She gives me a small smile. 'So are you,' she says almost wistfully. 'I've missed looking at you. And talking to you. And being with you. All of you…'
She sort of stutters, and I put her out of her misery, cupping her face with my hand and surging up to kiss her.
'I understand,' I say. 'What is it that you need?'
'You,' she says.
'Then take me.'
She doesn't need more urging than that. She clambers over me, graceless, and the suddenness of her movements makes me grin. She lines herself up and begins to sink down.
But, for once, my girl isn't ready.
I grasp her hips and stop her.
'Wait,' I murmur. 'Just wait.'
She looks at me, annoyed that it's not going the way she'd planned.
'Lie on your back,' I say.
She huffs a little, and I give her an indulgent smile.
'Humor me. I'll still let you do whatever you want once you're wet.'
'Fine,' she breathes, bouncing off me and lying on her back with a long sigh.
I part her thighs and look down. I kiss her belly, then trail down to her mound as I widen her legs and settle between them, pushing my face between her folds to lick her. She shifts when I find that one spot she loves the most, and I smile against her skin as I push my flat tongue against it, sucking gently.
It doesn't take long before her hips are undulating, and I know she's a lot more in the mood.
I stop and look up. 'Ready to take over, beautiful?'
She frowns at me like she’s changed her mind and wants me to continue, but then nods. I give her one final kiss and get on my back. She straddles me quickly and sinks down, making my mouth open on a gasp.
'Fuck, you feel good,' I say, caressing her hips before placing my hands above my head. 'Take what you need, okay? Anything you want.'
She nods, closing her eyes as she begins to move her hips. Slow at first, then faster as she gets comfortable.
'Please, Blake,' she pleads. 'I need?—'
'What do you need?' I ask.
'More.'
I nod, slipping my hand between us and finding her clit as she moves. She gyrates into the heel of my hand, letting out sounds of arousal. Her fingers grip my biceps as she leans over me. I brace my feet against the bed and lift my hips, taking her deeper. She lets out a cry.
A moment later, her movements become erratic and jerky as she comes. Fuck, I’m close. I take her hips and move her upand down on me quickly, and it's not long before I'm groaning my release as well, pushing deep into her and finding the bliss I've been missing since she was taken from us.
Afterward, she gives me a kiss on the nose and bounces off the bed to clean up in the bathroom. I'm afraid she'll get dressed and go back to the others at the front of the plane, but she returns and lies beside me, cuddling into me, her head on my chest.
God, I've missed her.
She closes her eyes, and I hold her, finally relaxing. Tears come to my eyes.
'I was so scared we'd lost you,' I say quietly.
'I'm here now,' she says sleepily.
