“Well…actually, no.” Braylee stood up on tiptoe so that her lips were almost touching his. “I just need a bit of your attention.” Her voice came out in a whisper, “I miss you.”
His features softened a little once he realized nothing was actually wrong. “You miss me? How is that possible when I’m right here?” Alex pressed his lips to hers.
“Because you’ve been on the phone since we boarded the plane. Attempting to keep the world away from me.”
Alex rolled his neck and shoulders. “I know. Unfortunately, it can’t be helped. And, for the record, I’m not trying to keep anything from you. Right now you have my full attention.”
“Really? Then show me.” Braylee caught his bottom lip and held it between her teeth. “Let’s just forget about everything except for us for a little while. I need to feel alive, and you need to work off a little stress.”
“Are you sure you’re up to it?”
“I’m more than up for it.”
His voice became huskier as he spoke. “Then, I think I can do that.” This time, when Alex kissed Braylee, it wasn’t innocent but was akin to something more primal and raw.
Alex lifted Brayee, and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist while never breaking their kiss. Alex held her head between his strong hands while plunging his tongue deeply into the depths of her mouth. Braylee’s body was feverish for his touch. She ran her hands up and over his chest. Her fingers itched to touch is skin. She unbuttoned the first and second buttons but couldn’t seem to undo them fast enough. “Screw it.” She yanked his shirt open, and buttons flew everywhere.
Her eagerness only turned him on even more, if that were possible. Everything moved at a warp speed. They couldn’t keep their hands off of one another. Braylee needed the closeness, and so did he. He kissed her cheek, her neck, her shoulders—anyplace his lips and teeth could reach. He backed her up against the door to the cabin while pushing her skirt up to her waist.
She murmured against his ear as she pressed her body into his. “Mmm…Alex. Please take this thing off of me.”
He tugged her shirt out of her skirt and pulled it over her head. Somehow it ended up in one of the chairs in the middle of the plane leaving her in a pale pink, lacy bra. Alex’s mouth watered as her nipples puckered and peeked through the material. He dipped his head low and sucked one into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the sensitive tips. Braylee bit down on her lip and held his head to her chest as she threw hers back against the door. His touch was like therapy.
Alex soaked the thin material with his mouth that no longer did the job of covering her breasts especially after feasting on the fullness of them. Braylee made use of her newly freed hands by managing to reach in-between their bodies and unbuckling his belt then unzipping his pants. He hissed as she wrapped her fingers around his full erection. She began to slide her fingers up and down at an agonizingly slow pace.Alex needed more—much more. He pressed his body into her hands in an attempt to get her to pick up the pace. “God, you feel so good.” He ran his tongue along the seam of her lips until she opened for him. He knew just how to kiss and where to touch to get Braylee to scream his name.
His hands roamed from her hips to caressing her inner thighs. She couldn’t help but arch up into him. The mere thought of knowing where his fingers were going made Braylee grip him a little tighter and pump a little faster. Alex’s breathing picked up while he continued to kiss her unmercifully. Their tongues mimicked the same frenzied coupling their bodies would be engaged in in mere moments. Somehow they managed to break apart for a breath. “God, I need you so bad I feel like I’m going to erupt. This might be a rough ride.” In the next moment, Braylee felt a tug and then the ripping sound of her thong being torn from her body. His hands covered hers as he took over. Braylee held on to the wall as Alex positioned himself at her opening. She was hot, slick, and ready. He wasted no time thrusting into her. He drove in hard and fast over and over and over again. Braylee’s body clenched around his fullness as he stretched her to her limits with his powerful strokes. Alex circled his hips as he continued to pound into Braylee wanting to go as deep as she could take him.
“Alex! Yes….yes…yesssssss!”
His eyes were closed, but ecstasy was etched all over his face. He could feel the beginning spasms of her orgasm, and that spurred him on even more. “Come on baby—come for me.” The sound of his voice was all it took to push Braylee over the edge. She came apart in his arms and seconds later his own release followed.
He kissed her once more hard on the lips. “Damn, you can make me forget my own name.” The accelerated beating of their hearts hadn’t slowed.
Braylee wrapped her arms around his neck and almost cooed as she spoke. “That was the point. I figured we could both use a time out for a little while.”
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