Chapter 24: Private Plane

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“Hurry up,” Alvarez demanded as he led me to the private jet we’d be riding to Singapore. I scowled at him. “Have you ever worn heels your entire f*****g life?” He simply stared at me and waited so he could help me get to my seat. First of all, I never really thought we’d be on a private plane when we could simply book a flight. He’s so… I can’t tell if he’s trying to intimidate me or just showing off, but either way, I don’t know how I’m supposed to act right now. He told me I should just relax, but I knew damn well he was anticipating something from me. “You okay? You don’t have a phobia of heights or something?” “No, I don’t.” “Anything you want?” “Nothing.” “Sure?” Inside this private plane, I don’t think I’d ever even have to stand to get what I want. Besides, I would like to admire this beautiful aircraft until I get sick of it. This is the first time I’ve ridden something as luxurious as this. Alvarez seems to adore things that are quite…sparkly. The floor was somewhat blue and seemed quite glittery when you took a good look at it. The aisle seats were white…and they’re so damn comfortable that I feel like I’d be able to fall asleep just sitting here. The tables in front of us were filled with such exquisite cuisine as well. My eyes drifted to the couch behind the aisle seat we were sitting on. There was a huge television in front of it, and I bet it’d feel heavenly to watch movies there on the way to Singapore. “Hey,” I called Alvarez, lightly tugging his dress shirt. “What? You should eat.” “Is it okay to watch movies there?” “Of course. Why?” “Oh, I was just wondering…” I muttered as I went back to eating. “By the way…” he trailed off as he wiped his mouth. “Tell me if you want something. I’ll call the staff I brought with us if so.” I just nodded at him as I hurriedly finished my meal. Alvarez was watching me eat while occasionally checking the iPad he brought with him. Oh, he still has work to take care of even when his schedule is already loaded. Well, he doesn’t want to accept help from me anyway, so I’m not even going to offer. Once, when he was working in the kitchen, I asked him if there was something I could do for him. The i***t told me that it’s none of my business and that I should just go to sleep. The moment I finished eating, I stood up and went over to the couch. To my surprise, Alvarez followed me and made himself comfortable there, not minding my presence. It’s fine. I thought it was…until his hand sneakily made its way to my waist to pull me closer towards him. He’s definitely exhausted. Whenever he does this, it’s either he’s had a few drinks or was drowned in his work. Either way, he’s annoying when he’s like this. “What do you want?” I asked as I pushed his face away. “Can you sit on my lap?” “No.” “Why?” I sighed and started looking for movies instead of paying attention to him. This will be a long flight and I should already have gotten used to his presence, but it seriously bothers me that he’s this close to me. Fortunately, I was able to find something interesting to watch. It was an animated movie that I saw once while on social media. It seemed like it’d have a cute story line, so I figured I should try watching. Alvarez would often check his iPad and move away from me when he does so. I didn’t mind, but I found it annoying that he was constantly moving, so I went over to the left side of the couch and lifted my legs on the couch. I simply did it to tease Alvarez, though… So, then, why is he hugging me now, trying to fit himself on the couch with me?! He was hugging my stomach, his face buried on my chest. This is normal after we do it, but not when we’re not even talking or anything! “The f**k are you doing?” I asked as I flicked his forehead. “I’m tired.” “What does that have to do with anything?” “Just let me. I’ll wake up after I’ve had a good nap.” “You won’t even ask if I’m uncomfortable about this or anything?” “Are you?” I went silent when he posed that question. It’s not that I didn’t know the answer…I just didn’t want to admit that I enjoy feeling his body warmth. It was unexpectedly cold inside the plane, and I didn’t wear a lot of layers, so I’m currently suffering from my own doing. Since he offered, I’d like to take it and use him to my heart’s content. Besides, he’s asking me for a favor– “Hey.” “Hmm?” “I thought you were going to sleep?” I asked as I grabbed his hair to make him look at me. He smiled sheepishly as he continued to touch my chest. “Can I? They feel like stress balls.” I rolled my eyes and ignored him as I paid attention to the movie. “You’re already doing it and you’re still going to ask?” Right now, Alvarez has easy access to my body with what I am wearing. I was wearing a black pencil skirt and a cami top, along with a cardigan that was hanging on my shoulder. I was way too preoccupied with what was happening with the little girl and the dragon in the movie that I almost forgot that Alvarez was practically clinging to me, as if he was begging. I refused to pay him any heed, though. “Diaz…” he called as his left hand landed on my waist. I almost let out a whimper, but I was lucky there was a television in front of me. “What?” God forbid I let out a moan while in this position. I don’t want anything to happen in his little private plane! Hell, I don’t even want to experience it at this kind of altitude! The movie was reaching its climax, and I’m afraid Alvarez’s patience wouldn't last any longer than this. Well, he won’t force me…but I won’t be able to refuse. Why? Because I want him as much as he wants me. Anyway! “Stop ignoring me,” he whined as he planted soft kisses on my chest, begging for attention. “I’m busy.” “Watching those kids?” “Yeah.” “Why not make kids with me if you want to watch them so bad?” That didn’t offend me in the slightest. Instead, I let out a soft chuckle as I flicked his forehead lightly to shut him up. Honestly, I’m fine with him doing whatever he wants, but I doubt he’d go ahead and do it without my approval. After painful minutes of Alvarez’s hints ringing across my ear, the movie had finally come to an end. It was a beautiful ending, and I’m happy with it. However, I feel sleepy after those two hours already. “Move,” I told Alvarez as I tried to push him so I could stand up. “No. What do you want?” “Water?” He sighed and stood up. “I’ll get you a glass of water. Wait here.” I just nodded as I turned the television off to turn the couch into a bed. Alvarez told me I could do that with the remote, but he didn’t want to do it because it would be a hassle to stand up. Now, I can have more space for me to sleep! I’m pretty sure that guy will try to hog all the space once he comes back, so I have to claim my side of the bed before he does. “Your water,” he told me as he sat on the small bed. “Thanks.” I quickly got it from his hand and drank everything from the glass. “Can you save some water for– Oh.” We stared at each other as I was drinking everything from the glass. I wasn’t actually that thirsty, but I didn’t know he wanted to drink, too. It was his fault for not getting two glasses– I have an idea! “On second thought, I don’t think I need water,” he said as he took his iPad again. I poked his cheek, unable to call him. He looked at me and just as he was about to ask me something, I grabbed his cheek and kissed him. He was shocked, so his mouth immediately opened, allowing me to transfer the remaining water in my mouth to his’. He was shocked, but as always, his hands made their way to my waist and made me sit on his lap as he drank through my mouth. Since I was holding his cheeks, I felt his throat moving up and down… Oh, damn. When I was sure that there was no more water, I pulled away. He tried to lean upward to reach my lips once again, but I held his shoulders in place so I could catch my breath. “More…” he demanded, his voice raspy. “Wait, I—” His hands that were tightly gripping my waist slowly went down to my ass. “Diaz, please…” The asshole didn’t even wait for me to say something as he planted soft kisses on my jaw, his mouth tracing every line it could as his left hand was pulling my tube top down for more access. “f**k, just hurry…” I muttered as I pressed my body more into his. “Thought you’d never ask, mi amor.” My skirt would get crumpled again, but I didn’t mind as his hands worked their way to my clit. I felt him smirk against my neck when he felt how wet I had become with his touch. “Hngh, Gray~” I moaned against his ear as I felt him tease my entrance with his fingers. “You only ever call me by my name when we’re fooling around…” he whispered as he lightly bit my earlobe. “Ngh~ Put it in, please…” “As you wish.” “Ahh! f**k, why– Ngh! Ah, right there…!” The asshole shoved three fingers in without warning! Thankfully, I was wet enough to take it that I felt his fingers slide inside me without any hitch. Oh, gosh. It’s just his fingers, and I can feel that I’m already being taken to heaven. Alvarez liked overstimulating me. It was giving me too much pleasure that I often lose all rationale while in bed with him…but f**k, I don’t think I can take that much today. “Stop teasing– Ah, f**k!” He knew I was going to let out a loud moan and used his free hand to make me look at him. He then kissed me, muffling my moans as his tongue explored my mouth. I could no longer think straight! I wasn’t too far gone yet…so I took the opportunity to work on his belt. My hands were trembling and I was barely able to think while my hips bounced on his fingers, yet somehow, I was able to take his belt off. “Oh? You were able to do it with all that…” he whispered, smirking. “I suppose you deserve a reward.” A delighted smile crept upon my lips as I allowed him to reverse our position, him still in between my thighs. He took something from his pocket, a condom, and immediately put it on. Slowly, he slid his c**k inside my entrance. God, it was just the tip, and I was already screaming his name! Alvarez was staring directly at it, struggling, as he tried to push his whole length onto me. “f**k, you’re so tight…” he mumbled as he waited for me to give him a signal. And when I did, he raised my legs and placed them above his shoulders as he rammed his whole length inside of me. I arched my back when he hit all the spots that needed to be hit. Oh, damn… “Ah! Right there–! Yes, Gray, ahh!” “s**t, you’re so loud. They’ll hear you, mi amor…” he said, smirking, as he leaned closer to shut me up with a kiss. “It’s all…your fault.” I snaked my arms around his neck and savored the feeling of my release along with his.
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