Her mouth enveloped him in one smooth motion, her tongue swirling around the sensitive underside of his shaft before she took him deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate his girth.The salty tang of his arousal flooded her senses as she hollowed her cheeks, sucking hard enough to make his hips buck off the seat.
“Fuck...”Rex’s voice was a broken rasp.His fingers twisted in her hair with enough force to sting as he clearly fought the urge to thrust.But Xia wasn’t about to let him hold back.She moaned around him and reveled in his thighs trembling at the vibration.When the plane lurched forward, picking up speed down the runway, she matched its momentum, bobbing her head faster, her lips stretched tight around his cock.
The acceleration pressed her deeper, the force of the takeoff driving him to the back of her throat.She gagged slightly, her eyes watering, but she didn’t pull back—instead, she swallowed around him, her nails digging into his thighs as she took him as far as she could.The plane’s ascent tilted them backward, gravity pulling him even deeper.Rex let out a choked sound as his grip on her hair tightened to the point of pain.
“Close...”he growled, his voice rough with strain.“Fuck, Angel, I’m—”
Xia didn’t let up.
Her hand wrapped around the base of his cock, stroking in time with her mouth, her tongue flicking relentlessly over the sensitive slit before she sucked him down again, her lips sealing around him like a vice.
“Deeper,” Rex growled, his voice rough with command.His fingers tightened in her hair, yanking her down.“I want to feel that tight throat wrapped around me.”
Xia obeyed instantly, relaxing her jaw as he thrust upward, forcing himself past her gag reflex.Her eyes watered, and tears welled at the corners as he held her there with his cock pulsing against the back of her throat.Spit dripped from her lips, coating his shaft as she struggled to breathe, her nails digging into his thighs in silent protest.
“Eyes on me,” he demanded, his grip unrelenting.“I want to see every tear, every drop of spit.You’re going to take it all, aren’t you?”
She whimpered around him, her throat fluttering as he fucked it with short, brutal strokes.The plane shuddered beneath them, the ascent pressing her deeper onto his cock.Rex groaned as his hips jerked uncontrollably.For a moment, she was lost in the look on his face as he stared at her mouth, the way her throat constricted around him, and the way her tears streaked down her cheeks.
But then, with a ragged breath, he forced himself to relax his grip, letting her pull back just enough to gasp for air.
“Good girl,” he murmured, his thumb brushing away a tear from her cheek.“Now finish me.”
The plane leveled out with a subtle shift, the cabin falling into a steady hum.Xia didn’t waste a second.She took him back into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head before she hollowed her cheeks and sucked him deep.With her hand wrapped around the base, she stroked in time with her bobbing head, and her lips stretched obscenely around his thickness.
Rex’s breath hitched as his fingers tangled in her hair once more—not to control her as she initially thought, but to anchor himself.“Fuck...Angel...”His voice broke as she swallowed around him, her throat massaging his cock in a way sure to make his vision blur.
The plane’s engines roared in the background, but all she could focus on was the wet, sloppy sounds as she worked him, uncaring that her spit dripped down her chin or the way her eyes—still locked on his—shimmered with unshed tears and most probably streaked mascara.
“Close,” he gritted out, his hips jerking.“Don’t stop—”
You can be damn sure I won’t stop, Master R.
Her pace quickened, her free hand cupped his balls, rolling them gently as she sucked him harder with her tongue pressing against the underside of his cock.With a wicked thought, she brushed a finger over his perineum.Softly, once, twice, and then pressed hard against it.The sensation was too much—too perfectly timed—and with a guttural groan, Rex climaxed, his release flooding her throat in thick, hot pulses.
Xia swallowed every drop, her throat working around him as she sucked him dry, refusing to let go until he was completely spent.Only when his body went slack against the seat with his chest heaving, did she finally pull back, releasing his cock with a wetplop.Sitting back on her heels, she licked her swollen lips.
The triumph in her gaze was unmistakable.
She had reduced the indomitable Rex Oliver to a trembling, incoherent mess—his cock still twitching and his breath ragged as his fingers slackened in her hair.The plane soared higher, the cabin silent except for the sound of their labored breathing.When she finally spoke, her voice was smug, dripping with satisfaction.
“Well?”She arched a brow, wiping the corner of her mouth with her thumb before sucking it clean.“How’s that for stress relief, Master R?”
Rex’s answering smile was slow and predatory.His eyes darkened with hunger as they raked over her.
“I think,” he murmured, his voice rough with spent pleasure, “this needs to become apermanentpart of my flight routine—during takeoff and descent.”
Xia laughed, rising gracefully to her feet and smoothing down her uniform.“Careful what you wish for, Master R,” she purred.“I might just hold you to that.Although I doubt you’d find the same result with another sub.”She winked at him as she sauntered to the door.“Once I’m off to Hawaii, I mean.”
His lips pursed tightly, as if it was a prospect he didn’t appreciate being reminded of.Xia’s over-imaginative mind gloried in that belief, which he immediately doused.
“By that time, you would’ve found me the perfect Mrs.Oliver, so there’s no need for you to worry about it.She’ll surely have similar skills to please her future husband.”
“Freaking frisky bear balls,” she growled softly, her voice saccharine-sweet and her eyelashes fluttering like a Disney villainess who’d just won Employee of the Month in Hell.“So, there’s no need for you to worry about it.She’ll surely have similar skills to please her future husband,”she silently quoted him.
Oh, you absolute fucking wanker, she seethed internally, grinding her teeth so hard, she half-expected to hear molars crack.Similar skills?SIMILAR SKILLS?!I just deep-throated your soul like it was a goddamn oyster shooter, and you’re out here comparison-shopping for a Stepford Sub?!
“Xia, we’re not done.We need to discuss the potentials.”
