My mind couldn’t focus on the Sudoku puzzle any longer, the intricate numbers flittering away, in the wake of my need.The soft vibration of the plane’s engine and the scent of my lover were having an enormous affect on me.I tried shifting my hips discreetly so that my French cut panties would grind into my clit relieving some of the pressure for a moment.It didn’t work.It only served to make matters worse!
Glancing to my right, my heart gave a little lurch of delight as I drank in Jason’s handsome profile.His hazel eyes intently focused on the novel in front of him.He has a brooding sensual look about him that makes my heart pound with need.Was he movie star quality?Perhaps not by other’s opinions, but they don’t count as far as I’m concerned.Yet, Jason is so much more to me than looks.I’m in love.Well… at the moment, I laugh silently to myself, it’s more like a raging desire!
The interior lights of the plane were turned down low; most of our fellow passengers were sleeping after twelve hours into our thirty six hour flight from Australia to the United States to visit my family for the holidays.I smile crookedly when the gentle snores from the heavy set man in front me turns into the perfect rendition of a weed whacker that just broke its line.
Leaning on my right elbow, I brush my tits against Jason’s arm, my left hand gently rubbing his upper thigh as I mold my cleavage around his bicep.“I need to make a trip to the ladies room, Tiger.”I whisper suggestively.
Staying my wandering hand, he lifts it to his lips to kiss the palm.Turning his head to the left his hazel eyes pierce my dark green ones, with a knowing look of desire, “Care to become a member of the Mile High Club?” he whispers back in his delicious Australian accent. Slipping the tip of my index finger into his mouth he gently flicks it with his tongue.
I gasp as my pussy floods with more moisture, my clit throbbing with the quickening beat of my heart as the blood rushes through my veins.“I thought you’d never ask,” I husked out, my lips brushing against the sensitive shell of his ear, my tongue darting out to trace the lines.“Give me five minutes and then follow me.I’ll leave the door unlocked.”
***
The lavatory was a little larger than the regular commuter flights back in the US.I guess the airlines figured being cramped up in several planes for days of travel, you deserved a little more room, which suited me fine, my mind envisioning me leaning against the wall with my skirt hiked up around my hips…a soft rap on the door brought me back to reality.
Opening the door a crack, my heart slammed against my chest when my eyes focused on the chiseled features of Jason’s face.His eyes already green and dilated with desire.
He slipped inside, turned and locked the door before spinning around to face me, his nostrils flaring.He advanced on me with a look of raw hunger.“You have been steadily driving me insane.”He growled quietly.
Pretending not to understand him, my body shook with an answering desire as I backed up against the wall, “What do you mean?” I whispered my breath coming in short choppy pants.
He caged me in, one powerful arm on either side of me, leaning down he brushes the hair away from my ear with his nose and chin, “Don’t play coy with me Miranda,” he whispers, his teeth nipping at my lobe.
I suck in a quick breath, my head dropping back against the wall, as I bite my lip to silence the groan, his hot breath and teasing mouth causing my nipples to harden painfully.
Jason pulled back, his eyes staring into mine before dropping to gaze hungrily at my mouth.“I’ve been sitting in that damned seat for God knows how long, hard as a rock, smelling your scent.”His head swoops down, his lips pressing against mine, his tongue pressing between my lips.
I lift my hands to grasp his collar to pull him closer into me, my eyes closing.A rush of desire pools low in my belly as his tongue mates with mine.
Jason shifts his weight slipping one long lean leg between mine.His tongue flicking in and out of my mouth while one hand cups my jaw, tracing down my neck and then encircles my right breast. He pinches the nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
I tear my mouth from his, “Jason, I want to suck on you!”I groan softly, one hand slipping between us to cup his cock.
“Oh baby, please do!”
Using the wall as leverage I gently push him back so I can shift around to sit on the closed toilet seat.With shaking hands I undo his jeans, I smile when I discover he isn’t wearing any underwear.I glance up at him and we share a knowing look.I give him a lopsided grin, pushing the jeans down over his hips and tight firm ass.His cock springs forward into my eagerly awaiting hands.
Jason moans low in his throat, “Baby it won’t take much - I’m close.” He warns me.
“Good,” I state simply.Licking my lips I lean forward, my tongue tracing the rim of his cock.I nibble gently with my teeth before my lips close around the head.My hands reach around to grasp his ass.
He dug his hands into my dark red curls while closing his eyes, his head tipping back as he thrusts his hips forward, pushing his cock further into my mouth.
I scraped my nails lightly over his skin from one firm cheek, around to his hip, over his lower abs until I cup his heavy sac in my hand.My tongue swirls around the shaft as my head pumps up and down, my fingers massaging the balls.
He sucks in a breath, his fingers tightening in my hair before he jerks his hips back pulling his cock free.Swooping down he captures my mouth in a hungry kiss, his tongue tracing the sensitive roof of my mouth.One large hand slides under my short skirt, his fingers lightly tracing the outline of my pussy lips with his fingers through my underwear.
Spreading my legs as wide as the cramped space would allow, I rocked my hips against his questing fingers.An electrical charge raced through my blood to flood my pussy with more juices.My hands clasping his jaw, my tongue thrusting deep into his mouth at the same time he slipped a finger into my wet core.I made love to his mouth while his finger pumped in and out of me, the scent of our mutual need filling the confines of the same area.
Jason withdrew his finger then stood, his eyes hooded with desire.“Take off your panties baby, I want to taste you!” He growled, sucking my juices from his finger.
I moaned, need making my legs quiver.Pulling my skirt up over my softly rounded ass, I slipped my burgundy colored panties off.Glancing up, my gaze collided with his.My heart gave a little trill at the desire I saw mirrored there.
Kneeling down between my spread legs, Jason clasped my hips and pulled me in closer.“Brace yourself against the wall baby so you don’t hurt your back.”
Without even thinking of arguing I did as he suggested, one arm propped against the wall the other against the sink.My head flew back against the wall while my teeth dug into my lower lip to silence my growing desire.A tortured whimper escaped when his tongue darted out to flick against my engorged clit, heat spreading throughout my body when his tongue speared my core, sucking and lapping at the wetness seeping from my pussy.
Inserting first one finger then another, Jason fingered my pussy while his tongue lapped at my clit.His masterful touch quickly pushing me to the edge.As soon as he felt my body stiffen and my pussy clench around his fingers, he gently withdrew his fingers, took one last sweep of his tongue before standing, and pulling me up into his arms, his mouth taking possession of mine.
I was lost.The feel of his hard cock pressed against my belly, the taste of my own juices lingering on his tongue had created a spiraling vortex of need in me.A hunger for release so strong that I knew only he could satisfy it.I followed his movements with a quiet sense of security when he turned to seat himself on the toilet, pulling me down onto his lap.
Breaking the kiss, our breathing short and shallow, I braced myself against his shoulders while he positioned his cock at the entrance to my pussy.I slowly impaled myself on his length, my back arching at the feel of his cock stretching me, filling me.
Clamping his hands around my hips, Jason pulled me down at the same time he thrust upwards with his hips.One hand reaching up to fist in my hair, he pulled my head down to meet his for another possessive kiss, effectively cutting off the scream he knew from experience was about to happen.
My world spun out of control into a mini cosmic explosion as my orgasm erupted, causing my pussy to squeeze against his cock, effectively triggering his own orgasm, his warm seed filling my womb.I broke the kiss, collapsing against his chest, my body relaxing into his embrace as I give a little sigh of contentment.
Jason’s arms tightened around me, as he kissed the top of my head. “Welcome to the Mile High Club Miranda.” He whispered.
I laughed softly, returning his embrace with one of my own.“I wonder if this is what they mean by flying the friendly skies.”
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