by Honey Taylor
“Oh I don’t know about that,” Marcus continued. “Billionaire’s appreciate beautiful women the same as any other man.”
The smile playing on his lips showed that he was teasing and Candice flushed at the obvious compliment. She cursed silently at the effect he was having on her and tried to get control of herself. It was proving difficult though and the unwavering gaze of Marcus continued to bring out her nerves. “I guess I should get back to work,” she said and stood.
“I thought I was your work,” the billionaire said, the teasing smile remaining on his face.
“I…, umm…, need to check on a few things,” she lied. “Just call me if you need anything.”
“OK, I’ll make sure to do that,” Marcus said. “I’ll look forward to us…, talking more during the rest of the flight. Maybe I’m the one that will snap you up.” His attention returned to the papers in front of him before Candice could reply, although in all honesty she didn’t know how to respond to his final comment. Her nervousness was edging higher at the teasing and she let out a sigh of relief as she returned to the front of the plane. Get a grip, she chided herself, but she could still feel the flush of heat in her face and the nerves made her shudder. She peeked through at the billionaire. He was focusing his attention on his work and Candice wondered just what was in store for the remainder of the flight when that attention returned to her.
Marcus worked for a few hours and Candice kept him supplied with coffee as requested. His focus remained on his papers and little passed between them as she moved back and forward. This changed when he finally put the papers back in his briefcase. He called Candice through and she found him sitting with the pamphlet open in front of him. “I think I’ll have the breakfast,” he said.
“Sure,” she replied. “Just give me ten minutes or so to get it ready for you and I’ll serve it.”
“No rush,” he said. “We have plenty of time together.” Candice felt the shiver ripple along her spine as she saw the teasing smile return to his face. She made her way back to the galley area to prepare the breakfast and when it was ready served it. Twenty minutes later she returned to collect the plates and cutlery.
“Do you have any wine?” Marcus asked as she turned to leave.
Candice turned back. “The details are in the pamphlet,” she replied.
“Maybe I’ll just come and have a look for myself,” he went on.
Candice felt the sudden rush of a quickening pulse as the billionaire loosened his seatbelt and stood. “There’s really no need,” she said. “If you stay seated I’ll be happy to serve you the wine of your choice.”
“It’s no problem,” Marcus said and as Candice turned to move back to the galley area she could feel his eyes on her as he followed. When they arrived she bent down to store away the used plates and cutlery. The galley space was small and confined and when she stood again she could feel the presence of the billionaire close behind. She turned and pointed towards a cupboard behind him.
“The wine is in there,” she said. Marcus moved a little to the side, but Candice still had to brush past him closely and felt her pulse quicken even more. She reached to the cupboard and opened it to show the bottles. “Do you prefer red or white?” she asked.
“Hmm…, some white would be nice to relax with,” he said.
“OK,” Candice went on. “We have a choice of Champagne, Chardonnay and Mosel. Do you have any preference?”
“A little Chardonnay I think,” he replied. Candice took out the bottle and a glass. She brushed past the billionaire again and felt the rush of heat that it brought out. Reaching to a drawer she grabbed a corkscrew and opening the bottle, poured a glass. She held it out to Marcus. “You won’t join me?” he asked.
Candice shook her head. “Against company policy,” she replied.
“Do I look like I would tell on you?” he teased and moved a little closer. He took a sip and held out the glass to Candice. “Go on,” he said when she stood staring at the glass. “Live a little dangerously.”
Candice knew what she was doing was wrong and could get her in trouble, but she suddenly couldn’t stop herself. She reached for the glass and took a quick sip and handed it back. Marcus took another mouthful of wine and then looked at the glass. He could see the lipstick smear and grinned. “It adds to the taste,” he said.
“Oh sorry, I’ll get you another glass,” Candice said.
“No…, I’ll stick with this one,” he said. “The taste is nice, but it must be even better on your lips.”
Candice looked at the lipstick stain on the glass, realizing the taste he was talking about wasn’t the wine and could feel the breath spilling from her a little harder as the billionaire pressed even closer. She knew she should move away, knew she should stop what was happening before it went too far, but suddenly she didn’t want to. A shiver ran along her spine as Marcus leaned in, his lips caressing gently against her own. The muscular arms wrapped around her body, pulling her into a tight embrace and she sank into the kiss as it became more intense. Candice could feel the response of her body, her heartbeat racing and the heat growing between her thighs. A soft gasp escaped her lips when the billionaire pulled back and she gazed up at him.
“I can’t do this,” she said quietly, but saw the look in his eyes. A thrill took hold of her as she knew he wasn’t going to stop, was going to take what he wanted and she suddenly felt powerless to stop it. The feeling was exciting and agonizing at the same time. She knew she should back away, but as Marcus leant into another kiss she made no attempt to stop him.
“Didn’t I tell you to live a little dangerously,” he said with a grin when the kiss broke. “Turn around.”
“No…,” hissed Candice, “we can’t do this.” She gasped as the hands grabbed her forcefully and spun her around. “Stop…” she protested quietly. “It’s too risky, we could get caught.”
“But isn’t the risk a real rush,” Marcus said and Candice could hear the heat of excitement in his voice. The risk of being caught seemed to be a turn on for him, heightening his desire and she felt the tight grip on her hips. She was pulled back and shuddered as the hardness pressed onto her. A groan escaped her lips and she bit onto them, trying to hold back the sound. Candice could feel the hardness grinding onto her and the heat between her thighs grew. She was getting carried away in the moment and closed her eyes, trying to find the willpower to stop what was happening. It didn’t come and she bit her lip harder as the billionaire’s hands moved around her body and caressed on her breasts. His fingers worked under the apron she was wearing and easily opened the top couple of buttons of her blouse. The fingers slid under the material and Candice couldn’t hold back the groan at the touch on her naked skin. It burned a path to the top of her bra and worked underneath, the fingers moving to a nipple and brushing over it. She closed her eyes as it hardened to the touch, the pleasure rippling through her body.
Marcus continued to caress the nipple as his free hand moved to the tie at his neck. He worked it loose and then pulled his fingers from under the bra. “No…,” Candice protested as her hands were pulled behind her back, but she was powerless to stop the billionaire as he worked the tie around her wrists and bound them together. She struggled to free herself, but was unable to do so.
Marcus leaned forward so that his mouth was only inches from Candice’s ear. “Does it feel good to be under my control,” he said softly, his hand working beneath the bra again to cup a breast and play with a nipple.
Candice couldn’t stop the word coming out. “Yes…,” she gasped, the pleasure again rushing her senses as the billionaire continued to caress her breast. His free hand dropped to the hem of the skirt and he stroked his fingertips on the naked skin just below. The touch burned into Candice and she felt it work under her skirt onto the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. With her hands bound there was little she could do to stop the progress of the fingers and they slowly traced higher, the hem of her skirt rising with them. Marcus looked down to see
the panties being exposed and held his breath as he touched onto them. He shuddered at the sensation of his fingertips working over the silky material. From the minute he got on the plane, he knew he wanted to possess Candice and the excitement of actually achieving it was a turn on like no other. The fact that she was being submissive in letting him use her just added to the thrill and he worked his hands harder onto her body.
Candice groaned as the grip on her breast tightened, the fingers squeezing into the flesh. She could feel the fingers on her butt moving to the waistband of her panties and peeling down the material. It allowed a touch onto her naked skin and her ass cheeks clenched as fingers stroked gently along her butt crease. The touch became more insistent, the added pressure forcing it between her rounded cheeks to caress onto her asshole. The fingers brushed over the tight hole, the pleasure flooding Candice’s body like never before. She let out a gasp and bit onto her lip again as loud moans threatened to escape. Her panties were dragged lower on her thighs and the fingers pushed roughly between her legs, playing over the slick skin. They touched onto her pussy lips and this time there was no holding back the groan. She was breathing heavily as the fingers worked back and forward, slowly pushing into her until they were stroking on the softness inside.
Marcus leaned forward to kiss on the nape of Candice’s neck and the shivers rippled down her spine. The touch between her thighs pushed deeper and she squeezed herself around it, the fingers ending up almost knuckle deep inside her. They started to pump in and out, the wetness helping them easily slide along the slick pussy walls. Candice pushed back against the kiss on her neck, panting hard as the longing for more took hold of her body and wouldn’t let go. Suddenly the touch of the fingers inside was her whole world. The heat in her pussy grew until it was all she could think about and she sensed the rush towards a climax gaining impetus. It quickly ran out of control to the point that her knees were buckling and she leaned forward to rest her body on the counter in front of her.
Candice groaned in disappointment as the fingers pulled out, her ardor cooling a little as the touch was taken from her. The disappointment lasted no more than a few seconds though as she heard the sound of a zipper being opened. Her breathing got heavier still at the realization that she was about to be used in the galley of the plane. The risk that the pilot or co-pilot might come out should have made her panic, but the thought of being caught only seemed to heighten the thrill of what was happening. She felt the billionaire’s erection touch onto her naked ass and pushed back against it, eager for the feel of it inside. Marcus wasted no time in sliding the tip to the slick pussy lips and stroking along them. Candice could hear his rasping breath close to her ear as he leaned forward, the head of his cock sliding inside. The feel of being spread open by the billionaire was something special and the rush of heat returned to her body as he pushed in deep. He held inside, sucking onto the lobe of Candice’s ear as he circled his hips to grind himself onto her.
Marcus finally straightened up again and Candice felt the grip of the hands taking hold of her hips. She closed her eyes as the cock began to stroke in and out, the sensation quickly pushing her to the brink of a climax. She squeezed herself around the thickness inside as it fucked into her with increasing force and finally felt the orgasm take hold. Her muscles contracted in response to the sudden burst of pleasure and she gritted her teeth to hold in the sound of her moans. Marcus pushed in deep and held himself inside as the tightness closed around him, the spasms of the pussy walls pushing him close to his own release. He controlled himself and let Candice reach the peak of her orgasm before he fucked into her hard. The ripples of the pussy around him as he lost control made his mind go blank and suddenly there was no holding back. He pushed in deep again as the jerks of his cock unleashed a torrent of white and the billionaire continued thrusting his hips forward, trying to push deeper as the shudders wouldn’t let go.
As her orgasm released its grip on her body, Candice squeezed herself around the erupting cock, helping Marcus to a shattering climax that left them both gasping heavily. The billionaire leaned forward onto her back as he tried to recover, but finally straightened up and pulled out. Candice could feel the cum trickling down her thighs and knew she needed to get cleaned up. “Untie my wrists,” she said.
Marcus let out a soft laugh. “Maybe I’ll just keep you like that,” he said. “Your boss did tell me that you would do anything to serve my needs.”
“C’mon,” she urged and finally felt the hands pulling at the tie. She turned when she was freed and lifted the glass of wine from where Marcus had placed it on the counter. “You need to go and relax in your seat,” she said. He grinned as he zipped himself back up and took the wine. He leaned forward to try and kiss her, but she put a hand to his chest to stop him. “Go,” she ordered.
The billionaire finally moved away to return to his seat and the relief flooded Candice’s body. She quickly made her way to the restroom and cleaned herself up. Ten minutes later she was back in the galley, hardly believing what she let take place only a short time before. It’s not like you could have stopped it she told herself, but the truth was that she could have and didn’t want to. She picked up the bottle of wine and moved through to top up the billionaire’s glass. When she turned to leave, she saw the pilot stepping into the interior of the plane.
“I see Candice is keeping you comfortable,” he said.
“Oh sure,” Marcus replied. “She’s been more than accommodating in serving my needs.”
Candice felt her face flush and left quickly before the pilot noticed. He stopped for a chat as he made his way back to the cockpit, but quickly returned to his duties. When he did she looked at her watch and saw that the flight was only half way through. She didn’t want a repeat of what happened in the galley and decided to remain professional for the remainder of the flight. Marcus seemed to have other ideas though and continually called her through. His hands caressed onto her body every time she was within touching distance and his hunger for more was obvious. Candice tried to keep him at bay, but her resolve slowly weakened at the thought of being the billionaire’s object of desire.
“Stop it…,” she said as his hands slid onto her butt yet again as she served him some food and coffee later in the flight, but her protest was weak.
“I can’t help it,” he said. “There is just something about you and suddenly…, it’s not food I want to eat.”
Candice saw the expression on his face and felt the flicker of real desire that coursed through her. She tried to walk away though, but was grabbed from behind. “No…,” she said, but her protests were weaker still and she put up only token resistance as Marcus pulled her hands behind her back again. The breath rushed from her as she felt the tie being wound around her wrists again to secure them together. “You don’t need to do that,” she said.
Marcus laughed. “I know,” he said. “But doesn’t it turn you on to be helpless and under my control.”
Candice felt the rush of adrenalin as she struggled against the bonds. The flight was her first experience of bondage, but she was sure it wouldn’t be her last. She was forced forward onto her knees on the seat opposite Marcus’s, her chest pushed against the seat back and her butt at the mercy of the billionaire. Her body was already trembling in anticipation of what was about to happen and when Marcus leaned forward and touched his lips to the nape of her neck it sent a shiver all the way down her spine. “You seem to like that,” he said when he pulled back. He put his hands on her shoulders and could feel the trembles that she was suddenly unable to control. His hands moved lower until they ran over Candice’s ass and reached for the hem of her skirt again. For the second time in a matter of hours the hem slid up her thighs until her panties were exposed to him. He dropped to his knees on the floor of the plane so that his face was suddenly level with Candice’s butt and he grinned as his fingers played on the soft material, enjoying the effect it had on him as his cock started to stiffen.
Peeling the pant
ies down, Marcus leaned forward and kissed onto the smooth skin. He grabbed at Candice’s hips to pull her back towards him a little and let his mouth work around to explore every inch of the rounded cheeks. Moving his kisses to the top of the butt crease, he flicked his tongue out and slid it between until it brushed over Candice’s asshole. Her hips bucked forward and her body convulsed as the pure bliss of the touch took hold. The billionaire grabbed her hips to pull her back towards him again and then slid his hands to her ass cheeks to spread them open. The sight of the tiny puckered hole stirred a strong desire inside him and he leaned forward to touch his tongue onto it again. It brushed over the hole relentlessly and a surge of exhilaration took hold of Candice and shook her. The urge to scream was great, but she resisted it and held her excitement inside. The tongue probed harder at her, trying to open her up and when it finally did, she felt the exquisite sensation of the touch on her silky inner skin. The burst of pleasure all but took her breath away and she pushed back against the touch as Marcus tried to force his tongue deeper.
Candice gasped when the tongue was pulled back out and she was forced around to sit down. The billionaire grabbed her hips and pulled her ass to the edge of the seat, pushing the skirt and panties out of the way to expose the increasingly wet skin between her thighs. He glanced up at Candice’s face and she could see the passion shining in his eyes, but his attention quickly returned to the gorgeous sight of her pussy. Marcus pushed her knees further apart and ducked his head between the spread open thighs and Candice closed her eyes at the sensation of the kiss onto her naked skin. She pushed forward to meet it and felt the lips working up and down her pussy lips. They sought out her clit, licking and sucking on the erect bud and her ass lifted from the seat as the desire rushed her body. The kiss onto her clit and pussy lips grew more forceful and when Marcus flicked out his tongue, she gasped as she was opened up. The tongue licked on to the soft inner skin of her pussy, lapping roughly at the wetness and sending shivers of delight running through her body. The pleasure quickly built in Candice’s body as the tongue pushed deeper, a fire of passion burning out of control between her thighs. She writhed around in the seat as Marcus worked her body and her desire for the release of an orgasm grew stronger by the second. She arched her back as her body tensed, waiting for the climax to take hold and when it did she tried hard to hold back the moan. Her body lit up as the heat seemed to rush out from her center to every nerve ending in her body. Marcus didn’t let up the pressure on her body, working his tongue around furiously to push her up to a peak of pleasure that left her writhing around in agonized bliss.
