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"Very well, then. We'll be in touch with a timeline once we're back and can assess things." Daddy took my hand as he spoke, the move showing the union between us, both as husbands but also as leaders of the new era being ushered in.

We just had to survive the coming war and then we'd be able to get that happily ever after I'd been waiting for.

* * *

Things were going so well.I mean, it was absolutely perfect.

We'd gotten the backup we needed. All should have been well.

But then we were boarding the plane and one of the attendants had to flirt with me. It wasn't his fault he didn't know Daddy was protective. He was a new face that hadn't been with us on the way to Vegas, so it was clear he didn't get a briefing about who his clientele was. And honestly, it's always flattering to have someone think you're attractive.

"What the fuck did you just say?" Daddy snarled at the young man.

"I was just asking—"

"Let me stop you there. Since you have trouble reading situations, I'll help. Don't say another word. This man right here," I patted Daddy's chest since he was crowded behind my back. "This is my husband. My very protective, possessive husband. Whom I'm going to go fuck at the back of this plane now that you've got him riled up. Please leave us be until it's time to land."

I dragged Daddy down to the bed in the back, then I began undoing his clothes. He stood like a sentry, his eyes never leaving the door.

"Don't think about him. I don't want him. I only want you."

It took until he was completely naked for the state of anger to drain away from him. Or maybe it was the moment my mouth wrapped around his cock? Could have been either, really.

"Fuck! That's going to be a problem moving forward won't it? Men hitting on my husband right in front of me."

I nodded around his length as I pulled back to speak. "Not just men, but yes. You don't have to worry about them though, Daddy. I don't see anyone besides you."

He ran his fingers through my hair, his touch gentle. I watched him closely, waiting to see if he finally understood just how much he meant to me. If he knew that everything I did was for him. So that he could be free and so that one day we'd get our second chance.

"You've been my focus since the day I saw you on that playground. Not an hour has gone by since where you haven't creeped into my thoughts. And now, finally, you're mine. I can't bear the thought of someone else even thinking they have a shot with you."

I moaned around his length as I gently moved my head from side to side. He needed to know that would never happen. I couldn't possibly be persuaded, no matter the person.

"As much as I love your mouth on my cock, I need to be inside you now. Get on the bed and bend over. I don't have time to be gentle or sweet. You're getting fucked on this plane so everyone on it knows you're taken."

Daddy lubed up his glorious cock. One hand went to my hip as the other guided him inside me. It burned slightly, but I was so relaxed it was mild. If anything, I wanted it to burn. I needed to feel him all the way from start to finish.

"Yes, Daddy! You feel so good," I whimpered once I knew he was almost all the way in.

Both hands landed on my hips as he thrust forward in one hard motion, slamming his body into mine. "Goddamn, baby. You feel so good. So tight for me," he groaned as he set the pace of his hips.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

It was a rhythm that had me seeing stars. His cock hit just right with each forward hit. I was putty in his hold, my strength lost to the pleasure he dragged from me.

"You're going to come for me like the good boy you are. Then Daddy is going to clean us up so we can snuggle while the plane takes off. Then, if you're good, I'll show you the surprise I got you while you were in the shower this morning."

I perked up at Daddy's suggestions. He sounded more like himself once he claimed me again. His cum dripped out of my hole once he pulled free, and I knew it had just become a new addiction for me. I wanted to be sloppy with my husband's release all over me.

"What has my boy smiling like that?" Daddy asked when I fell to the bed on my back.

I grinned up at him, my vision hazy from the lust fog I'd been under. It might have been quick and dirty, but it was still a hard enough fuck to send me to that mindset. The one I got every time our bodies came together.

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