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As night crept in, we headed back to the plane. The plane was ready when we arrived. Standing at the door, I looked out one more time. “It’s so perfect; I wish we could stay forever,” I said as Piotr wrapped his arms around me.

“Yes, he whispered into my ear as he pulled me back. The door came up and closed. Turning the fasten, the seatbelt lights came on. Piotr pulled me to the couch, and we flopped down on it laughing.

Once our seatbelts were fastened, I laid my head on his shoulder as the plane took off. He took my hand in his and squeezed gently. “Thank you for a lovely evening,” I said as the plane stabilized in the air.

Piotr gave me a naughty look. Jumping up, he pulled me into his arms. “Want to see something amazing?” he asked as he kissed me.

“Yes,” I replied puzzled.

Taking my hand, he walked to the back of the plane. We walked through the door and entered the bedroom area. To the back of this room was another door. “What’s back there?” I asked, pointing at the door.

“It’s a bathroom,” Piotr replied, chuckling.

“Oh, wow, very interesting,” I said loudly as he pulled me to the bed. Laying next to him, I stared at him, admiring his strong features. His hair was so long and smooth, I almost felt jealous.

Turning to his side to face me, Piotr leaned in and kissed my cheek. “What’s going on in that mind of yours?” he asked.

I felt the heat rising, turning my cheeks red as I was caught studying him. “Nothing,” I replied quickly. Taking hold of his shirt, I pulled him closer for a passionate kiss.

He lifted himself and climbed on top of me. There was a little turbulence as we kissed and bounced up and down. Piotr rolled off me as we came back down to prevent from slamming into me.

Turning to our sides and facing each other, we couldn’t help but laugh. “Is this going to work?” I inquired as the plane hit another air pocket.

Sitting up, Piotr spoke excitedly. “Yes, I think this can work very well.”

He pulled me to my feet and started undressing me as we kissed. I followed his lead and removed his clothing as well. As we stood there both butt naked, he held me at arm's length and stared at me.

Feeling slightly conscious, I covered myself with my hands as I spoke. “Is something wrong?”

“Oh, no,” Piotr replied, pulling me closer. “Nothing is wrong; I was just admiring your beautiful body, princess.”

I was filled with feelings of joy and love at his words. As he kissed me, his hands settled on my butt. Piotr lifted me and walked to the side of the bed, our lips never parting. Placing me back down, he moved around me and opened the covers.

“Quick, jump in,” he said, grinning.

I got into the bed and moved to the middle. Piotr joined me, pulling the sheets tight over us. He moved over me again as we kissed. Opening my legs, I felt him lowering himself between them.

Gently, he pushed up into me. I gasped as his dick filled me. A warm sensation flooded my senses as I felt his dick pumping inside me. Our sexual encounters thus far have always been filled with need and lust. It has been rough and untimely at times.

This time felt different. He stared into my eyes as he penetrated me. The desire for him that rose within me was more of a longing than an impulse. Our lovemaking wasn’t as rushed as usual; it felt more like making love than sex.

Piotr kissed my neck, my shoulders, and the top of my breasts. He moved slowly in and out, except for when the plane bounced. Most of the turbulence had dissipated, but there was another one or two times during our lovemaking. These were actually very nice as they simulated hard, deep thrusts.

I felt drawn closer to him as we made love and hoped he felt it, too. His breathing became louder and harder, as did mine. We climaxed at about the same time. Piotr rolled off me, grinning wide.

“That was amazing,” he breathed, pulling the covers over our heads.

Turning to my side, I placed my hand on his chest. “Thank you, baby,” I whispered between deep breaths.

Piotr took my hand and kissed my finger. “For what?” he asked.

“I just feel I haven’t thanked you enough for everything you do.”

Rolling to his side, he took my face in both his hands. “Having you by my side is thanks enough,” he said as he kissed me. “Let’s catch a quick nap before we land,” he added as he turned me around and held me.

Chapter 20 - Piotr

It’s been almost a week since our romantic dinner. The difference in the way Alyssa was acting worried me. I couldn’t help but start doubting whether I had made the right decision. On our Paris date, Alyssa appeared carefree, alive, and open.

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