Page 16 of Plus Size Player

“You nervous?” Russ wondered.

The pilot started the engine, startling me. I gasped before answering his question. “A little.”

“Just relax,” he said softly. “I got you.” Reaching over, he placed his long, thick fingers on my knee, just below my hemline. Gripping me reassuringly, he gave me a nod. “I got you.”

My lips parted but words didn’t come out immediately. The heat of his touch against my bare skin was disarming.

I wasn’t scared of the flight. I was just startled by the powerfulblades whirring overhead. Even with the protective headphones, the sheer force of the propellers was loud. But I wasn’t about to remove his hand. I wasn’t scared, but I definitely felt better with his hand on me.

The pilot started communicating with air control or the ground crew, and I could only concentrate on the way the pads of his fingers caressed the skin just inside of my knee.

“You got me?” I murmured, turning my body so that our knees touched. My slight movement forced his hand to move up slightly.

“Yes.” He licked his thick lips slowly and his fingers were right below my hemline. “Just let me know how I can make you more comfortable. I want you to enjoy yourself.”

The throbbing between my legs was so intense that I had to close my eyes. “Russ…”

“Yes?” He paused. “Nina, look at me.”

I opened my eyes.

Toying with the hem of my dress, he held my gaze with a quiet intensity. The vibration throughout the helicopter only added to the feeling that washed over me.

“Tell me what you want,” he demanded quietly.

I let out a couple of heavy breaths. “Russ…” I squeezed my legs together to try to alleviate the pressure.

“I told you I got you, and you know I mean it.” His hand was trapped between my thighs. “So, talk to me, Nina. Tell me what you want.”

“I want to see the stars.” I opened my legs fractionally. As my legs spread, his fingertips grazed my inner thigh. “I mean, I’m looking forward to the sunset and the ride itself. But I really want to see the—oh!”

His fingers climbed up my thick thighs until he brushed against my lace panties. And even though he’d just barely touched me, my entire body felt a jolt.

His eyes bored into mine. “You want to see the stars?”

“Yes,” I breathed. My dress rode higher as my knees fell farther apart. My whole body was on fire. “I do.”

He dragged his finger across the damp area of the lace.

His eyes closed and his fingers stilled. “Well…” He opened his eyes and the lust in them caused me to get wetter. “We should be up here long enough to give you what you want.”

“Prepare for takeoff,” the pilot announced.

“I’m prepared.” Russ slipped his fingers under the front my G-string. “I’m good and ready,” he reported. “What about you, Nina? Are you good and ready?”

His fingers ran down my slit, rendering me speechless.

“Nina,” he coaxed with the sexy way he said my name. “Are you good?”

“Yes.” I managed to choke the words out as the pads of his fingers brushed the hood of my clit.

The helicopter jolted as it started lifting into the stunning sky.

“Oh my God,” I cried as his fingers slid between my wet lips.

He exhaled roughly. “Yeah, here we go.”

Adrenaline moved through my veins, and I was hot all over.

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