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A moment later, the blades begin to whirl and promptly progress to the same thrumping sound I heard when it approached the house.
Thank goodness it’s a bit more muffled.
Grant places his hand on my thigh and squeezes as we lift off. My eyes are glued out the window at the serene countryside as we flyover Adelaide Cove. Grant’s hand slides up my thigh, and I gasp when his pinky brushes against the bare skin of my pussy.
“Shhhh,” Grant’s breath blows against my cheek as he leans closer, his finger continues to dust over my sensitive skin, “Part your thighs and let me play with what’s mine.”
My eyes dart to the two men, sitting no more than ten feet from us, and back to Grant.
“If you don’t want them to know, you better be quiet. But if you don’t part your fucking thighs like I nicely asked, they’re going to be listening to you scream as you take my cock in your ass.”
Spreading my knees, I part my thighs and take a slow, deep breath, waiting for him to press inside of me. Instead, he gently grips my wrist and drags my hand between my thighs. Gripping my chin, he whispers in my ear, “Play with your cunt. Show me how you made yourself come before you met me.”
He places a wet kiss on my lips before taking the seat across from me, providing him with a better view.
I hesitate.
While I’ve fucked myself plenty before I met Grant, it’s just always been with a vibrator of some kind.
I’m not a cavewoman.
Lifting my hand to my mouth, I suck on two of my fingers to coat them with my saliva before sliding them over my clit. My hips move knowingly in response to my fingers, and I quickly work myself to the edge.
Grant palms over the rapidly growing erection in his pants, obviously enjoying the show that I am providing for him.Continuing to rub over the bulge beneath his hand, he mouths the words, “Eyes on me.”
Mewling whimpers tremble from my lips, and I am thankful for the sounds of the whirling blades above us for providing noise in this otherwise stiflingly quiet cabin. I hope they are drowning out the uncontrollable pleasure trembling over my lips.
Struggling to keep my eyes locked on Grant’s deep blue pools for eyes, my thighs squeeze against my hand as pleasure shoots through me.
“Well done, kitten.” Grant retakes his original seat and takes my hand. “Let me clean up your mess.”
Sucking my fingers into his mouth, he licks and sucks every bit of my arousal from my hand.
“I hope you listened about drinking your water today too.” His tone is serious. “Because I plan to use you as I see fit all evening. And then, maybe I’ll fuck you too.”
A devious smile spreads across his face.
It terrifies me, and I fucking love it.
CHAPTER
THIRTY-SIX
GRANT
The helicopter touches down at Piedmont. While the co-pilot tends to the exit and stairs, I provide the pilot with our departure itinerary for tomorrow while Abigail exits onto helipad with a curious look on her face.
Waiting just beyond the helipad is a Bentley Mulsanne. As much as I despise having someone chauffer me around, with the plans I have for tonight it seemed like the best option.
One I regret as much as I deem it necessary.
Sliding into the back of limousine after Abigail, the driver shuts the door behind us. We are barely alone when I press the button to close the partition.
“I’m still fucking hard from watching you play with that perfect cunt of yours.” My hand rubs over my cock. I undo my zipper, pull it from my pants, and drag her toward me. “Come sit on my cock, like a good little pet.”
Inching her dress up her thighs, she carefully straddles my lap and grips my shaft.
I’m not used to her hands on me and fuck does she ever feel good.
