Page 49 of Totally Opposed

“That’s so fucking hot,” I say as he swirls his tongue around and starts to swallow me deeper. My hands grip the sides of thecountertop, my ass half up on the edge as he strokes and sucks over and over. His free hand works its way between my legs to grip my balls, tugging them slightly on the down stroke, and I groan.

“Shhh,” he pulls back to hush me.

“I doubt they can hear anything,” I say, and he smiles and shakes his head.

“Put something in your mouth, just in case,” he says, and I bite my lip.

“Oh, I’ll put something in my mouth alright,” I say, and I step around him, kneel on the floor, grab a few towels, and lay them out.

“Strip,” I say, and he shuffles out of his clothes as I lie on the towels on my side.

“Ohh, the floor is warm. It’s heated. Fuck, they really do have it good in first class, don’t they?”

“Well, it’s all ours now,” he says and moves to join me.

“Other way, I want your cock right here, not your mouth, it’s going back to where it was,” I say, and he does as I ask, lowering himself beside me with his long thick cock, hard and leaking right in my face.

“Perfect,” I tell him, grabbing his base and running my tongue up his length.

He moans softly, and then his hand directs my cock into his mouth, and it’s incredible. Laying side by side, I move my free hand to between his thighs and grip his ass to pull him deeper into my throat. His fingers slide between the cheeks of my ass, teasing my hole and itching me closer and closer to the edge.

I love the way his ass clenches when his cockhead pushes past the back of my throat. The soft moans escape him as I bring him closer to climax. Knowing I am bringing those noises, though muted, out of him is the best feeling. Being with Alan is unlike being with any man before. His touch sends electricpulses through my skin to my core. His hand brushes against my cheek, and I want to melt into him, be wrapped up in his arms, be one with him. Like this. Now, on the floor of a first-class bathroom, we are one. Joined in every way, and fucking hell, it’s incredible.

He moans again, and he starts to thrust a little against me, fucking my mouth with his long, hard cock. I try to match his pace, but my balls are full, and when he slips his finger inside me, I explode, fucking his mouth, jerking as I try to control my suction around him and come at the same time. Just when I am almost spent, the first of his salty bursts hit my tongue, and I clench his ass tight and draw him deep into my mouth, his body convulsing as he fills my throat until he softens and slips free.

I roll onto my back, staring up at the ceiling, and he moves to lie beside me right way up.

“That was incredible, also probably a dangerous position to be in if we had hit any form of turbulence,” he says, kissing my cheek.

I turn my head to face him, and his lips meet mine, the taste of us mixing in a delicious medley, and I pull him on top of me and deepen the kiss for a moment before he pulls back.

“We don’t have much time,” he says, and I smile.

“I should have asked for two slots.”

“We have the rest of the night at the hotel,” he replies, kissing me softly once more, then climbing up and holding out a hand for me.

“The flight gets in at two. By the time they get us to our rooms, we won’t have much time at all, not if we want to sleep.”

“Who needs sleep?” he laughs, opening the shower door. “Come on, I think we’ll both fit.”

I squeeze in with him, and I’m thankful the water is instantly warm the second it comes out of the shower head. Once we’re wet down, he switches it off.

“Hey,” I start, but he grabs the washcloth and covers it in body wash.

“The timer there shows only five minutes of water. We’ll need it to wash off.”

“Oh, right. Lorna did say something about that.”

“You weren’t listening?”

“Nope, I just kept thinking, shut up already so I can go get Alan so I can make him come at fifty thousand feet.”

He shakes his head and then kisses me again. This time, he doesn’t pull away, and we stand in the cocoon of the shower, his mouth on mine, our hands soaping up each other’s bodies and rinsing each other off until the timer reaches red, and we climb out. I pop open the door first, peeking out to make sure no one can see us both leave, and when I am sure the coast is clear, he slips out and heads back to his seat.

I close the door and follow not too close behind. Once back in my seat, I lean back and close my eyes, hoping I might be able to get in a power nap before we land so I will have the energy to go again when we get to the hotel.

Tim clears his throat beside me, and I look over to see him peeking over at me from under the corner of his eye mask, a smirk on his lips.

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