Page 106 of Hiding Secrets
“Why not?” He chuckles deeply.
“What if–if the plane goes down.”
“We die very happy.” He shrugs and my eyes widen.
“Marcus.” Hunter corrects him, probably watching the color leave my face.
“My bad–Ahem. That won’t happen.” He looks at me with lazy blinks as he watches my lips part as he adds pressure on my clit. I push up from my seat wanting more, but I quickly pull back down, not wanting to leave my seat.
“Let him make you feel good, baby girl.” Hunter’s eyes watch me with a fire in them, savoring each inhale I take when Marcus works my needy clit. “Take that worry away, Marcus.”
He moves his hand off me and I scowl at him from the loss, “Got to remove this.” He says unclicking my seatbelt and I tense. “You’re safe,” he whispers, letting his hand run under the hem of my sweats. His fingers run through my pussy spreading my arousal on my clit. A growl vibrates through him, “So fucking wet just by that small touch I gave you, huh? You like it when I play with your pussy, princess?”
My eyes roll, shuttering at the pleasure, “Yeah.” I moan out and he pushes a finger into me, “Fuck yes, I do. I do.”
“Eye contact, when you’re talking to me.” He breathes out. I drag my gaze to him. His tongue drags across his bottom lip, his expression only heightening my need to feel him but he stops his hand again, knuckles deep, “Tell me, El. Tell me how much you like it when I’m touching this pussy of yours.”
My body shivers at his dirty words, “I love it when you play with my pussy, Marcus.” My voice is whiny from need, “Please, keep doing it.” I wiggle my hips, begging him to move inside me again. “Please.”
“Oh, I’m gonna. All while he watches me make you fall apart at my touch.” He nods towards Hunter who’s still in his seat, his breaths becoming audible. I bite down on my bottom lip at the thought of Hunter watching Marcus fuck me. My pussy clenches around his fingers as I moan at the idea. “Did you hear that,Hunter? She likes that idea. Getting soaked just by mentioning it.” He pumps into me slowly, the sound of my wetness filling the room. “Yeah, the princess wants me to use her. You ready for a show,sir?”
“Show me how hard you can make my girl cum, Flores.” Hunter’s hand palms his cock through his pants, eyes still locked on me.
“Yessir.” Marcus says, curling his fingers and bringing his palm to my clit. Each time he pumps, it rubs my clit in the most toe curling way.
“Fuck, Marcus.”
“You sound so good calling out my name.” He crashes his lips to mine.
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My name on her tongue sounds so fucking good, I wanted to fuck her harder just to keep hearing her say it. Hunter was undoing his pants as I kept making her eyes roll back with every caress to her g-spot. I dart my eyes between watching Hunter pull his cock out and Elliott’s face scrunching up with pleasure.
With one hand, I struggle to remove my pants. I reluctantly move my hand from Elliott, quickly removing my pants and briefs. Both of my hands drop to hers to do the same, before scooping her up in my arms and sitting down in my seat once more. I hold her over my cock and her eyes hesitate, but I line up with her entrance and watch as I sink into her warm, wet pussy. Her walls squeeze me and I groan out, her mouth gapes as I push her hips to meet mine. My cock buried deep in her sweet cunt.
Her hand lands on each of my shoulders after I pull off her sweater shirt, my hands roam to her breasts. “Ride my dick, showme what you like.” I palm each of her perky breasts to encourage her. I give one of her nipples a tug and she bucks forward with a swirl of her hips. I have to adjust in my seat to help her gain the friction she needs.
She grinds in my lap and my cock is strangled by her tight pussy, “Yeah, El. Just like that. Use my cock.”
“Shit, you're so fucking deep.” She shakes her head as she rocks her hips. “It-it’s too much. I can’t.”
“Take your time, use me howyouwant.” I put my hands on each of her hips, grinding her down harder.
“Fuck.Marcus!” She screams, slamming one of her hands over her mouth to muffle her moans. I reach up and remove it instantly.
“No, don’t do that. I want to hear you scream my name as you use me for your pleasure.” I match her tempo and her head falls back.
I take a glance at Hunter who is roughly stroking his dick, his eyes scanning both of us intensely. I smile at him as I put my mouth over her chest kissing up to her neck and giving it a small nip. She whimpers at the sensation and I take note of how her pussy weeps from the pain. I move back down to her chest, sucking on her nipples, allowing my tongue to circle around each hardened nub. I help her lay back on the top of the table, positioning one of her nipples between my teeth. I give it a faint tug. Her eyes fly to mine and I repeat it, only applying more pressure with my teeth.
“You like to mix a little bit of pain with your pleasure, don’t you?” I lift up off my seat, scooting us over so that she’s laying on the table exposed to Hunter. She tilts her head back, making full eye contact with him as he tugs on his dick harder. “You're gonna cum on my cock and Hunter is gonna paint that pretty face of yours.”
I pull each of her feet to rest on top of the table and slam into her with more focus, “Don’t hold back on me, princess.” I thrust my length into her, and she gazes eagerly between us. I push her thighs open wide. My hands run down the inside of them, grabbing at her, pumping deeper. The sight of my dick sliding in and out of her pussy is hypnotizing. I glance at Elliott, her teeth digging into her bottom lip, eyes rolling back. Hunter is looking right at where we connect, looking just as lost in a trance as I am as I watch my cock disappear inside of her.
“Your pussy clenches my dick so fucking well. Let me feel you cum on it, make a mess of yourself right here for Hunter to see.”
“Ahhh Marcus, fucking shit, you feel so good.” I adjust my hips and dive deeper, the sound of my balls slapping against her ass fills the cabin and I could give two fucks if they can hear behind that door. “Right there!” She screams, her hands gripping the edge of the table.
