Arrogant Savior - Cocky Hero Club

“Grant.”

His name was barely more than air leaving my lungs as he ground himself into me.

I knew what I wanted. “I’ve never done this before.”

“What? The mile-high club?” When I bobbed my head, he said, “I guess we’ll join the club together.” A second later, he added, “On your feet.”

I was so turned on, he could have ordered me to my knees and I would have done it. Then he had me back on my feet and spinning me to face the wall opposite the door.

“Brace yourself,” he ordered.

I reached out, knowing I should say no, but couldn’t stop the train from barreling forward.

His hands slid up my thighs, bunching my skirt up around my waist. Then he hooked his thumbs into my hose and slid them down to my knees. There was a zip maybe a second before impact.

I sighed as he slid himself home. I didn’t realize how vocal I was until his hand covered my mouth.

Then he whispered in my ear, “We have to keep it down, Highness.”

I agreed, instead biting my lip.

“Watch me slide into your perfect little pussy,” he said, cupping my breast with a gentle squeeze.

I didn’t have to turn far to watch the show in the mirror. His huge cock disappearing into me had me coming long before I thought possible. Good thing he hadn’t removed his hand as a muffled scream escaped my lips. My pussy fisted his cock as the shockwaves rocked me.

He bit down on my shoulder as he jerked a few more times, coming inside me.

It hit me then that we hadn’t used protection at all. What was wrong with me? I knew better than that. Yet, I had done it more than once with him. I’d never once in my life been that careless.

“Condom,” I said dumbly as we caught our breaths.

“About that,” he answered, sliding out of me and buttoning up.

He turned on the water and wet a towel before using it on me. He tossed it into the trash before moving to help straighten my clothes. There wasn’t a lot of room, but I managed to face him, pulling up my hose and letting him push down my skirt.

“You didn’t use one now or then, did you?”

His head shook side to side. “If it means anything, I haven’t done that before… with anyone else. I’m clean. Are you on the pill?”

“A little late to be asking,” I snapped, more mad at myself.

He silently agreed.

“I haven’t been like that with anybody. You’re only the fourth,” I said, not sure why I revealed that.

“Is Carter one of the other three?”

I opened my mouth in silent horror. “That’s really none of your business. Besides, this changes nothing.”

His expression turned icy. “Yeah, you’ve made yourself perfectly clear.”

“You’re free to date Lana if you choose.” I wanted to snatch the words out of the air and steal them back, but it was too late.

“Jealousy is a bad look on you, Highness.”

“Jealous? I’m not jealous. All I’m saying is you can hook up with whomever you like.”

“Yeah, I got it the first time you said it,” he snapped. “I’ll leave first.”

He opened the door and slowly stepped out.

“Yes, ma’am,” he said, and he wasn’t speaking to me.

He did glance over his shoulder and nod to me. I assumed I was clear to go. Briskly, I left the bathroom as Grant spoke to an older woman facing the opposite way. I was so busy watching him and trying not to regret what I said when I ran into Jack.

“Wow, she finally did it.” I stood there as my mind went blank. “No worries, it’s between you and me. Good choice, though. I like him better than Carter. Grant looks at you like he wants to eat you up.”

“That’s a good look?” I stupidly asked.

“A very good look. He’s a keeper if you ask me.”

But I’d already given him up, to Lana no less. For the rest of the flight, I tried to ignore the sadness that settled over me. I had no idea if I was doing the right thing.

A distraction came shortly before we began our descent into New York. The internal phone line lit up and Carter was on the other end with new instructions. Apparently, there was a new procedure in customs, which meant longer lines. Though he was going to make the announcement, I had to inform the other flight attendants so they could answer questions from the passengers.

There was some sort of virus that we would be scanned for. There wasn’t a lot of information other than it could be dangerous, especially for the elderly.

The first person that came to my mind was my grandmother. What if I had it? I wouldn’t be able to visit her.

That fear took my mind off of Grant as I waited in the customs line, despite my global entry pass. By the time I got to the agent, I didn’t know what to think. I’d checked online news sources, and no one really knew much about this virus except that it killed, just not everyone.