Page 102 of The Playboy

I wanted to catch her off guard.

So, when I thrust a finger into her pussy—my middle one, which was the longest—she drew in a deep breath, her eyes closed, and her head tilted back, exposing her whole throat.

“Yesss.”

I was going to make her come. There was zero question about that.

“This is Captain Ron,” the captain said through the intercom. “We’ve been cleared for takeoff.”

The moment he finished speaking, the plane began to move across the tarmac.

Brooklyn was now focused solely on my eyes, her gaze feral, almost rabid.

Her mouth was open.

And my finger, unlike the jet, hadn’t moved. It was all the way inside her, my thumb hovering above her clit, but not touching it yet.

“Have you ever had an orgasm during takeoff?”

Air came through her lips, as though she wanted to laugh but was too turned on to make the sound. “No.”

“You’re about to.”

“But that’s in—”

“Probably about two minutes,” I roared. “I know.” I slid back to my tip and repeated that pattern several more times, proving the words, “That’s how fast you’re going to come.”

Her stare couldn’t challenge me.

Because she knew I was right.

Because even as I arched my finger toward her navel, circling her G-spot before I dipped out and stroked back in, she could feel the build.

And I knew that from the way she was tightening.

How she was breathing.

How the second I skimmed my thumb over her clit, it was already hard.

“Macon …”

She was gripping my hand. Almost clawing it.

“Does that feel good, baby?”

She was moving with me.

Her pussy was letting me in, holding my finger so tightly, like it didn’t want to let my hand go.

“Fuck yes,” she cried.

The plane had driven toward the runway and was stopped. Every time I flew, there was always a brief pause before the captain stepped on the gas and the plane sped down the tarmac and lifted into the air.

As soon as I felt the pause, I flicked my thumb over her clit.

“Macon!”

Once my name left her lips, I felt the acceleration as we shot across the ground, the captain quickly picking up speed.

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