“See? That should have offended you and it didn’t. Because you’re very chill. I didn’t actually mean it the way it sounded, by the way. I’m just jealous of both of you. That’s the real truth.”
The flight attendant appeared with my requested blanket and I handed her our drinks to dispose of, confident Sera had had enough. I put our trays back up. “Thank you.”
Once she had retreated I took it out of the plastic and unfurled it over Sera’s lap.
“What are you doing? I don’t need a blanket.”
I eyed her. “Yes, you do.”
To prove my point I put my hand under the blanket and stroked her thigh.
Her mouth dropped open. She took to whispering again. “You can’t… you wouldn’t… you shouldn’t?”
“Is that a question? Because yes, I can. Yes, I will. And yes, I absolutely fucking should.”
I eased her sundress up and over her knee. She sucked in her breath.
“You have very large hands,” she whispered. “I know I said that before but…”
“I’m a large man.”
Turning so my back was facing the aisle, I rested my shoulder against the seat, left hand under the blanket. When I shifted her knee toward me to spread her legs a little, Sera looked both a little panicked and very, very curious.
“Let’s see if you did what you were told.” I brushed my fingers over her inner thighs and then over her pussy. Smooth and bare. I stifled a groan. “Perfect.”
I massaged over the soft flesh, finding the bud of her clit and teasing it. She bit her lip, chest starting to rise and fall more rapidly. When I eased a finger inside her, she was wet and welcoming. She shifted her knees even further apart to give me better access.
“This is so bad,” she whispered, even as she started to rock her hips onto my finger.
“We’re on vacation. We’re allowed to be bad.”
The plane had backed out of the gate and we were taxiing. Sera didn’t even seem to notice. I found a rhythm she seemed to really like, her eyes drifting closed, her hands gripping the edge of the blanket with white knuckles.
She was holding back though. I could tell. She wasn’t willing to fully let go.
I added another finger and her eyes flew open. She tried to shift on the seat, away from my touch. The plane amped up its speed for takeoff.
“It’s too much,” she murmured. “You’re going to make me come.”
“That’s the point.” I nuzzled her earlobe, appreciating the way she shivered at my touch.
The plane lifted off the runway and the angle had her head falling flat back against the seat. I eased in and out of her tight pussy, sensing she was close. Her legs had fallen completely open and she was panting softly.
“Let go, Sera. Just let go.” I used the pad of my thumb to slide over her clit and I was rewarded with her suddenly jerking on the seat.
“Cash.” She clapped a hand over her mouth so she wouldn’t cry out as her eyes rolled back in pleasure.
My forearm over her thigh kept her from moving too erratically and I maintained my strokes as I watched her ride out the waves of her orgasm. My cock was throbbing from seeing her break. It was well worth the months of anticipation to see this moment. To feel this moment.
After a few seconds, she stilled and opened her eyes. She looked at me and gave a soft laugh. “That was…”
“Good?” I eased my fingers out of her. Then I pulled her dress back into place. I knew what I’d seen and I didn’t need validation. I had gotten all the satisfaction I needed seeing her release all that tension.
“Intense.” Sera sighed.
“Perfect. I’ve been wanting to finish what I started since New Year’s Eve.”
“I’ve been wanting that too.” Then she paused. “Wait a minute. Are we flying?”
I nodded, sitting up and resting back into my own seat. “You didn’t notice the takeoff?”
She looked out the window. “Holy crap, we’re in the clouds. It’s beautiful. I don’t know. Maybe I did feel the takeoff. Mostly I just thought that was the sensation of me having my first orgasm at the hand of a man in over three years.”
Damn. It was really fucking sexy to know I was the first man to touch her pussy in years. “Big hands have their uses.”
Sera looked back at me. “I really respect your big hands.”
I laughed. Then leaned over and kissed her. “That’s how we get the party started, girl.”