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He sits down on the couch and tugs my hand so I’ll sit down with him. But instead of taking the spot next to him, he pulls me onto his lap, my back against his chest.
“Dem!” I giggle and gasp with surprise.
“Shh.” He holds a finger to my lips. “You don’t want to wake up Willow.”
I playfully narrow my eyes at him. Then I suck the tip of his finger past my lips.
I love the way he groans in his chest. Eventually, he pulls it from me, but only so he can grab the blanket and drape it over us. Once he does, he turns my face to his and presses a warm, sensual kiss to my lips.
“Now,” he murmurs after he steals my breath away, “about you ‘circling back’ to see to my needs…”
My eyes widen, and I glance toward the bedroom. Then the cockpit. “What if someone sees?!”
“What if, indeed?” Demyen gently latches his teeth to my earlobe and tugs.
Unnhhh fuck…
“Seriously. What if?” He kisses, then sucks again before whispering in my ear. As he talks, his hands begin to roam over my body underneath the blanket. “What if the flight attendant walked in here while I had you bouncing on my dick?”
I shiver. And writhe on his lap, which is exactly what he wants me to do. I can feel him press against my ass, and he lets out another low groan when I purposefully give him a little grind.
“What if…” His fingers slowly inch my dress up my legs, up until the hem is high enough for him to smooth over my bare thighs. “What if the pilots came in to watch?”
He firmly grasps my thighs in his hands and spreads me open, until my legs are on either side of his. I feel so lewd, so exposed, and yet we’re still covered by the blanket. He can’t see below my neck any more than anyone else can.
“You know what I would do?” he asks, trailing his fingertips closer and closer to my mound.
I try to steady my breath, but it’s hard. “What?”
Demyen gives me a wicked grin and nips the skin just below my ear. “I’d fuck you so hard, until you screamed my name. So they’d know exactly who you belong to.”
His fingertips stroke my outer lips now, just around my slit. I do my best to swallow back a moan, but there’s no holding back the shivers of pleasure he keeps sending through me.
“And I’d make them watch as I took you again… and again… and again…”
One finger circles my clit in time with his whispers. I bite my lip so I don’t mewl.
“But don’t worry, baby. You’re mine. Only mine. I’m the only one who gets to taste your sweet kisses or fill your pussy. Understood?”
I nod. I nod and nod and nod because I do understand and I’m relieved. I know this is just a fantasy, a foreplay of sorts, and it’s hot to imagine. But to hear him promise me that he’s not the sharing type…
Well, let’s just say there are a few threats Martin almost made good on.
I grind my ass on Demyen’s bulge, and he growls with approval. “Mm, my needy little kitten. Wanna play a game?”
“Always,” I gasp.
“Good girl.” Demyen removes one hand from under the blanket and smooths the hair from my brow, gently pressing my head back to lay on his shoulder. “No matter what, you can’t make asound. If you do, you lose the game. And you might wake her up.”
That is the last thing I want: having to explain to Willow what Demmy and I are doing on the couch. Under a blanket. Red-faced and panting. “Okay.”
His legs keep me spread open while his one arm holds me in place… and then his other hand delves between my thighs.
I buck on his lap, but he holds me firm. His two longest fingers stroke, then plunge into my wet slit. They slowly work me open, bit by bit, knuckle by knuckle, until he presses in all the way and rubs against that delicious spot deep inside me.
Ohhh fuck… what did I agree to?
I’m panting through my nose. Swallowing my whimpers and moans. My eyes roll back a little when the heel of his hand starts massaging my mound the same time his fingers work that sweet spot andohmyGodI want to cry out, I want to ride his fucking hand, I want to?—
