Getting Air (A Three Sisters Story Book 3)

by Kat London

“Wow,” I said, leaning against the back of my seat.

  “Is that a good wow?” he smiled.

  I let a smile creep across my face. Josh was more than the usual yuppie; he was a sex toy king. In theory, he should be the opposite of boring. He may be just what I’ve been looking for. “Tell me more about your business.”

  By the time the chopper landed, I’d learned a lot more about Josh’s business than I’d expected. Vibrators were a number one seller. Then dildos and male masturbators filled the top twenty. Anal toys and cock rings joined the mix for the top forty. After that sex dolls and lubes helped fill the top hundred.

  By the time we climbed out of the helicopter, my skin was flushed, and I was burning with excitement between my legs. Thank God I hadn’t been flying. Josh stepped out of the chopper first and motioned for me to take his hand.

  The moment our skin touched my body lit up like a fire. What was wrong with me? It was late fall, we were on a mountaintop, and I was way too old for him.

  “So,” I said, exhaling a burst of post-conversational excitement, “where to now? Hike a bit?”

  Josh put his hands on his hips and surveyed the area. All around us the mountains poked at the horizon. Civilization was nowhere to be seen. I liked it here. “Um, to be honest, I didn’t really think that far ahead,” he said. “I just wanted to get some time alone with you.”

  I opened my mouth to answer, but nothing came out. Was he serious? I couldn’t tell. “Come on, let’s go see the wild.”

  “Yeah,” Josh said shaking his head. “I’m not so sure about that. You know—bears and all.”

  I rolled my eyes. “You can’t be serious. Bears. For real? We just spent half an hour in a chopper to get here, and you’re worried about bears?”

  He shrugged, flashing his perfect white teeth with an equally perfect crooked smile.

  I threw up my hands and started walking for a line of trees in the distance. “I didn’t come all this way to stand around. Now follow me or stay behind. Your choice.”

  “Yes, ma’am.” Josh’s footsteps crunched along the broken rock under our feet until he caught up with me.

  We followed a ridgeline where a distinct two-tone in the landscape displayed when rock met vegetation. It was a bit before Josh talked again. “You must think I’m silly.”

  “What, not at all.” I laughed. “I’m guessing this is your first visit to the mountains?”

  “No.” He shook his head. “I’ve been here a lot for business. But this is my first time in the wild. I guess I’m just a city boy at heart.”

  “There’s nothing wrong with that,” I said, stopping where the rock line took a sharp turn, sloping down to the edge of a cliff. “Look at all of this.” I spread out my arms. “You can’t get this in the city.”

  “You sure can’t,” he said. But I could see that Josh wasn’t looking around at the vast open skies that surrounded us. He was staring at me. And it was making me nervous.

  I slowly turned my head toward him, tilting it slightly as my gaze met his. “What are you doing?” I asked, unable to stop a smile from crossing my lips.

  “Admiring the scenery,” he said. “Isn’t that why you brought me here?”

  I nudged him with my elbow. “The scenery is out there.” I motioned back to the mountains.

  “I’ve never met anyone quite like you.” Josh licked his lower lip before continuing, sending a warm shock between my legs. “You say it like it is,” he continued. “I’m used to girls—well everyone—just doing what I say, or waiting for me to tell them what to do.”

  My voice came out sharper than I expected. “I guess that comes with running a million dollar company.”

  He paused, biting his lip before continuing. “I shouldn’t have told you.” He stepped back shaking his head, and I immediately regretted my sarcasm. “It doesn’t define me, you know.”

  “You know what, I’m sorry,” I quickly backpedaled. “I just mean, who cares if everyone does what you want.”

  “It’s boring,” he said, repeating my words from earlier. I raised an eyebrow, smiling at the memory of our first meeting. Taking it as an invite, he stepped closer—so close that another inch would press his hard chest against mine.

  Josh and his chest. His naked chest, young and chiseled, just a finger-width away from mine, separated by only a few layers of clothing. I could hear my heartbeat in my ears incessantly pounding as my chest rose with each breath, bringing me closer and closer to him.

  I nodded in agreement, my voice coming out as nothing more than a whisper. “Boring sucks.”

  “It sure does.” He lifted his hand to my face, tucking a stray strand behind my ear. The sensation of his finger running along my cheek, made my skin tingle. I closed my eyes, taking it all in. His touch. His smell. His everything.

  When I opened my eyes, he was watching me with his mouth partially open, as if he was waiting for my command.

  And with three words, there was no turning back.

  “Kiss me, dammit.”

  THREE

  Josh leaned forward, grabbing my face between his hands as his mouth met mine. I stumbled a moment before our bodies crashed together, hands everywhere searching for somewhere to hang on. And as I drew his tongue into my mouth with sweeping strokes a groan escaped from deep within his chest.

  “Come,” he said, pulling his lips away from mine. The whisper of his breath lingered at the edge of my mouth. I let Josh pull me from the edge of the mountain, back to the helicopter where he barked an order to the pilot before ushering me into the back.

  I fell against the plush leather, as Josh climbed in on top of me. Pausing between my legs, he reached forward, unzipping my jacket and revealing my low cut work tank top, which left nothing to the imagination. I quickly stripped off the fabric, tossing it to the floor as Josh did the same.

  The beat of the chopper blades drowned out my moans as Josh leaned forward, cupping my breast in his warm palms as he nipped my pale flesh with his teeth. Reaching above me, I braced myself into the nook of the seat, letting my head tilt back as Josh’s other hand moved to the waist of my pants.

  “I’ve got a surprise for you,” he said, removing his mouth from my nipple. “It’s a new product. Let’s see what you think.”

  A soft whirring pressed against my belly as Josh undid my pants. “What are you doing?” I asked, tilting my head up in curiosity. A small violet slip was covering Josh’s finger. My gaze snapped to his, but there was nothing sarcastic in his eyes any longer. His were glazed with lust, and his smile soft as he slid his hand in the front of my pants.

  At first, I didn’t realize what was happening. The vibrations slow and steady as Josh’s hand slipped over the cleft between my legs. But as his fingers worked their way between my moist fold, I could feel the one with the violet sleeve pressing against my bud. And the more it vibrated, the more I wanted.

  “Oh, Josh,” I said, as my hips bucked in response. I grabbed the edge of the seat, trying to hold myself in place. I didn’t want to lose control, here in the sky in this confined space. Or did I?

  The next sensation shot up my torso, pressing my breast against Josh’s face. It was too much; I had to let go. My body tingled hot from where Josh’s skin touched me. And his toy made it all the better. Raw lust took over, and I gave in.

  I thrust my hips against Josh’s toy, inviting him to move it inside of me. He instantly took the hint, in sync with my desire, and slid his finger from my clit into my wet center, sending me over the edge.

  I didn’t hold back, letting my moan loose as I shrieked with pleasure. Josh moved his mouth from my breast to my neck, leaving open-mouthed kisses in a trail up my jawline until he met my mouth. He would not be silencing me today.

  I threw my head back, allowing his lips to move down my neck, and rolled my hips against his hand faster and faster. Josh’s finger picked up the pace, but it didn’t matter. The friction of the vibrations against my clit had already done their job.

  My o
rgasm hit full force as my body quivered under Josh. Every inch of my skin exploded with pleasure as my muscles were taut with strain. I let go of the edges of my seat, clenching my hands into fists as my legs stretched to their extent. I had never cum this fast and strong before. What had Josh done to me?

  Still panting, I moved under Josh, prompting him to slide off of me and remove his hand from my pants. As it left, it grazed the tip of my clit, sending a final shock through my body as I jolted against Josh yet again.

  “Sorry,” I said, a rush of heat entering my face again. “I can’t seem to control myself with that thing you’ve got. What is it?”

  He climbed into the seat next to me and held up his hand. “This little thing?” I nodded as a smile crossed his lips. “It’s so new it doesn’t have a name yet.”

  “I think you should call it Divine, because that was amazing.”

  “Oh, Divine,” he said, raising an eyebrow in approval. “I like that. Now you’re thinking like a sex toy CEO.”

  I sat up and started getting dressed. “I still can’t believe that’s your job.”

  “Baby,” he said, deepening his voice for effect. “This is just the beginning.”

  ***

  Josh climbed out of the chopper and reached his arm out to me. This time when I took it, my face blushed. This was definitely my first orgasmic helicopter ride. With the blades still beating the air above us, Josh pulled me along the tarmac toward his car where his driver was waiting for us with the back door open.

  “Mr. Moore,” the driver nodded.

  Josh smiled back. “I think it’s time to take Ali home.”

  “Yes, sir.” Josh climbed in behind me, and the driver closed the door.

  “Doesn’t he need my address?” I asked, leaning forward to see if I could see the driver was in the front seat, but a dark divider blocked my view.

  “He knows everything, don’t worry,” Josh said. “Trust me; I’ll get you home safe and sound.”

  “Okay.” I smiled. “I’ll trust you.”

  “Drink?” he asked, reaching for the bar. I shook my head. I was still reeling from our moment together in the sky; I didn’t want to dull it with alcohol. He leaned back in his seat, fidgeting with his jacket. “So, did you have fun?”

  A flirty laugh escaped my lips. “I definitely had a good time.”

  Josh leaned in closer, his voice whispering this time. “Do you want to have some more fun with me?” He nuzzled his face into my neck, making me squeal. “See, I told you I could be fun.”

  Smirking, I leaned back and waved my hand dismissively. “I didn’t say I couldn’t come. I just said it’s not exciting anymore.”

  “So you didn’t like having an orgasm in the sky?”

  “Oh, I definitely enjoyed it,” I said, reaching for his cheek where I rested my palm. “But it’s not like we were flying in the air or anything.” I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his.

  He pushed forward, moving his tongue into my mouth as I curled my lips around it. With a groan he ran his fingers through my hair, pulling me closer before breaking to speak. “You have to promise to see me again tomorrow.”

  “Why?”

  “Because I have to see you again.”

  I leaned back along the seat as Josh climbed on top of me, kissing my lips, my cheek, my neck. But before we could get further, the limo pulled to a halt. I tore my mouth away from Josh’s and groaned. Josh climbed off of me as a knock rapped the window of the door.

  “That’s must be my signal to leave,” I said.

  “Stay,” Josh said. “Come back to the hotel and stay with me tonight.”

  I reached for the door handle, then looked back at Josh over my shoulder. “If I did that then I’d show you all my tricks in one night.” I pushed the door open, stepping outside before ducking my head back in. “Come by the office tomorrow, and I’ll check my schedule.”

  I closed the door with Josh groaning behind me and made my way to my apartment doors. That was the best orgasm I’d had in a long time. I couldn’t wait to see how Josh would top it tomorrow.

  FOUR

  The next morning work was the same as usual. The coffee brewed. I stared at the mountains outside the window. I had a pile of paperwork stacked on my desk. Boring. Same old, same old. That was until the door dinged.

  Blake was already at the front. When she greeted the customer, I heard a voice that made my heart jump and my panties bunch.

  “I’m here to see Ali,” Josh said.

  My head snapped up from the computer, and I met Josh’s gaze. If the sound of his voice wasn’t enough, seeing him standing there in a buttoned-down collar made my panties wet. Moving from my desk to the front counter, I couldn’t help but smile. This boy didn’t give up easily, and I didn’t want him to.

  “I want to book you for skydiving,” he said.

  I shook my head. “We don’t book skydiving here. You’ll have to go down a block to—”

  “Oh,” he said, cutting me off and making me frown deeper which only made him smirk. “I’ve already booked the skydiving at the other place. I’m here to book you to come with me.”

  “I don’t do skydiving.”

  He raised a brow and chuckled. “I thought you were the girl who liked everything in the sky.”

  “Flying,” I said. “Not falling.”

  “I thought you were bored,” he said. “Think of it as an exciting new adventure.”

  “No, thanks.”

  He reached out for my hand, but I pulled it from the counter. This time I was the one to smirk. “Come on,” he whispered. “Let me show you a good time.”

  “Like I said.” I started backing away from the counter with every intention of returning to my desk. “I don’t do falling.”

  “I’ll pay double your wage,” he begged. I kept smiling and stepping further away, “No—triple then.”

  I stopped. The extra money would be nice. Biting my lip, I contemplated his offer. “And you buy me supper?” I offered.

  He nodded his head. “Definitely.”

  “I don’t know. Falling?”

  Josh leaned forward, his lips touching the edge of my face. A fiery sensation ran down my spine. His hot breath warmed against my cheek as he whispered. “It’s going to be mind-blowing, I promise. And I’m not talking about the skydiving.”

  “Okay,” I whispered back, my voice barely audible.

  His hand slipped into mine, leaving a slender object in my palm. “I need you to slip this inside of you before we leave.”

  Cher’s chuckle from behind me snapped me back to the present. I stepped back from Josh, clutching the object in my hand, and cleared my throat. “What time do you need me?”

  He looked down at his watch. “We jump in half an hour. I’ll be waiting for you outside in my car.”

  Before I could answer, he slipped out the door, and I was left with the dinging ringing in my ears. Skydiving? Seriously? But the possibility of a mind-blowing orgasm was enough to make me try.

  I turned from the front counter and found both of my coworkers staring at me wide-eyed and confused.

  “What are you two gawking at?” I tossed up my arm and moving past them into the locker room. Unfortunately, they followed me.

  “What the heck was that?” Blake asked. “Are you into him?”

  I shook my head without meeting her gaze. “He’s a client. That’s all.”

  “For real,” Cher piped in. “You like him! Ohmygod, you never like anybody.”

  “I said he’s a client!” I slammed my locker door and disappeared into the washroom. Why could those two not get it, I didn’t want them prying into my private life.

  I changed out of my work clothes, into my own. Before pulling up my pants, I stared at the object Josh had given me. It looked like nothing more than a small wand-shaped vibrator. But I couldn’t find a button or seam anywhere. What was it supposed to do? Slipping it inside of me, I cringed at the thought of walking past my coworkers with it inside
of me.

  When I exited the washroom, I was alone. Good. I took a deep breath and walked back into the office. Both Blake and Cher were keeping themselves busy with their paperwork. I moved toward the front door, pausing before opening it.

  “Okay, fine,” I said, not looking at either of them. “I might like him, a little bit.” I winced as they squealed. “So let’s not jinx it.” I pulled the door open, leaving them chattering like birds behind me. Seriously. They acted as though I’d never been with a guy before.

  ***

  After a boring lecture on skydiving safety, we geared up and took to the skies. Josh had booked a private plane for our jump, and I had to say I was grateful not to have anyone see how scared I was.

  “Hey, aren’t you Ali?” The pilot called back to me. I leaned forward, and though he looked familiar I didn’t know his name. “I saw you last time you were here at the airport. I think you were putting in some hours towards a commercial license?”

  “Oh, yeah,” I blushed. “That was me.”

  “That’s pretty cool,” he said. “If you ever need some extra time, give me a call.”

  Josh tensed beside me and possessively took my hand in his. I looked at him and frowned. What was the big deal?

  “Okay, thanks,” I shouted back.

  We took the rest of the ride in silence. I wasn’t sure what to say to Josh; he seemed distracted since I spoke to the pilot. In fact, no one spoke again until we were high enough and the pilot shouted back. “It’s go time.”

  This time I was the one that tensed. Josh stood up next to me as if it was nothing—as if we weren’t about to thrust ourselves out of a flying plane and drop to the ground like dead weight. When he turned to me, I must have looked like I was freaking out, because his eyebrows instantly shot up.

  “Are you okay?”

  I shook my head. “I don’t know.”

  He nodded slowly, then leaned forward and put an arm on each of my shoulders. “We’ll be falling together,” he said. “Don’t worry.”