“Zach, are we really doing this?”
I don’t answer.There is only one answer.I kiss the inside of her knee and she shivers.
“What if someone comes in?”
“You see that little red light?”I point to a button above the doorway where a dark curtain is drawn and fastened along both sides.She nods, nibbling on her bottom lip.I caress the silky flesh of her inner thighs and her eyes are now as black as coffee.
“Well, we can’t be disturbed unless the plane is going down.”
“But we’ll be landing soon?—”
“Not even when we land.The crew can exit the plane without having to bother us.I promise you; we won’t be interrupted.”
Her eyes now narrow, and she tilts her head to one side.“Have you done this before?”
“Would it matter?”
“Don’t think I didn’t notice you deflected by answering a question with a question.”A faint smile touches her lips.
“Well, would it?”
She contemplates, studying my features as a few of my fingers slip inside her panties and brush against her smooth core.
Her voice wavers.“No, it wouldn’t.”
“Well, I haven’t done this before.I’ve used the do not disturb button for business calls and while I sleep, but not for sex.”I spread her legs wider.“Not yet anyway.”
In one fell swoop, I remove her panties and my mouth laps at her sex, sucking and licking at her swollen clit.It’s not long before she comes apart, panting and digging her fingers into the leather arms of the chair.
Picking her up from the seat, I carry her to the bar—the perfect height for my cock to enter her pussy—and our mouths meld as I breach her entrance.Her sweet, soft mouth and every curve of her body beg me to take her, worship her like she deserves.Silky heat wraps around me.Tight and pulsing.
She climbs and shatters in my arms, coming with a shudder and spasms, milking me hard as her teeth sink into my shoulder.I keep riding her, chasing the bite of pain with my own release as I empty into her.
Soon after, the plane lands and we remain seated until the crew leaves.She’s flushed and weak-kneed, hooking her arm with mine as we stand to leave.
“What’s behind that door?”
I glance over my shoulder, already aware of the door.“That’s the bedroom.”
Her eyes widen, glittering.“The bedroom?Why you?—”
“Would you have preferred the bedroom?”
“No.”
“Didn’t think so.”
“But why didn’t you tell me?Give me the option?”
“Where’s the fun in that?”I wink, squeezing her arm.“I like having you on the edge.”
20
Paige
The car swings into the circular driveway of Zach’s building and I turn to Nan.Her pale blue eyes like a cloudless sky stare at me.“Darling, Zachary tells me your stay is temporary.”
Random and unexpected, her comment leaves me mute.This is the first I’ve seen her since her return from Europe.We went to a Rothwell Foundation meeting and I’m so grateful she was with me.I’d been a nervous mess all day, unable to concentrate at work as I was consumed with thoughts of the impending meeting this evening.
