Once inside, he wasted no time in pushing her against the wall, his hands deftly unbuckling his belt. Her eyes widened in surprise, but the excitement in them was unmistakable. She was a submissive at heart, craving the kind of dominance that only a man like Don could provide. He could smell it on her, a sweet musk that mingled with the stale air of the airplane toilet. He took her hand and placed it on his now-throbbing c**k, watching as she gasped and her pupils dilated. "I want you to make me feel as good as I know you can," he instructed, his voice a low growl.
Her touch was tentative at first, but she quickly grew bolder, her soft fingers exploring the contours of his erection with a newfound confidence. He leaned against the sink, savoring the sensation of her grip tightening as she
