Just as the plane drove out to the runway, we went back into the previous area and took a seat at one of the tables.
The armchairs were plush and comfortable, even better than the first-class seating in a comrcial airliner. I turned the seat to face out of the window while Christian picked up a tablet from the table.
A few monts later, we were already in the air.
"Ah, that’s always so cool to . We’re literally flying in the air right now. It’s almost magical," I said, not hiding my enthusiasm.
My eyes only left the window once we were up over the clouds, but before I could say anything, the stewardess walked over with a large tray.
"Here is what you requested," she said, placing the tray on the table in front of us. As soon as she finished, she turned around and left promptly.
The tray was filled with tea and pastries, along with a few finger sandwiches.
"It’s not a lot, but it should hold us over until we land. There’s a nice place I’d like to take you for dinner," he said.
"Take out to dinner? I thought this was a business trip? Won’t you be going out with your business partners?" I asked with a smile.
Christian leaned back and took a sip of his coffee. His eyes never left , and his mouth curved into a smile.
"Well, in essence, it is. I will be eting with a few people, but that should only take at most a few days. Actually, this trip could’ve been done in a single day."
"Then why..."
The realization took a mont to hit . He purposely planned this trip to be a week-long so that he could spend ti with .
My face flushed red as my heart raced. He quietly watched across the table, enjoying my reaction.
"Do you rember my promise in the dressing room? A man always keeps his word."
My body instantly ignited. I averted my gaze, looking down at the food in front of .
Across from , Christian let out a soft chuckle, "No need to get flustered. Take so ti to eat and relax, we have a lot of ti ahead of us."
I nodded and picked up a small pastry that was in the shape of a flower. The mont it entered my mouth, I realized just how hungry I was.
The next instant, my plate was full of pastries and finger sandwiches. Christian also picked out a few things to eat, and soon only the soft sounds of munching could be heard.
"I guess I should ask, where exactly are we flying to?" I asked, realizing that I didn’t even know that much.
"It’s a surprise," answered Christian.
"Hmm, then can you at least tell how long the flight is?" I asked.
He looked at , slightly squinting his eyes. "A few hours, not too long."
My mind spun from all of the possible places that could be reached within a few hours of my ho city.
"Don’t think too much, you won’t guess it." He smiled confidently, taking another sip of his coffee.
"Fine, you win. I’ll just have to see when we get there," I replied, finishing the rest of my food.
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After we both finished eating, I looked around the room.
"Well. We have a few hours to kill. Is there anything you want to do?" I asked.
Surely this plane has board gas or sothing. I saw a TV in the other room, too.
Christian’s eyes curved into crescents, "I thought you’d never ask."
The next mont, he lifted into his arms and carried to the back of the plane. Once we were inside the bedroom, he placed on the bed and went to close the door behind him.
"Wanna join the mile high club?" he asked softly as he climbed up, leaning over .
"Mile high club?" I asked, not understanding the term.
"Mm, basically it’s when two people have sex in the sky. Interested?"
His breath tickled my ear, sending a tingling wave down my spine.
"Of course I am," I whispered back.
Christian didn’t waste any ti and pulled the clothes off my body, followed by his.
"This is about to be the best I’ve ever had," he said as his body pressed against mine.
"You make it sound like you’ve never done this before," I teased.
My body reacted to his, doing its best to get as close to him as possible.
"Having sex on an airplane? Never," he answered hoarsely. His stiff erection lightly grazed my entrance, causing Christian to freeze montarily.
His desire was evident from the way he pressed against . It didn’t take long before I felt the sweet sensation of his large cock stretching out.
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Christian kept inside the bedroom the entire duration of the flight. There were tis when he lifted off the bed and pushed against the door, sending a loud echo throughout the plane.
I was certain that even the pilot heard my continuous moans, but I didn’t care. The only thing that mattered to in that mont was feeling Christian inside of .
Our bodies continued to clash, fueled by intense desire.
Christian was still fully inside of when the stewardess knocked on the door. "We will be preparing for landing soon. We ask that you take a seat for landing.
"Yeah, got it!" replied Christian. He didn’t slow down at all and continued to thrust inside of while my head was pressed into the pillow.
A few minutes later, he picked up off the bed and had wrap my legs around his waste while he lowered onto his cock.
Initially, I thought that this was just another position, but when he opened the bedroom door and walked out, I was stunned.
He walked over to the closest seat and sat down, resting on his lap. The entire ti, he didn’t pull out.
I looked into his eyes, showing my obvious surprise and slight embarrassnt.
"What are you doing? What if she cos back?" I whispered.
Christian lifted slightly before dropping back down, causing his cock to slam deep inside of .
"Then she’ll get a free show," he smiled teasingly, "But don’t worry, she won’t. Everyone’s strapped into their seats right now.
From the round window beside , I could see the city below us. The plane was quickly descending lower and lower.
"Hold on tight," he instructed, lifting once more.
I tightened my hold around his neck while following his movents to continue bouncing up and down on him.
"Oh god, Christian, I’m about to cum," I moaned.
The following thrust pushed over the edge. The slight force from the plane landing caused to bounce slightly. The montum from the bounce pushed Christian even deeper inside of .
"Oh fuck, you’re squeezing so much," said Christian as I climaxed.
Through my misty eyes, I could see him gritting his teeth, struggling not to explode inside of .
While a big part of begged for him to fill up, I knew that the consequences for that were too much right now.
The mont my orgasm finished, Christian lifted up and imdiately released his hot load, causing it to mostly land on my inner thigh.
We didn’t have much ti before the stewardess would co by since the plane was already on the ground, driving over to the hangar.
"Shall we hurry back to get dressed?" I asked with shaky legs.
Christian cleaned his ss as much as he could before lifting up, and princess carrying over to the bedroom.
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"So...How did you like the flight?" he asked as soon as we got dressed.
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