Fuck...
I threaded my fingers through her hair as she bobbed her head up and down, as she refused to give me a chance to tame her reckless tempo.
My muscles tensed with each second that passed, with each murmur that escaped from her lips.
“Like this?” she asked, looking up at me as my cock slipped out of her mouth.
“Yes.” I pushed it back between her lips. “Fuck, yes...”
The plane shook softly amidst light turbulence, but Hayley didn’t move. Her addictive rhythm remained, and she dug her nails into my knees to keep her balance.
Shutting my eyes as she sucked me faster, I couldn’t help but groan. I kept my fingers twisted in her hair, bending down to kiss her head each time my cock hit the back of her throat.
After several minutes, my cock began throbbing in her mouth, and I tried to hold back from coming in her mouth.
“Hayley?” I opened my eyes and saw her blue irises locked on mine. “Hayley, I’m about to come.”
She didn’t move. She blushed and sucked me harder as if she didn’t care.
I tried to gently push her head away, but she kept her mouth tightly wrapped around my cock and sucked me deeper.
Unable to hold back anymore, her name fell from my lips as my leg muscles stiffened—as an undeniable pleasure began to course its way through me.
I watched as she swallowed every last drop.
Panting, I eyed her as she stood to her feet and smoothed her hair back into place. She placed one last, long kiss on the tip of my cock, and then she zipped up my pants.
I am in utter awe of you right now, Hayley.
“I know it hasn’t happened yet,” she said. “But, thank you taking me on the best real date of my life.”
I hit the “switch” button to let the flight attendant know that we needed to switch places, and then I stood up and grabbed Hayley’s hand.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Returning the favor.”