned forward to offer him the drink tray.
“Would you care for any refreshments before we land, sir?”
All too aware of the erection bunched uncomfortably down his trouser leg, the memory of the dream still burning his loins, he nervously accepted a cup of sweet, milky tea. As she moved to the next aisle, he couldn’t help admiring the way the knee-length navy skirt emphasised the sway of her buttocks as she walked. First class certainly had its perks.
He drained the airline mug in one swig, the liquid warmth easing the parched feeling in his throat while the sudden rush of caffeine gave him a much-needed jolt of life. He had had difficulty sleeping on the plane due to sudden bouts of turbulence, and when sleep came, it was infested by dreams.
The intercom buzzed to life just as the pretty stewardess was making a return trip to collect the passengers’ rubbish and used receptacles. Though the flight was based out of London Gatwick, the captain’s accent was difficult to place. So thick and leathery, Alex had trouble narrowing it down further than Australian, New Zealand or perhaps one of the southern white African States.
“All right, Ladies and gentlemen, we have just been cleared to land at Sydney airport. Please make sure your seat backs and tray tables are in their full upright position, that your seatbelt is securely fastened, and all carry-on luggage is stowed underneath the seat in front of you or in the overhead bins. Please turn off all electronic devices until we are safely parked at the gate. The flight attendants are currently walking around the cabin to make a final compliance check and pick up any remaining cups and glasses. Thank you.”
Alex grimaced at the thought of landing, then as his cup was taken, an idea occurred to him and he reached over to flip the blind covering his window. Light flooded his vision, and he quickly turned away to let his eyes adjust before turning back to look outside. The full beauty of Sydney was spread out beneath him. He felt his heart leap with excitement at seeing the Australian city for the first time before the Airbus began to bank and he sunk back into his seat.
His centre of gravity shifted with the plane and he felt a sudden sickly feeling in the pit of his stomach as the roar of the aircraft’s descent filled his ears and shocked his brain. Feeling the inevitable dip as the plane’s nose descended, Alex tried to imagine himself somewhere else.
Anywhere else.
Walking the pier at Weston-Super-Mare. Seeing a show at the Bristol Hippodrome. Eating fish and chips in his parents' living room on Friday’s after school.
He tried to focus on that, but then he saw Sarah sitting across from him, sneaking chips from his plate and giggling playfully when he tried to grab them back. Then they were right back in that room at the Holiday Inn on prom night, their naked bodies entwined and…
“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Sydney Airport. The Local time is 01:00 pm, and the temperature is a balmy twenty-six Celsius. For your safety and comfort, we ask that you please remain seated with your seatbelt fastened until the Captain turns off the Fasten Seatbelt sign. This will indicate that we have parked at the gate and that it is safe for you to move about the cabin. We remind you to please wait until inside the terminal to use any electronic devices. I’d like to thank you for joining us on this trip and we are looking forward to seeing you on board again in the future. Have a nice day.”
‘Goddamnit!’ Alex silently cursed as his heart raced with a potent cocktail of arousal and frustration.
