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Once on board, I marveled at the opulent interior—plush leather seats, a fully stocked bar, and a spacious bedroom in the back. No matter how many times I flew in his jet, I never got accustomed to its luxury. It was clear that no expense had been spared, and I couldn’t help but feel incredibly lucky to be embarking on this adventure with the love of my life.
“Would you like a drink?” Alexander asked, gesturing toward the bar.
“Maybe later,” I responded coyly, feeling the pull of desire guiding me toward the bed curtained away at the back of the plane.
“Ah, I see,” he smirked as he followed me.
We stood at the threshold of our aerial bedroom, Alexander’s strong hand gripping mine. The air between us crackled with anticipation, our connection electric.
“Olivia,” he murmured, his voice low and sensual. “I’ve been waiting all day for this.” He pulled me into a deep, searing kiss, his lips insistent and hungry. My senses were overwhelmed by the taste of him—a blend of champagne and passion.
His hands deftly moved to the back of my dress, fingers nimble as they worked to undo the bodice. With each release of fabric, my skin tingled in response, yearning for his touch. As Alexander pushed the dress down my body, I pulled away from his embrace just enough to allow it to pool at my feet.
“Wait,” I whispered, my chest heaving with desire. “Let me take off your jacket.”
His eyes darkened with lust as he watched me, his breath hitching in anticipation. I reached up to unbutton his tailored suit jacket, my fingers trembling with excitement. As the fabric slid off his shoulders, I was struck by the sheer power and virility of the man before me.
“Your turn,” he said. I nodded, biting my lip as I reached behind my back to unhook the clasp of my bra. The straps slid down my arms, and I caught a glimpse of his pupils dilating with eagerness.
“God, Olivia,” he breathed, his gaze raking over my exposed flesh, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. “You are absolutely stunning.”
“Alexander,” I gasped, the sound caught somewhere between a sigh and a moan as our eyes locked, communicating the depth of our love and passion. I knew he was holding back, allowing me to set the pace and explore my own desires.
“Come here,” I said, needing him closer, wanting to feel the heat of his skin against mine. We collided like magnets, our bodies melding together as if they were always meant to be one.
“Olivia…” Alexander murmured against my lips, his voice filled with devotion and desire. “I love you more than anything.”
“Show me,” I commanded, taking his hand and leading him to the bed. The plush sheets and soft lighting beckoned us toward the intimate space, promising pleasure and connection.
“Olivia, you are breathtaking.” Alexander’s eyes widened as they took in my body. I could see the hunger and desire in his intense gaze.
“Let me take care of you,” I whispered, pushing him onto the bed and straddling his hips. My body pressed against his, our skin hot and slick. I moved in slow circles, feeling the hardness of him beneath me, fueling my own arousal.
“Fuck, Olivia,” he groaned, gripping my hips tightly. His fingers dug into my flesh, leaving delicious marks of possession. “You feel amazing.”
“Alexander,” I breathed, tipping my head back as desire coursed through me. “This is just the beginning.”
I leaned forward, tracing my lips along the column of his throat, feeling his pulse race under my touch. He shuddered beneath me, a low growl escaping his lips. With each movement, our bodies became more entwined, the heat between us growing unbearable.
“Can’t get enough of you, Olivia,” he murmured. I savored the way he said my name, how it sounded like a plea and a promise all at once.
“Show me how much you want me,” I challenged, my eyes locked with his. He met my gaze, determination and love burning within them.
His hands tightened on my hips before in one swift motion, he flipped me onto my back.
“You have no idea how much I love you,” he murmured into my ear. His hands continued their exploration, gliding over the curve of my breasts and down my stomach.
“Alexander,” I moaned as his fingertips grazed the edge of my lace panties. He looked up at me, his eyes dark with desire, but behind them, an unshakable tenderness remained.
“Tell me what you want,” he said, his voice tantalizing. “Tell me how I can make you feel good.”
“Touch me,” I whispered. “Please, don’t tease me anymore.”
His lips curled into a wicked grin, and he pinned my wrists above my head. The sensation of being fully exposed to him, vulnerable and wanting, made me gasp with pleasure. He leaned in, his mouth brushing against my earlobe as he whispered, “You are mine. And I am going to bring you so much pleasure, you’ll never forget this night.”
“Please, Alexander,” I begged, unable to hold back any longer. “I need you now.”
Chuckling, Alexander released my wrists, and with one hand, he swiftly undid his pants, the sound of fabric against skin heightening my anticipation. As he settled between my thighs, our gazes locked onto each other, and I could see the unbridled passion burning in his eyes.
