Chapter 81
Leah
There it is, my heart and desires on a platter. Caleb knows that I want him, and now, it’s his turn to make his move.
Lucky me don’t have to wait long.
“Do you know how long I’ve been waiting to hear you say that?” Caleb groans, his words giving me relief since I, on some level, needed him to confirm his own desires.
Now that I know Caleb wants me just as much as 1 want him, I no longer feel afraid. My insides clench around his finger that’s still inside of me, aching for his cock rather than his hand, even if it’s a very nice hand.
“Well, Mr. CEO, you better make up for lost time then, I breathe feeling daring. I feel liberated now, and funnily enough, the plane sex is making me so damn horny. We could get caught at any minute, and that’s hot.
Caleb chuckles. “Oh, baby doll, I plan on it.”
He withdraws his fingers from my heat and positions himself at my entrance, his cock pressing against my entrance and my clit in a tease. I can feel how hard he is for me, and it takes every ounce of self–control not to grind against him like a cat in heat. Gods, it’s been too long since we’ve been together like this
“Are you sure about this?” he asks softly, his eyes searching mine for any sign of hesitation in the dim lighting. “We can wait until we have landed if you’re not-
I silence Caleb with a kiss, pouring all my needs and desires into it. When I pull back, I look deep into his ocean eyes. “I’m sure. I want you. Caleb Right here, right now.”
His lips curve. “What if someone hears us?”
“I guess we have to be quick.”
“So you want this to be a ‘quickie” then?”
“Yes, I can take my time with you later. Right now, I just need to borrow your cock for a few seconds until I cum. That’s how horny I am”
His answer is a sexy smile, and I know I’ve hit the jackpot in the husband lottery once he pushes his cock into me. I had forgotten how nice he felt. No Satisfyer in the world compared to Caleb’s cock, and I throw my head back, forced to bite my lip to prevent myself from crying out in pleasure.
“God, you feel amazing. Caleb breathes against my neck as he bottoms out inside me. “You’re so tight. Fuck…I could die a happy man. This vagina? It’s the best one on the planet.”
Fuck, why am I almost getting off on him complimenting me? I’m too horny for this man for my own fucking pod, and I angle my head so I can see his eyes.
“I need you to fuck me. Now”
Caleb grins. “But I want to take my time with your perfect, snug vagina-
I wrap my legs around his waist with incredible speed and use all of my strength to pull him even closer. “Move those hips,” I whisper in an order. “Now.”
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“Bossy, huh?” his smile is evens sexier up close–damn him for having blinding white teeth. “I like it.”
“Just fuck me already”
This time, Caleb obliges, starting a slow, steady rhythm. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure through my body, and I have to
id–we are on a plane, after all. bury my face in his shoulder to muttle my moans. We can’t be to loud–we are on a
“There’s so much of you to touch,” Caleb murmurs as he goes innd out of my pussy. “Too bad my arms are busy keeping me in the air, or I would go to town on your breast.”
It’s my time to smirk. “Gotta save something for liter.”
He chuckles and uses one of his hands to gently squeeze one of my breasts. A little stream of milk spurts out, and I swear his cock pulsates inside me–he likes that, huh? My smirk widens, and Caleb rolls his eyes.
“You’re too hot for your own good,” he mutters and allows his eyes to take me in. It’s like he’s trying to memorize every inch of my body to his memory.
It makes me even bolder. “See anything you like?”
“Everything,” he doesn’t hesitate to say. “I would not change anything about you, Leah,” he murmurs, his eyes locked on mine. “The stretch marks? Your pregnant body? You might see those as imperfections, but I don’t. To me, you’re so gorgeous it’s almost physically painful to look at you. My retinas might actually be burning. I can’t believe I forgot how perfect you
are.
Caleb still sees me and still Is this the smoothest man on earth? His words make my heart swell. Even without his me wants me. I pull him down for another kiss, our tongues tangling as he picks up the pace of his thrusts.
I don’t know if it’s by skill or mistake, but when he fucks me, he somehow rubs against my clit in a way that gets me moaning into his mouth. The coil of pleasure in my core winds tighter and tighter with each movement. I’m getting dangerously close to cumming, and from the way Caleb’s breathing has quickened, I can tell he is too.
“Caleb,” I gasp. “I’m almost there.”
“Me too, baby,” he groans. “Come for me, Leah. Let me feel you
His thumb finds my clit, rubbing tight circles as he drives into me harder. Not much else is needed to send me over the edge. My orgasm crashes over me like a tidal wave, and, embarrassingly enough, I have to bite down on Caleb’s shoulder to keep from crying out.
The feeling of me clenching around him triggers Caleb’s own re case. He closes his eyes and looks so gorgeous when he is hovering over me, all sweaty as he empties his warm load inside of me.
“My beautiful CEO,” I whisper and reach up to place my palm on his sweaty cheek. “You’re gorgeous.”
He places his own hand over mine and looks down at me with his long eyelashes framing his eyes. “No, you’re the one who is gorgeous here.”
I smile up at him, wanting to tell him how badly I want to marry him, but I hear approaching footsteps. Panic surges through me. What the hell do we do? Caleb and I exchange wide–eyed looks of alarm.
“Shit,” he whispers, quickly pulling out of me and scrambling to grab our discarded clothes.
1 sit up, frantically trying to smooth my mussed hair and wipe away any evidence of our activities. Caleb tosses me my clothes, which I hurriedly pull on.
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Just as we manage to get somewhat decent, there’s a knock on the privacy screen
“Excuse me, Mr. Steele? Miss Foster?” comes the flight attendant voice. “I just wanted to check if you needed anything”
Caleb clears his throat. “No, thank you. We’re fine in here
“Perfect! I will leave you alone again. Just don’t forget to put on your seatbelts. We’ll be landing shortly
When the flight attendant leaves, Calebs and I meet each other’s eyes before we burst out laughing at how close we were to getting caught.
I snort and ask, in between my laughter, “Am I mentally challenged for thinking it’s exciting that we almost got caught?”
Caleb chuckles. “If you are, then so am I because-” He looks down at himself. “I’m hard again. Sue me.”
I follow Caleb’s gaze, and sure enough, there’s an impressive tent in his hastily pulled–on pants. My eyes widen, and I can’t help but giggle.
“Already? We just finished!”
Caleb shrugs, a boyish grin on his face. “What can I say? You have that effect on me.”
I bite my lip, feeling a familiar warmth pool in my belly. “We really shouldn’t…”
“You’re right,” Caleb agrees, but his eyes are dark with desire. “But I can’t help wondering if we could get away with it one more time before we land.”
I glance at the privacy screen, then back at Caleb. What are the olds of the flight attendant returning? She shouldn’t…but she could. Damn, why am I wet at that thought? This isn’t the place!
“You’re a bad influence, Mr. Steele.”
Caleb leans in close, his breath hot against my ear. “Only if you want me to be.”
Not one, but a million shivers race down my spine at his words and the feeling of his warm breath on my skin. I can’t resist him. My body responds instantly, desire pooling low in my belly once again.
“We really shouldn’t,” I murmur, but even as I say it, my hands are already reaching for his perfect body.
And Caleb, the asshole, is already there, allowing me to touch his damn abs and muscles. He likes it, too, smiling as his fingers trail down my arm.
“You’re right, we shouldn’t. But don’t you want to?”
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“Come on, Leah. Live a little! Don’t you want your soon–to–be–husband to fuck you senseless above the clouds?
I sink my front teeth into my bottom lip. What should I do? I’m torn between desire and being a good girl. But then Caleb’s hand winds up inside my bra, his thumb brushing over my nipple, and that’s all it takes to wash the good girl again.
Yes,“I breathe. “God, yes.”
