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I felt stuck to the spot. My mouth fell open. My body quivered with need. I wanted Calnow.“Please?”

“No.”

“What if I beg? Get on my knees?” I wasn’t normally a beggar, but at this moment, I was.

Cal’s eyes lit up for a second before a smile lit up his face. “As tempting as that would be, no.”

I huffed as I walked out of the office. Today was going to suck for a whole different reason. I didn’thaveto listen to him, but every submissive part of my body craved following his directions. We haven’t talked about any of this. What amazing grown ups we are. Just falling into things head first. This wasn’t safe.

Chapter 38

Jordan

The glass walls of the building reflected the morning light. I remember when they built this private airstrip on the edge of the county when I was in high school. It was the talk of the town when it started, and I never realized it was Cal's father that owned it. I waited for Cal to arrive and sipped my coffee as I leaned against the car. After a few minutes, he drove up. He grabbed a suitcase out of his trunk and sauntered over to me. Cal was wearing jeans and a hoodie. His long hair cascaded down his shoulders. This was the Cal I met a few weeks ago. My heart lurched as I saw him. Why couldn’t things be simple again? I want to be head over heels in love with this Cal. Where was my happy ending instead of these stolen touches and glances?

I licked my lips as he got closer to me. Unreleased sexual energy pulsed through my body. Last night was absolutely agonizing, and I didn't know what the surprise was. He leaned over me while caging me with his arms. "Morning, Jordan."

"You ready?"

A mischievous grin spread across his face. His eyes flickered down my body as one of his hands pulled up my skirt. Why didI wear a skirt today? Oh yeah, he did tell me but I didn’t have to follow that command. And that’s why I’m horny as fuck now.

My eyes widened. "What are you doing?"

He stepped closer as he pulled his hand off the car. His hand slipped into his pocket till he pulled out a small object. My brows furrowed as Cal's hand pulled my panties away from my body. He slipped the object into my panties and smiled. Whatever it was, it sat in between my labia.

"What did you do?"

Cal's hand slipped back into his pocket. Suddenly, the object vibrated. I grabbed his arm as the vibrations rocked through my body. If I wasn’t horny beforehand, I was now. "What the fuck?" I exclaimed.

Cal winked. "You're still not allowed to come. Now, come along." He picked up my suitcase before picking his back up as he turned to walk. I took a step and every sway of my hips caused another spike as the vibrator shifted closer to my clit.

"Can you turn it off right now?"

He looked over his shoulder. "Nope."

"Cal, please. Can you turn it off? What if someone else hears it?" I begged. My face grew warm, but was it desire or embarrassment? Or everything? I wasn’t sure if I could stop myself from coming at this point if it kept up. How would he punish me if I came without permission?

Cal dropped the suitcases and turned toward me. He tucked his finger underneath my chin. "I can't wait to hear you beg for my cock again, just like that." His fingers left my skin as he walked toward the private plane. I stumbled forward as I tried to concentrate more on walking than on my pussy. My panties were getting drenched. Was I going to be begging for his cock by the end of the trip? Probably. I was lost to him. My whole being craved him.

As we climbed onto the plane, his hand slipped in his pocket and the vibration stopped. I sighed as I relaxed. He pulled me closer to him as we walked to the seats. He sat me down.

"I'm going to have so much fun with you today," he whispered as leaned closer to my neck. His hot breath caused shivers to race up my spine. My pussy clenched as the vibrator increased in speed. I reached out and grabbed his arm. His smile widened.

"Why did you decide to torture me today?"

"That wasn't the plan. I told you. After you smarted off to me, the opportunity arose. I want to hear you begging for me. I want to hear you whimper."

"This is inappropriate."

And I knew, deep down, I loved it.

He winked. "Don't come til I tell you."

I groaned. The flight attendant cleared their throat as they explained the normal preflight things. I couldn't listen. My mind was on the vibrating sensations rocking through my body. He started to play with the controller throughout the speech. Cal smirked as he turned it on and off. Cal asked the attendant for two glasses of champagne. He passed me a flute. He whispered something to the attendant, and they disappeared from view.

"Have you ever flown before?"

My fingers dug into the armrest as more desire shot through my body. "One time in high school. Trip for a—" I moaned softly. "A school trip."

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