Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 69(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 69(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
I see Hannah fiddling with her phone, which she seems to have removed from a small carry-on that’s lying by her feet.
“I thought we didn’t get service all the way up here,” I say. She yelps and nearly jumps out of her skin and whirls around to face me.
“Mr. Ford!” she exclaims, quickly zipping the bag. “You—you scared me.”
“Sorry about that.” I smile. She looks very shaken up.
“It’s the in-flight Wi-Fi,” she replies. “I was just…checking my e-mails. Did you need something?”
I raise my tray. “Just the trash.”
Quickly, she comes over and takes it from me and disposes of it. “Oh, Mr. Ford, there’s no need for you to come out for that! We could have handled it for you, Roxy or me. Just press the help button in your suite next time, and we’ll take care of it.”
“Oh, of course,” I reply. “I guess I’m just used to doing things myself.”
“Not a problem.” She smiles. “Was there anything else?”
“Nope, that was all,” I reply. “I’ll just head back to my suite now. Thank you.”
Hannah smiles and nods. I turn and take the few steps back to my suite and see Roxy coming toward me from the coach section of the cabin.
“Oh, hey there,” she says quietly as she approaches. “What are you doing out of your suite?”
“Looking for you,” I reply, glancing over her shoulder. I can see the cabin lights have been dimmed, and many of the passengers are already leaned back with their eyes closed. “Care to join me for a little…relaxation?”
I’m so fucking fired up. The flames of my lust have risen, stoked from the embers that have been smoldering since Roxy last left my suite, and I don’t know how much longer I can keep my hands off her. I need to get inside her at least twice before we reach Los Angeles. And once we land…I’m not going to let her out of my sight.
“I think I could go for some…relaxation,” she replies, fluttering her eyelids at me. “Just let me make sure everything’s in order and I will be right with you.”
“I’ll be waiting,” I reply. “But don’t make me wait too long.”
I resist the urge to reach out, slip my hand up her skirt, and squeeze her ass as she smiles and turns away from me. She may be mine, but she’s at work and doesn’t fully belong to me in the way that I can fully display my ownership like that right now, and God if that doesn’t piss me off. All I want to do is have free rein to run my hands all over her body whenever I want to, to take her wherever I please, to strip her bare and scour her body with my tongue and delight my ears with her moans. But right now, I have to wait.
So with a deep breath and a massive amount of self-control, I turn and go back to my suite. I’m so turned on I can hardly see straight. It’s absurd how much of a hold this girl has over me. Not only that, but she’s getting right in the way of my job and what I’m supposed to be doing on this flight as well. Thankfully, it’s not long before the door opens and Roxy slides in with the grace of an angel.
“Pretty much everyone’s sleeping.” She smiles. “And I checked in with those who aren’t. Everyone has everything they need for now.”
“Does that mean I have you all to myself?” I ask, reaching out and taking her by the legs and pulling her to me. Her eyes light up, and she lets her hands drape gingerly around my neck.
“Yes.”
“Good,” I say softly. “And I know just where to start.”
Leaning in, I lift the hem of her skirt over my head and press my lips between her legs. She gasps as I extend my tongue and drag a line up the soft flesh of her inner thigh. Using my hands, I force her to spread her legs for me and inhale deeply, taking her feminine scent deep into my lungs, which only serves to inflame my more.
“What…what are you—?”
“Relax, baby,” I whisper, grabbing her by her ass and pulling her close, holding her tight. “Let me pleasure you.”
My breath slips from my lips as I press them gently against her smooth, bare labia. Seated beneath as I am, some men might see this position as submissive, but I couldn’t give a damn. All I want to do is pleasure her, cause gorgeous moans to drip from her sensuous lips and fall all over me like tiny golden droplets. No man has ever gone down on her like this before, and I’m going to show her what it’s like and just how incredible it can be.
Her body quivers as my tongue parts her lips and finds her little hidden button that I know will drive her wild. As I flick it with just the right amount of starting pressure, she breathes a little moan that is filled with such gorgeous femininity that I can’t even describe it. Her hands move up, and she grabs on to my head like she’s bracing herself to keep from falling over, and that only turns me on even more.