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“Then I’m going to be honest when I tell you the things you do that drive me mad.”
I lean in closer, wanting to feel the press of his lips on mine. “I drive you mad?”
“Absolutely insane,” he immediately responds.
I can’t help but smile as our lips move closer together. I want to grab the sides of his face and slide into his lap and make out like a couple of teenagers, but I fight the urge. A crew member could walk into the cabin at any moment, and I’d be incredibly embarrassed if they found me in Archer’s lap, pretty much begging him to touch me.
“That smile,” Archer breathes, closing the distance between our lips. I let out a content sigh as we lazily kiss, pretending like we can do this for the rest of our lives and neverrun out of time.
He eventually pulls away, pressing his forehead to mine. “You just love knowing you completely unravel me, don’t you?”
I shrug. “I don’t hate it.”
Archer shakes his head, his hand moving from my cheek to the back of my head. “So is that a yes for a date?”
“Of course,” I whisper.
He smiles the most handsome of smiles. “Good. Because I’ve already got it all planned. The only thing I needed was for you to say yes.”
My head rears back as I narrow my eyes at him. “And what if I’d said no?”
Even with me moving, he keeps the contact between our bodies. His hand slides down my spine until it rests on the small of my back. “Then I would’ve kept begging until you finally said yes.” He pulls me to his body once again, but instead of lining his lips up with my mouth, he lines them up with my ear. “And I can beverypersuasive when I’m on my knees begging, but you know that already.”
This time, my entire body flushes remembering him at Beck and Margo’s home. He certainly knows how to beg, so much that I ended up seeing stars.
“What’s the date?” I ask, trying to change the subject to distract myself from how much I want him right here and right now.
He must feel the same because his hand tucks into the waistband of my leggings. His palm is warm against the underside of my ass as he cups it. “It’ll be a surprise for you. I’ll make sure you have everything you need for it.”
“I don’t want to wait to find out.” His hand lowers, making my body shudder when his fingers run along the seam of my ass cheeks. Oh god, I’m getting wet for him right now, and he’s barely touched me.
I risk looking over his shoulder, making sure we’re alone. We’re tucked into a loveseat at the front of the plane. The blanket I asked for at the beginning of the flight helps cover where hishand is traveling—now down the front of my leggings—but it still doesn’t change the fact that we’re thirty thousand feet in the air and at any moment could be caught.
“Ever joined the mile-high club, baby?” Archer asks, his teeth raking against my ear.
I shake my head as his finger brushes against my clit. “No. And we can’t.” My answer isn’t very firm, however, because when he begins to inch a finger inside me, I moan instead of telling him to stop.
“Then this will be a first for both of us,” he rasps, trailing kisses along my neck.
“What if someone finds us?”
“They won’t. We’ll go into the den at the back of the plane. No one will have to know I’m making my wife come on my cock as I fuck her thirty thousand feet in the air.”
I moan again, this one louder. All he does is laugh. He doesn’t seem to care if we were to be caught or not, but I do.
“Room,” I pant the moment he slides two fingers in. “Right now.”
Archer wastes no time. He slides his hand from my leggings and pulls me from the seat. I laugh, taken aback by how hastily he was out of the chair and throwing me over his shoulder. The blanket comes with us, dragging along the ground as he hurriedly goes to the back of the plane.
“Archer,” I whisper-shout, trying not to laugh at how he carries me over his shoulder like a caveman. “I didn’t mean right now so literally,” I chide, trying not to yelp when he throws me on the tiny bed in the small back room of the plane.
“Well, I, for one, take my wife’s needs very seriously,” he answers, his tone lowered as he shuts the door. “You said right now, and your wish is my command.”
I shake my head at him, watching him closely as he begins to unbutton his dress shirt. I pop each one of my shoes off and let them fall to the ground.
“If we were out there any longer, you mayhave moaned loud enough for everyone on this plane to hear. At least back here, they might hear you…but they won’t walk in.”
I wet my lips at the sight of his bare torso. I don’t know if I will ever get used to seeing the defined muscles of his body. He works hard to keep them like that, and it shows. Even on our small weekend getaway, he worked out—even if we technically worked out in the privacy of our bedroom as well.
