Page 64 of Meet Mason, the Billionaire

She moved her hips in a strong swivel, and the jewelry did indeed dance. I was mesmerized by the sight.

“Every time I move, it changes the pressure on my clit,” she gasped. “It’s almost like you’re playing with it.”

Well, I wasn’t going to turn down an offer like that. I sucked on my finger to get it nice and wet, and then stroked it over her engorged clitoris. Megan cried out, stopping her dance cold as her legs trembled.

“Don’t stop dancing,” I warned. I reached up and slapped her on the ass.

“Yes, Sir,” she said, returning to her routine. “Sorry, Sir.”

My cock was harder than a rock. I wanted to tease her more, but I just had to have her. I took her by the hips and reeled her in. Megan guessed my intentions and bent her left leg, straddling me on the seat.

I held my cock still by gripping it around the shaft as she eased herself down on me. When her swollen pussy lips enveloped my throbbing crown, I let out a groan of ecstasy. It felt so good to be inside her pussy.

Megan slid down my shaft until she sat flush on my lap. I grabbed onto her exposed nipple with my lips, flicking my tongue over the surface. Megan threw her head back and moaned. Her fingers played with my hair as I mouthed and suckled her nipple.

She began grinding herself on top of me. When I bit down just a little with my teeth on her nipple, she ground herself that much harder. I clutched her around the ass, spreading her cheeks apart and letting my index fingers probe her unplugged hole. Enough lube remained that I could slide my finger inside with ease.

The air inside the cabin filled with our combined soft cries of pleasure. Megan put her hands on the back of my seat and used the leverage to bounce up and down on my lap. I worked my entire finger into her ass, feeling my own cock sliding up and down through the thin layer of flesh separating them.

Megan’s eyes rolled back in her head and she trembled like a leaf in the wind. I eased her over into a supine position, lying across all three side-facing seats. I climbed on top of her and stuffed my cock back into her magical pussy.

“Fuck, Mason,” she groaned. “It feels so good. I love it when you put your cock in me. Anywhere, I just love it.”

I bore down on her, giving myself over fully to my fleshly desires. I vented myself using her body, and she loved every moment of it. We came almost at the same time, and she clenched down on my cock with her pussy like a damn vice.

I collapsed on top of her, and we lay like that for a time. The plane changed direction slightly, tilting the cabin a bit. That stirred Megan to tap me on my bare ass.

“Okay, let me up. This is nice, but this getup is hot and I’ve been, um, exerting myself.”

I got off of her, and then assisted in peeling the black latex garment from her body. Once her naked body was exposed to me, she climbed back into my lap and laid her head against my shoulder.

“I don’t know where we’re going, and I’m starting not to care.”

“Welcome to the mile-high club,” I said with a grin.

She laughed and traced a line over my chest with her finger.

“You want to know what my grandfather used to say about taking trips?” She asked, her eyes shining.

I had to kiss her, tasting her mouth again. Then I pulled away. “What did he say?”

“He said that getting there is half the fun.” She laughed, a musical sound. “But I don’t think he ever meant it quite likethis.”

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Megan

We didn’t quite make love for the entire flight over the pond, but we sure gave it hell. Eventually, we grew tired enough to nap, after a quick wash in the convenient shower. And shower was all we did. It was barely big enough even for that, with two people inside.

I awakened when the pilot announced we were coming in for a landing. I yawned, stretched, and went to part the curtained window as Mason stirred on the bed behind me.

Just when I was about to get my first look at wherever the heck we were landing, something soft folded and white slipped over my eyes.

“Hey!” I said as Mason tied it on. “What are you doing? We don’t have time for this. The plane is landing.”

“I want it to be a surprise.”

I laughed and felt around until I found his face so I could kiss him. “Fine. But you’re going to have to help me get dressed.”

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