Page 10 of Mile High Addiction

Zachary Savage wouldn’t hurt her.

But if he chose to just rest his hands beneath her breasts like that, he could certainly kill her with lust.

As if sensing her agitation, he moved his fingers, followed the line of her bra without palming her breast the way she yearned for him to.

Although… Sweet Jesus.This was sexier than she’d ever imagined.Way sexier.This push and play between them, the touching and yet not touching…

When his hands grasped her waist tightly and insistently before he let go, she bit her lip against another groan.

“Turn around.”

Her sex pulsed harder, liquid heat pooling between her thighs.A hairsbreadth away from becoming one hot mess, she turned and placed heated hands against the cool glass.

This time he started from the top.

He lifted her hair and fingered the heavy tresses with long, slow movements.

At one point, Bethany thought he lifted a strand to his nose and inhaled, but her senses were so overwhelmed that she couldn’t be sure.

Again, he searched the straps of her bra then moved lower to her waist.

He was just about to skim her panties when the click of the intercom echoed through the room.

“Would Indigo Lounge guests make their way to the VIP room, please?Boarding is about to commence.”

She exhaled in a rush and started to lower her arms.

“Not yet.There’s no rush.”

“But we… I have to go.”

He stepped closer and caged her in, one hand either side of her on the wall.“I own the plane, beautiful,” he whispered in her ear.“It doesn’t fly unless I say so.”

“Okay, but you’re offering a service and you have a duty to provide a great one.”

“I also have a duty to make sure my rules are upheld.And you’re not leaving this room until I’m sure you’re fully compliant with my wishes.”

His fingers walked up the glass to rest over hers.Interlacing their fingers, he slowly lowered their arms.He let go of her hands and he shifted his stance behind her.His hands moved to her ass and another powerful surge of electricity scorched her.She closed her eyes against the potent sensation and whimpered like a helpless kitten.

He cupped the heavy globes, molded them, then squeezed tightly.

He muttered something she didn’t quite catch, hard and urgent under his breath.

“What did you say?”she asked, her own breaths quick and frantic.

The intercom buzzed again, interrupting his reply and summoning guests to the VIP room.

Zach grunted his annoyance but when he spoke again, his voice held only dark, heated, implacable promise.This time when he caged her, he pushed right against her, until the hard, rigid imprint of his body was unmistakable against her back.He gripped her backside and pushed against her till his thick, heavy cock rested between her ass cheeks.

“Soon.Very soon, when the time is right, Bethany Green, I’m going to put my cock between these gorgeous peaches and I’m going to crack-fuck you until you beg me to make you come.And that will be just the beginning.”

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“Omigod, he said that?He actually said that?”

Bethany held the phone closer to her ear as she examined yet another bottle of eau de toilette in her spacious, jaw-droppingly stunning cabin.She’d run out of fingers to count the many luxuries spread all around her.Just as she’d run out of how many times she’d replayed that conversation in the office over and over in her mind.

“Which part, Keel?”

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