“If it were up to me, you’d be packing your stuff in a U-Haul and heading down south,” I said, echoing her language from a previous conversation. “But I don’t want to rush you.”
“Maybe I want to be rushed.”
“Well in that case, I have one question for you: have you ever had sex on an airplane?”
***
Sadly we didn’t have sex on the airplane because Rick insisted on flying with us despite the fact I could have gotten him a ride on another private jet right after we left.
Stupid safety precautions. I was looking forward to the day when I could travel without worrying about getting mobbed or kidnapped by crazy fans.
We were all quiet on the way down to L.A. Rick worked on his computer and Hailey and I alternated between reading and napping. A car was waiting for us at the airport, and the instant it pulled up to my house I was hopping out and extending my hand to Hailey.
“No one should interrupt us until tomorrow unless it’s an emergency,” I called to Rick.
“Yes ma’am, I’ll tell the staff.” He sounded amused.
Without a word I dragged Hailey up to my bedroom. It was my favorite room in the house. The floor to ceiling windows gave a bird’s eye view of the beach a mile away. I loved sitting on the balcony and watching the sun set over the Pacific Ocean. Hopefully, I’d be doing that with Hailey from now on.
“Get naked,” I ordered.
“Oh sure, we trade I love yous and suddenly the romance is gone,” she teased.
“I’ll give you romance,” I said, kicking off my pants and underwear and sending them flying across the room. “All night long.”
I stretched out on the bed and patted the mattress next to me. Hailey finished undressing and hopped up next to me, lowering her head to give me a kiss. She slipped one leg between mine, the other over my hip, trying to get as close as possible.
We kissed like that for a long time until the need between us was urgent, then Hailey broke away with a gasp.
“I need to taste you,” she said, kissing her way down my body.
When her tongue slid between my labia, my hips popped up.
“Oh!” I gasped.
Even though we’d been separated for less than a week, it felt like a lifetime since I’d had her head between my legs. I pulled her hair, trying to get her to focus a little higher.
“Don’t make me wait.”
The emotion of the last week had strung me tight, and now that I had Hailey in my bed again, I needed to come more than I needed my next breath.
She lifted her head, landing a light smack on my mound. “Be patient.”
I pulled her hair tighter and she gasped.
“I’ll be patient tomorrow.”
She laughed. “Okay.”
Hailey resumed her licking, teasing the swollen bud with her tongue while she stroked my folds with her fingers. When she slipped one inside me, my hips popped up again. She used her other hand to hold me in place, picking up the pace as she moved her finger in and out of my body. She added a second finger, and then a third, stuffing me full.
“I’m close,” I wailed.
Hailey bit down lightly on my clit then, sucking it between her lips while somehow never losing pace with her fingers. I detonated. There was no other way to describe it. It was like my entire body was suddenly electrified, and I made an embarrassingly loud sound as my orgasm rolled through my body in waves of pleasure.
When I finally came down, I tapped on her head and gestured for Hailey to come up to join me. She slid her body along mine, landing on top of me like the cutest little blanket.
“Did you want something?” she teased, her chin resting between my collarbones.
