PurePassionBoxSet

by Alex Cook, Indigo Sin, Taylor L Ray, LaVerne Thompson (epub)

  They adjusted their seats and sat as close to each other as they would allow without actually touching. These fancy seats might be great for individual comfort, but didn’t help if you wanted to get closer to someone. And hell yeah she wanted to climb onto him, but such an act would not do. Not in these close quarters with the air hostess not too far away, keeping a watchful eye on the cabin. Still they leaned toward each other and he lowered his hand to cover hers, while rubbing his thumb over the back of her hand. Goose bumps rose along her arm, and her stomach muscles clenched in reaction to his touch.

  “Well?” he said when she still hadn’t answered.

  “Back then, yes.” Her voice came out soft, a little breathl ess. This man still had the power to affect her. Even more, apparently.

  “And now?”

  “Why? Do you still want me?”

  “Mmm…I’d be a fool not to.”

  She took a deep breath trying to slow down the racing of her heart rate. Could he hear it? “But you don’t know me.”

  “I know enough,” he whispered so his voice wouldn’t carry through the quiet of the cabin, but loud enough to be heard over the slight hum of the engines. “I knew how much I wanted you then. And I know how much I want you now.” He closed his hand lo osely over hers and raised the blanket over him, guiding her hand to his groin slowly as though in a dream, but a dream in which he gave her the opportunity to pull back if she wanted to. She didn’t. Her hand came to rest over a healthy bulge. She pressed down on it, and he groaned then tightened his lips to prevent any further sound.

  “Yes. I can see that you do.” She couldn’t help herself; her hand traced the line of his hard bulge. Now it was her turn to stifle a groan. Was she really copping a feel? Hell yes!

  He raised his chin in her direction. “Open it.” His voice came out more like a low-growled command.

  Even in the dim lighting she could see the glitter of lust in his gaze as well as the challenge. Did she dare? Would she ever get another chance like this one? She was no maiden, nor was she promiscuous; she’d had a healthy share of lovers — even a one night stand once that turned out alright. It had been her choice that it was just one night. Could she do it again with Skye knowing that af ter they landed, he’d go his way and she hers? Yeah, she could, but it was not what she wanted, not from him. Yet she found herself slipping his zipper down. He helped her by unbuttoning his fly, and she pushed his briefs aside to free his sex from its confinement. She wrapped her fingers around his thick length and had to swallow yet another moan from the feel of his warm flesh in her hands. She glanced over at him, but his eyes were closed, his head pushing back against the headrest and his lips slightly parted to get air into his lungs. Then he opened his eyes and stared right at her. Need burned in his emerald depths, and her body responded by gathering its juices, readying for him.

  “I’m not selfish love.” His hand no longer needed to remain near hers, and he slipped it under her blanket. Reilly twisted even more so she could part her legs for him wanting him to quench the fire there with his touch. She had on a pair of comfortable yoga-like black pants, so nothing to unbutton or unzip. Skye’s hand merely found its way under the waistband of both the pants and her thong. His fingers walked over her shaved mound leaving goose bumps along her arms making her squeeze his ridged flesh even more. Until finally, blessedly, his middle finger moved ba ck and forth over her nub, creating a sweet friction. But it wasn’t enough, and he must have known it, because he kept moving until he’d reached her entrance and slipped first one finger and then another into her wet waiting sheath. At the same time he surged into her hand and she squeezed him even tighter as she bit down on her lip to stop her groan. It was her turn now when her head fell back against the headrest, her chest rising and falling in an effort to bring herself under control. He began to move within her, making love to her with just his fingers. Her hand slipped off him, but he wasn’t letting her get away with it. He used his free hand to cover hers and kept it anchored on his dick, rubbing it up and down its length.

  He moved even faster within her, until he suddenly sat up and pulled the hand holding hers on his sex away to place it under her chin, bringing her mouth to meet his own. The minute his tongue entered her mouth she exploded all over his hand as he swallowed her moans. Her body continued to jerk, but he pulled his fingers out and gently petted her entrance until the tremors rushing through her calmed down. Then he pulled his hand out of her pants and leaned slightly away from her.

  He raised his fingers wet with her cum to his nose and inhaled. “Hmm…,” he said before licking his fingers dry and joining their mouths while he cupped her even though the blanket lay in his way. Reilly tasted herself on his tongue and came again, wanting like anything to taste him too. He’d tur ned her into a sex-starved person in a matter of minutes. When he leaned away from her, she ran her hand over the head of his penis and felt the drop of moisture she was searching for. After she rubbed it off, she removed her hand and mimicking his earlier actions, she licked her fingers. “Mmm…”

  Chapter Five

  Skye smiled. Damn. The woman was going to give him a heart attack at 33,000 feet in the air. But it would be a damn fine way to go. He’d had to distract her from making him cum because what a mes s that would be. His balls ached from her touch. What he wouldn’t give to bury his face between her legs right now. Hell to bury that part of him that had always wanted to own a part of her would be even better.

  He glanced over at the seats in the center aisle, but the folks were out cold. The one on the end even had an eye mask on, so it was all good. Most should sleep through the night and wake up when they were served breakfast. For now, no one paid them any attention. Then he turned back to her. Still not much else they could do right now, but the minute they got off the plane he had plans for Ms. Reilly.

  He placed his hand around her neck and drew her to him, kissing her plump lips again because he couldn’t help himself. He couldn’t keep his hands off her. That was his only excuse for finger fucking her just now. Hell yeah he’d had one night stands, even a bathroom stand once, but even this was outside the box for him. That night at the grad party the only thing that stopped him from sleepin g with her was the fact she’d only been seventeen, technically a minor. He pulled back and stared at her. She was a woman fully grown now, one who had that look of a woman in need of sex, and he meant to give it to her and then some.

  “I want to be buried so deep inside you right now you’ll feel my balls striking your ass every time I flex into you. Hard.” He licked her ear.

  “Oh God,” she moaned.

  “No. Oh Skye,” he whispered.

  She grinned. God they were going to be good together. He already rocked her world.

  “You know this changes everything,” he murmured as he kissed her ear.

  “Mmm…how so?”

  “When this plane lands.”

  “What about it?” Her reply was a little breathless. He was panting a little hard himself.

  “I want you in my bed, under me, on top of me any way you want as long as I’m inside of you. The particulars don’t matter.”

  “Are you that sure of yourself?” she grinned.

  Skye pulled back away from her a little and took her hand, his thumb rubbing against the back of hers. “No. But I do know I felt a co nnection to you all those years ago and damned if it still isn’t there. I want to…explore it, see where it leads.” He paused to look directly at her. She had to be as attracted to him as he was to her. Her response to him wasn’t faked. There was only one question standing before them now; was it just a memory, unfinished business between them, lust or something else? Whatever this was between them, it hadn’t gone away and if he had his way he was damn well going to follow the threads that seem to connect them until he figured out why ten years later he was still so hot for her.

  They slept for most of the remainder of the flight turned toward each other, their hands locked together. They got up long enou
gh to have breakfast then went back to sleep. Staying awake would gain them nothing but frustration. They couldn’t do what they wanted to on board the plane. That whole sex in the bathroom thing was overrated. He’d checked out the tiny restrooms and upon discovering it was right next to the hostesses ’ seats, he knew it would not work. Plus he didn’t want to take her in the bathroom of a damn plane. Bad enough he’d already made her come just sitting in her seat. Just the thought had him hard again. This plane could not land soon enough. Earlier in the bathroom when he looked down at himself in the mirror, his balls were blue.

  Chapter Six

  Skye opened the door and gestured for her to enter the suite first, but Reilly had only taken a couple of steps past him when the door shut behind her. Then she heard the thud of both his suitcase and the carryon he’d held for her, hitting the floor just before his arms came around her. One hand clamped around her waist to tug her back into his hard erection just in case she doubted what he wanted. The other he used to take her hand off the handle of her rolling suitcase. His chin rested on her shoulder. “I don’t know about you, but I’m feeling a little sticky and could use a shower.” He turned her in his arms. “Wanna join me?”

  She had to stifle a yawn. She’d actually gotten very little sleep on the plane, being in such a state of sexual frustration. Her panties were soaked. Good thing the cab ride to the hotel only took twenty minutes. All they did was sit apart from each other, somehow restraining themselves as if knowing when they touched again there’d be no stopping them. Smiling at him she said, “Lead the way.” A shower sounded like just the thing.

  He took her hand and led her past the sitting area in the hotel room and straight to a set of double doors. He pushed the door open without breaking stride. They walked through the bedroom to the bathroom so quickly all she noted was a king-sized bed with a russet-colored duvet.

  The bathroom was gorgeous; bigger than she would have thought in such an old hotel, but it was five- star establishment, so it wasn’t surprising. Ceramic tiles in bronze and black were laid to create the pattern of the hotel crest in the center of the floor. A gilded mirror with elaborate scroll work took up one wall, and she watched their reflection in it as he released her hand to turn on the faucet for the multiple shower heads inside the walk-in shower before closing the opaque glass shower door.

  Kicking off her shoes just as he turned around, they faced each other and began to strip. Like synchronized swimmers in a carefully rehearsed choreography they removed their shirts and let them drop in front of their feet. She wore a bra but left it on. Her breasts weren’t overly large, but they were tight and full enough to fill the palm of his hands.

  She enjoyed the way his broad chest rose causing the ripples in his taut stomach muscles to trigger similar waves in her own core. He had to unbutton then unzip his fly, which gave her time to pause and admire him. Her gaze followed the faint trail of fine dark hair that ran under each puckered nipple connecting in the center of his sternum and running in a straight line, breaking at his navel then continuing down to disappear at the border of his low- riding jeans. “Hmm,” she mu rmured softly. When his fingers pushed against his denim, she shimmied out of her pants too.

  He took a step toward her and unsnapped the front clasp of her bra, freeing her breasts. Skye lowered his gaze then his head to place a gentle kiss at each curve of her breasts. The moment his lips touched her skin, heat rushed to her center drenching her underwear with the fluids of her desire. He moved to the other breast as he placed his hands on her waist, skimming them down to hook into the band of her thong.

  *****

  Skye groaned. And here he thought his flight across the Atlantic would be boring and that once he arrived at his hotel, he’d just want to sleep until he had to leave for the pre-wedding entertainment. He chuckled. He’d been wrong. Sleep was so not on his mind. Later he’d have to cancel a few things he’d scheduled for tonight, and looking at the extremely beautiful nekked woman before him, he’d be changing his plans for tomorrow too. Taking her hand he walked over to the shower and opened the door. As steam surrounded them, he twisted the faucet to adjust the temperature. Stepping in he spun to bring Reilly in with him.

  At first the water was cool against his flushed skin, but it quickly warmed up as it fell against them. He rested against the tiled wall and spread his legs, pulling Reilly into the vee he’d created. She leaned into him her plump breast pressed up against his chest. Looking down at the water pooling between his milky white and her milk chocolate skin, he grinned. He lifted his head to press his mouth to hers then pulled back slightly to run the tip of his tongue against her closed lips. Immediately she opened for him granting him entrance, allowing him to forge inside. Heaven. Skye found heaven. Twisting them around so her back rested against the wall so he stood at her front, he placed his hands at her waist and lifted her.

  “Wrap those long legs around me, babe. Let me inside you.” She did. He adjusted his hold on her, grasping her just below her

  ass and flexed his knees. His aim was perfect, like the man himself. He released her a little so she sat fully on his sex, enclosing him to the hilt within her warm sheath.

  “Oh God,” he moaned into her mouth. He bent his knees a little more and flexed up into her just as she bore down on him. It was then he remembered. Shit! No condom. He would have to pull out, but just as the thought occurred to him, her inner muscles gripped him, and he felt the ripples throughout her body as she came all over his dick.

  Lord have mercy! The fire roared through his guts before he ripped himself away from her. She barely had time to lower her legs when he pushed against her thigh, his cum shooting out of him like hot lava erupting from a volcano and sliding down her leg. The water washed it away even as he continued to pulse against her. He held onto her and sucked on her shoulder while she held onto his shoulders anchoring him to her.

  When he could breathe again he straightened up, the only thought in his head was how incredible it had been to be seated inside of her flesh against flesh, but he also had to apologize. “Oh babe, I’m so sorry. Are you okay?”

  “I’m fine. More than fine.”

  “I swear to you I have never ever forgotten a cover. Never.” Which was true. He raised his head and stared into her beautiful amber gaze. “You made me forget. All I wanted to do was bury myself in you. And just so you know, I am clean. I had a regular physical just a few months ago.”

  She wrapped her arms around his neck. “Well that’s good to know. I’m sorry too. I’m usually not so irresponsible. In fact, I’ve never done something like this.” She frowned, “You made me forget myself too. And since we’re exchanging histories, just so you know, I’m clean too. I’m on the pill, but I also have my partners use a condom.”

  “Good to know.” He kissed her cheek. “I promise next time I will use a condom.”

  She smiled and shifted so her face was under the fall of the shower water.

  As they finished washing each other off, he tried not to linger, re ally he did, but when she went to wash between her legs, he couldn’t take it. “Here, babe. Let me. Oh God, please let me.”

  When she moved her hand he took that as her consent, replacing it with his own hand. He cupped her until his hand filled with water so he could wash in between her folds, one finger slipping into her sheath. They both moaned. Leaning forward, he captured her open mouth with his own. His tongue slipped inside, but she was ready for him, her tongue tangling with his. He slipped a second finger into her as pressure once again built in his balls and his cock pulsed as if it didn’t just have one of the best releases of his life. Greedy bastard apparently wanted more from her.

  Moving his head back he dropped to his knees before her and glanced up at her as the water fell on his face and raised one of her legs over his shoulder. Only then did he lower his gaze to her glistening sex. Water wasn’t the only thing dripping from between her legs. Leaning forward, he started at the back of her clit, running his tongue acro
ss her opening then back again before slipping inside and swirling it around. He was rewarded when she bore down onto his face, her warm cum bathing it. Skye knew he had to get them out of there now or he’d take her aga in. The next time he wasn’t sure he’d be able to pull out in time so he damn well needed to be covered. But wait she was on the pill, and damn but he wanted to be inside her again with absolutely nothing between them. At this rate, he’d be damned if any one else would go there after him! This haven belonged to him. Now where the fuck did that possessive thought come from?

  He stood up and stared at Reilly wiping the water off her face as she looked up at him with those big amber-colored eyes. She seemed to be as dazed as he felt. He reached beside them, shutting off the water then turning back to face her. He wound his arms around her waist and she held him there also. “I don’t know what the hell is happening between us, Reilly, but something is. Tel l me I am not alone here.”

  “No…no Skye you’re not alone,” she paused. “But let’s take it slow okay.”

  Amused, he grinned. “Hon hate to break it to you, but slow left the barn door open and the horses are clear across the county by now.”

  She laughed. “Yeah I know, but still.”

  “As long as we both know something is going on between us and that we’re going to explore the hell out of it.” He made his tone as serious as possible, because he was serious about her.

  “I can live with that.”

  “Good,” he said as he l owered his mouth to cover hers claiming her again.