Page 146 of Love Unavoidable
I kiss the top of Sadie’s head, then shake mine in response. “Not a clue.”
“Oh, this is rich,” the attendant says. “We get a lot of crazy stories, but this is the best one I’ve heard in a long while.” She looks out towards the plane, then back at us. “Okay, I’ll give you two minutes back here, but that’s it. And if the seatbelt sign goes back on, I want you both back in your seats immediately, got it?”
“Yes, ma’am,” I say.
“Absolutely,” Sadie says.
The attendant leaves the back area and closes the curtain behind her. I use my chin to move Sadie’s hair and kiss her neck, my good hand sliding up to cup her breast. She rubs her ass against me.
“Mmmmm,” she moans, and I suckle her skin.
“We’ve got to stop, gorgeous, or I won’t be able to.”
She turns in my arms. “I have an idea,” she says, her eyes shining.
“I’m all ears.”
She takes my hand, then turns to peek between the curtains, then back at me. “Have you ever joined the mile-high club?” she asks.
I laugh. “No. Have you seen how small those bathrooms are?”
“I think we can do it,” she says.
“Lead the way.”
She pulls open one of the bathroom doors. “Okay, I’m going to go in and stand on the toilet so you can get in. You shut the door and lock it, then sit on the toilet. I’ll climb down and we’ll go from there.” She smiles big. Hell, I’ll follow this girl anywhere and do just about anything.
She goes in to the bathroom and I follow her. I can barely get the door shut as is, with her in there too, and a cast on one arm, it’s more of a struggle. When I do, I turn to see she has the toilet lid down and is standing on the edges. I try to sit on the toilet, but my ass can’t find purchase with her feet taking up so much space. She tries to get down, but there isn’t a lot of floor space. She puts one leg up on the sink and leans over with her hands against the opposite wall. I sit and she brings her leg down to straddle me.
Which is how we discover there are no real sides of the toilet, it’s all one piece with a rounded lip that sticks out, so her feet have nowhere to go. I scoot forward on the seat, so she can try to wrap her legs around the back of me, my feet braced against the closed door.
It doesn’t work.
She stands and tries to straddle me again, with her legs and feet behind her, tops of her feet along the floor. I’m on the edge of the toilet seat, with my casted arm holding loosely to the handicap bar. I wedge Sadie against me, with her chest crushed against mine as she has no leverage with her feet.
“Hmmm,” she says looking at me.
I laugh. She does too. She stands, so I do too. I take her face in my hand and kiss her.
“It was an amazing thought,” I tell her.
She smiles and nuzzles my hand. “Oh, what if I sit on the edge of the sink?” She hops up on the small lip of the sink, I move in to kiss her, she wraps her legs around my waist, I thrust into her, she scoots back against the mirror.
“Ow!”
“You okay?” I ask.
“Yeah, just the faucet hit me in the back,” she says.
“We don’t have to do this, Grace,” I tell her, caressing her cheek. She turns and kisses the palm of my hand.
“One more try?”
“Of course,” I say.
She hops down and turns to face the mirror. “I wanted to look at you while you fucked me,” she says to our reflection. “I forgot I can see you in the mirror.” She turns back around and undoes my pants, pushing them down my thighs. My cock jumps as her hands brush the front of my boxer briefs. She palms it, running her hand up and down the length.
“I’ve missed this especially,” she says.
