Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 24578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
“There, now I can see your face better.”
“Do you do this on every flight, Dylan?”
He raises an eyebrow.
“You know, flirt with the girl next to you so shamelessly she invites you to do her in the bathroom?”
He bites his lip and then laughs, and I suddenly feel so stupid. I wish the floor of the plane would open and send me down into Alaska.
“First of all, no. I usually avoid talking to people on planes like the plague. And number two, did you just invite me to the bathroom?”
Did I?
I start to shake my head and then reconsider.
I set my laptop in its bag at my feet, unbuckle the seatbelt, and with a small smile at Dylan, stand and walk in the darkness to the bathroom.
What am I doing? I never, ever, ever do stuff like this. The last time I’d had sex, we had a different president.
I’m not promiscuous.
But damn if he’s not sexy and charming and—
Before I can complete the thought, the door opens, and Dylan slips inside, locking the door.
We’re so smooshed together I have no idea how this will work.
“Not much room in here,” I whisper, not wanting anyone to hear us.
Not that they could over the sound of the plane, but still.
“We don’t need much room.”
I fist my hands in the front of his shirt, partly so I don’t fall backward, and partly because I want to get my hands on him.
“Maddie, if you aren’t sure about this, I’ll leave right now.”
My breath comes fast, and I can’t take my eyes off his lips. Damn, I want him to kiss me more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.
“Are you ever going to kiss me?”
Those lips twitch.
“I don’t have a condom with me, Maddie. I didn’t plan this.”
“Hell, who does?” I glance up into laughing green eyes. “Okay, don’t answer that.”
“So, we’re going to have to get inventive.”
I’ve never been inventive when it comes to sex. I’m a typical missionary-with-the-lights-out kind of girl.
This is definitely not that.
“Uh, sure. Okay.”
He tips up my chin and hovers his lips over mine. He’s inches away, just waiting.
For what? I have no idea.
“Melted chocolate,” he whispers before finally covering my mouth with his and sinking into me. It starts out soft and sweet, so new that it takes my breath away.
Then, his hands cup my face.
He groans a little, the appreciative sound deep in his throat.
I suddenly can’t handle it anymore. I plunge my fingers into his thick, dark hair, and he cups my ass, lifting me until I fit around him.
“Gotta be fast,” he warns. “Otherwise, someone will come knocking.”
“Fast,” I agree as he braces me on the tiny excuse for a sink, and I reach for his jeans.
“Hop up.”
I lift my ass, and he wiggles my leggings down over my hips, his lips never leaving mine.
He growls when I set him free and cup his hard length in my hand.
“Ah, shit.”
“You’re very hard.”
“From the minute I saw you,” he confirms. “I’d like to look at you when I do this, but there’s no space.”
“Just do it.”
Have I ever wanted someone so much? No. Never. I want him inside me so badly I’m ready to beg for it.
He turns me around and bends me over just a bit. The next thing I know, he’s rubbing his fingers over and into me.
“So fucking wet,” he says against my ear.
“In me,” I breathe.
That’s all the invitation he needs.
He fills me completely, and with his hands braced on either side of me, fucks me hard and fast, making me come just as hard and fast.
When he’s ready to come, he jerks away, opens the toilet, and finishes into it.
“Wow, good aim.” I’m out of breath, watching as he milks himself dry. I’ll be damned if I don’t want him all over again.
But I know that’s not possible.
Dylan tucks himself away, straightens his shirt, and then kisses me hard before walking out of the tiny restroom.
I lock the door behind him, clean myself up, and then stare at my reflection in the mirror.
“What in the actual fuck, Maddie?”
Chapter Two
Dylan
My body is still humming when I take my seat and pull in a long, deep breath.
I can honestly say that was a first for me, and I didn’t think there were many firsts left out there to experience.
Maddie returns to her seat a few moments later, and after a quick glance around, it’s obvious no one else in the cabin is aware that we just fucked in the restroom.
“I’m going to call you,” I inform her after she fastens her seatbelt and readjusts that sexy little scarf.
“What are you going to call me?” She grins at her joke. I want to yank her over the barrier and onto my lap so I can enjoy her all over again.
“Send me your number.”
She frowns at me. “I don’t have your number. Besides, we’re on a plane with no cell service.”