Page 7 of Finding the Forward: Part One
All the tension and anger built up inside me turned to pleasure. I was grateful for the blanket and darkness.
“Shhhh.” His lips covered mine.
Grif was very good with his hands, getting all the right spots. Time lost all meaning. There was only him. Us.
Another moan slipped through my lips, his mouth once again swallowing it. Slowly, he worked hisentire handinside me, stretching me.
Oh fuck.
The stretch stung but felt so good–as if his hand belonged inside my pussy. He fisted his fingers. An orgasm sliced through me, hard and fast. That tornado of emotion inside me unleashed with such ferocity ithurt.Stars swam through my eyes.
“Good little kitten, you needed that so bad. Keep coming. Let’s see if I can give you more.” His fist kept moving inside me and he kissed me again
Good little kitten.My pussy muscles contracted and released at those three words. I wouldn’t lock him–but I’d still get nice and tight.
“That’s it, squeeze my hand so hard it cramps,” he murmured as his other hand tangled in my hair.
Pull my hair. Take control. Take me. This was exactly what I needed.
“Fuck me, Grif,” I whispered, wanting a dick inside me. It was probably huge, like the rest of him.Mmmm, my big red-haired boy.I felt so comfortable with him, like we’d known each other for years.
“This is the captain, we’ll be starting the landing process soon,” a voice over the intercom interrupted.
Already? Shit.
“Sorry, Kitten. I’d love to fuck that sweet pussy. But we’re out of time. Come for me one more time.” He moved his hand, hitting another good spot.
Another orgasm forced itself out, as if ridding my body of the last of my tension. Breathless, I closed my eyes, resting my head on his chest. I needed a moment to collect myself as my body continued to spasm.
Three orgasms. I’d never had more than one at a time unless I gave them to myself.
“Do you feel better now?” He planted a kiss on my temple as he carefully inched his hand out of me.
“Oh, I do.” I felt better, lighter. “Thank you. Those were the best orgasms I’ve ever had.”
That had been intense. He sure knew what he was doing.
“I’m honored, Kitten.” There was a ripping sound, like opening a package. A wet cloth stroked my thighs and pussy.
“I appreciate all the care you’ve shown me. It’s been so long since anyone’s been sweet with me like this.” Part of me wanted to ask for his number.
No. It was better to just part ways.
“You deserve someone being sweet with you–and youwillfind someone.” Another package tore open, and he used that towelette to clean his hands.
Giving me a kiss on the head, he helped me get back into my seat. I put my seatbelt back on and leaned into his side, needing the physical contact.
His hands stroked my shoulder as the flight attendant asked us to lower the privacy guard.
I sat up, loath to stop touching him. He put the privacy guard down. I smoothed my dress and hair, then touched up my lip gloss, trying to look like a stranger didn’t just fist me on a plane.
Amazing. Too bad there was no time to ride his dick.
Too bad there wouldn’t be a next time.
“You’ve got this. None of this is on you, and they’ll get over it. You’ll have the best time with your siblings and get everything sorted. Also, don’t be afraid to voice your needs–you deserve to have them met, too,” he told me as the plane descended.
“You’re right, thank you.” I smiled at him, meeting his beautiful green eyes. “You’re going to win your game. It’ll be the best game ever.”
