Satisfied 2X

“You what?”

Wyatt’s voice stilled for a second. “Before the New York trip I had a conversation with Jason. I was worried something like this might happen, or could happen. I didn’t trust Rudino not to use you again for his own business. I thought the only way to keep that from happening was to pay him off for good.”

She blinked. “I don’t know what to say.”

Wyatt groaned, “I know how it sounds. I wasn’t trying to buy you for us. I swear. I was trying to buy your safety. Secure your freedom.”

Kayla smiled softly. They were all afraid of losing each other. Wyatt was just as scared as she was. “It’s ok. I know you wouldn’t hurt me.” She stepped into his arms again, tilting her lips toward his.

His mouth collided with hers. He kissed her as Jason’s hands wrapped around her waist and she spun into his embrace. She left Wyatt’s lips only to meet Jason’s soft lips with heated tenderness. Wyatt kissed her neck as his hands smoothed over her clothes. She pushed back into him and groaned when she felt the hardness of his cock through her skirt. Jason’s mouth fired with passion.

“I-I want you to take me,” she whimpered. “Please.”

Jason stepped back, eyeing his best friend. “New room?”

Wyatt smirked. “I have something even better. Baby, did you say you wanted to fly home?”

She bit her lower lip. “Yes, but I’m willing to wait a little longer.”

“Can you wait twenty minutes?” he asked.

She grinned.

“We are not to be disturbed at any point during the flight,” Wyatt instructed the flight attendant. “Unless of course we’re going to crash. At that point, you may inform us.”

Kayla suppressed a giggle. She loved it when he was bossy.

“Yes, sir. We will remain in the crew cabin for the entire flight.”

Jason tucked his hand around Kayla’s waist, dragging it between her thighs. “Did you hear that, love? No disturban

ces.”

She nodded. “Yes.” It was hard to wait any longer. “I’ve never had sex on a plane.”

“That will be remedied in about five minutes.” He tugged on the edge of her skirt until it hit the seatbelt.

Kayla leaned into the leather seat.

“Spread your legs, so I can make sure your pussy is ready.”

Kayla looked around. “But we’re still on the ground.”

Wyatt took the open couch seat next to her. His fingers pressed into her knee, pulling it toward him. “There’s no lube on this flight.”

Her eyes widened.

“That’s right. We need your pussy dripping. Dripping so wet. So hot. You’ve got to let us help you get there.”

“Oh God.” She leaned into her chair for stability, as Jason widened her knee. “But the leather…”

“We can replace the leather,” Wyatt growled into her ear. “What we can’t replace is you.” He kissed her. “You are everything to us, Kayla. Everything.”

Jason’s fingers worked themselves under her panties. His finger found her clit and she bucked.

“Easy,” he whispered. “Relax and let me do the work for you.”

She sank into the seat as the pleasure filled her. He pushed a finger inside her just as the engines began to rev. They were getting ready to take off.