Page 52 of Make You Wish You Were Dead
That's a lie. Every time I am around her my cock always gets hard.
"Sorry," she mumbles and tries to get off but I keep my arms around her, so she doesn't move.
I lean closer to her so that my lips are right next to her ear. "Want to try something?'
Jane looks back at me, with those innocent eyes. "What?" she asks as her breathing gets heavier.
I look at the front of the plane where the pilot is and then lean closer to Jane so that my lips are right by her ear. "Well, it involves you being on top of me with my cock between your legs."
"Okay," she says softly, which makes me stand up and wraps her legs around me as I walk towards the bedroom that is in the back of the plane.
Once we are in the back, I take off my shoes and sit down on the bed, against the headboard with Jane still in my lap. My eyes stay connected with hers as I take off my shirt. I pull her closer to me and touch the bottom of her sweatshirt.
"Can I take this off?' I ask and she nods her head which makes me pull it over her head. Of course, Jane isn't wearing anything underneath which makes my cock grow under her. "You know how fucking hot you are?" I ask as I lean down and start kissing her chest and she threads her fingers in my hair.
While kissing her I take off her sweatpants and underwear, then my pants and briefs.
"I've never done this before," Jane tells me and she immediately blushes and tries to avoid eye contact with me.
"I know." I let out a small shudder as I feel my cock touch her opening. "You'll do fine. I promise. Just put it inside you, okay. At your own pace," I tell her and she licks her bottom lip making my cock twitch. When she touches my cock, my head goes to rest on her shoulder and I close my eyes. "Just slowly put it inside you, okay?"
"Okay," she whispers and puts the tip in making me take my head off her shoulder and kiss her. As we kiss, she puts my cock inside her and I swear we both gasp when she fully rests her hips on my lap, making her feel all of me. "I feel you in my stomach, Rowan."
"Say that again," I say as I hold onto her hips and push her down further if that’s even possible.
"I feel you in my stomach. It's too much."
"I know. Just stay still okay. Don't move." My breathing gets harder as I stay as still as possible, trying my best not to thrust up. "You feel so fucking good, Jane."
"I need to move, Rowan. It's making me go crazy," Jane whimpers as her breathing gets harder. "Please."
"Just a few more seconds okay. I promise," I speak. I kiss her chest and bite her ear lobe which makes her rock her hips, but I pin them down with my hands. "Don't move yet, Jane. I promise I will let you, just wait."
"Rowan." Is all she says that makes me thrust up into her making her moan louder. "Rowan!"
"You feel so fucking good, Jane. Jesus." I kiss her lips at the same time I feel like my chest is on fire from where the gunshot wound is. The pleasure is too overbearing for me even to worry about it. As I feel her walls tighten around my cock making me want to come inside her already. "I didn't use a condom." I realize.
Fuck.
"I'm on birth control."
"That's not always 100 percent effective though," I argue.
"Plan B.," she states.
This fucking girl.
"Come already Jane so I can fuck you again," I say in a raspy voice which makes her do exactly as I say.
Her walls tighten around me as she comes and I follow right after, spilling my load inside her and then resting my head on her shoulder.
"I think you should throw those condoms away," Jane says after a minute of silence.
I smile against her shoulder and then kiss her skin softly.
Twenty Six
Jane
