Ford growls above me as I continue to pleasure him. My hand slides up and down his length while keeping his crown in my mouth. I can taste his bitter pre-cum on my tongue and before he can finish, I pop it out of my mouth.

“Will we get to…you know…do it…in there?” I ask shyly, referring to the bedroom in the back.

I don’t know why I’m shy to ask for sex. I like having his dick in my hand in public.

“We can do whatever you want, whenever you want, Aurora.” he says.

I grin and stand up.

“Then can we do it now? I want to try something.”

Ford gets up, without even tucking himself back in he takes my hand, and walks me into the bedroom.

It’s a super small bedroom. There’s only enough room for a queen-size bed, which is to say, it’s a big room for being on a plane.

“What do you want, my love?” he asks as he turns to me.

“I—uh, want to try, um, b-being on top. I want to ride you.” I stutter.

“Baby,” he says and cups my face, “you don’t have to be nervous to ask what you want. I’ll give you anything. You just say the word. Whatever you want. It’s yours.”

“Okay,” I say softly. Ford removes his clothes and gets up on the bed.

Ford lays on his back, putting his hands behind his head, watching me climb into the bed.

Seeing him naked and laid out for me is such a power trip. The most dominant man I’ve ever met, letting me be in charge, without second guessing or reconsidering it.

All mine. No questions.

I straddle his legs, not bothering to take off my shirt as I shimmy up until his cock is lined up with my entrance.

Ford watches me intensely. Lust and love in his eyes.

I slowly drop down onto him, and air hisses through his teeth. My head falls back as I feel every inch of him enter me, filling me up so good.

“Oh, yes,” I moan.

I peel off my shirt and Ford’s eyes go straight to my breasts.

“So your a breasts man I see,” I joke.

He smiles and chuckles.

“I’m more like a ‘you’ man.”

He reaches out, taking my breasts in his hands, kneading them until the nipples are puckered, begging for attention. I’m so wet I slide up and down Ford’s shaft with ease, my orgasm building up gently.

“You know what?” Ford asks, “I can’t wait until your tits are filled with milk and you’re swollen with my child.”

“Tell me more,” I gasp as my movements start to quicken, getting more erratic.

“You’re going to look so beautiful pregnant. And I’m going to enjoy putting a baby in you. Would you like that, Aurora? Fucking you without protection? Me, filling your womb with my seed?”

His words are enough to make me detonate on his cock, crying out to the ceiling as I come. Squeezing his cock with my pussy like a vise, making Ford come with me.

“Oh, fuck!” I cry out.

“Fuck, Aurora. Yes, baby. That's it! Squeeze me baby. Get every drop,” Ford growls.

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