I don’t know whether it was the countdown, knowing there was a crew behind the compartment door or the sensation of the plane starting its descent.
But I came so quickly it was almost comical. One diving lurch of the plane and my mind and panties melted. Ash’s face was a picture. Those dark eyes never left mine. His thick, ruthless fingers sliding into me with ease.
“That was a nice start Cora, now open those pretty legs wider for me. We’ve got time.”
There was nothing I could do but sink into the soft, plush sofa cushions and let mayhem take over.
“f**k,” Ash whispered, as one of my thighs presses against his rigid c**k, the other sippling down over his knee, opening me even wider for him. His expression is pure hunger, drinking in my every gasp like a reward.
Ash began torturousl
