[FOUR]

Against his, urging him to keep moving.

He smiles as he slides his cock out and back in, much slower this time,

giving my body time to adjust to the intense, almost unbearable fullness of

him. Over and over again, Henry pulls out and pushes back in with gentle

thrusts, until my hips are lifting to meet his eagerly, begging for more.

“Fuck, Abbi,” he growls. “Sweater off, now.” He helps me tug it off and

tosses it aside. Slipping a hand beneath my back, he has my bra unfastened

with one expert flick of his fingers. In a split second, that’s cast aside, too,

leaving me naked.

He peels his sweater off, giving me a delicious view of his sculpted

chest.

“Please don’t let us crash,” I pant, my body flushed from being so

exposed, especially with two men in the cockpit who know exactly what

we’re doing.

“What a way to go, though.” Henry guides my legs over his shoulders

and plunges harder into me, his hips slamming against my thighs. The angle

is ideal, hitting me deep with each thrust. Soon, all discomfort has faded

from thought, my body eager to welcome his. I revel in his touch as he fills

his hands with my breasts, the pads of his thumbs teasing my pebbled

nipples with merciless strokes.

Slipping my fingers between us, I rub circles around my clit.

“Fuck,” he hisses, his eyes filled with raw desire. “You’re about to come

again, aren’t you.” It’s not a question.

“Yes.” That familiar warmth is spreading through my middle, a tingle

creeping along my spine. He knows my body so well.

“Let me hear you this time,” Henry forces out through gritted teeth,

picking up the pace. My slickened body accepts his hard thrusts. Not even

the jet’s engines can drown out the wet sounds of our bodies enjoying each

other. Everything about Henry—the feel of his hands on me, the scent of his

skin, the sound of his voice, his cries—makes my body sing, and I fall

deeper into the endless pit of love for this man.

“I want to hear you, Abbi.” His fingers clamp down over my nipples,

just shy of the point of pain. “I want everyone to hear how fucking good my

cock feels, how much you love having it inside you.” He punctuates his

words with his thrusts.

A surge of blood rushes to my core with his dirty words and his illicit

touch, swelling the flesh between my legs. I don’t mute myself this time,letting my cries sail as an orgasm rips through me, my muscles contracting

around Henry’s hard length. He follows seconds later, his face contorting

with the guttural sounds that escape his parted lips. I feel him pulse inside

me as he unloads in wave after wave until all that’s left is our ragged

breaths and spent, slick bodies.

“Kiss me,” I demand softly.

He leans down, his lips soft and pliable as they touch mine.

Affectionate.

“Was that loud enough for you?” I tease.

He grins. “Yes, much better. Thank you.”

“Well, I understood the assignment, Mr. Wolf.”

Henry chuckles and, peeling away, steals a glance out the portal

window. “We’re about to land.” He pulls free and then does something

unexpected by slipping a finger between my legs, coating it in a mixture of

us. He holds it against my lips.

With a grin, I open my mouth and suck hard, tasting the saltiness.

A sexy smirk curls Henry’s lips. “How far my innocent little farm girl

has come.”

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