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give herself this.
    “I think you have a deal,” Sam answered finally.
    “Then we can leave. I have my plane waiting for us. Ever thought about joining the Mile High Club?”
    “I think I’ve just been convinced.”
    The limo was waiting for them, and she couldn’t help the blush that crept up over her skin. She remembered the last time she’d been in this exact limo. When Joel sat next to her, she was primed for another go, but he simply put his arm around her and rode silently. She then, instead, watched as the city light faded behind them as they traveled to an airstrip. The sleek Learjet sat on a runway, white with blue striping down the sides, and a blue tail fin. Joel escorted her confidently inside. She was surprised at the accommodations. Two wide leather seats, like seriously upgraded La-Z-Boy chairs, faced away from them toward another pair of chairs. Behind that was a longer seat, like a leather couch, built into the wall of the plane. The pilot told them to get comfortable, as the plane would be taking off shortly, and closed a door between the cabin of the jet and the cockpit.
    Joel sat in one of the chairs, and she sat across from him, strapping in as the jet taxied on the runway. In minutes the jet was climbing up into the air. Once they were settled at altitude, Joel unbuckled his seat belt and stood. He said nothing as he offered her his hand. She stood and followed him to the back of the plane. When he reached the couch, he turned and sat in front of her.
    “Take off your panties, but leave everything else on. I’ll unwrap you later, in my bed, but I want you now.”
    She did as he directed, stepping from her black lace thong. It felt odd to feel the material of the dress rubbing her ass. She shifted, decided that she liked the feel, the decadence. She looked at Joel as he opened his slacks and pulled his cock from the confines. It lay on his stomach, taunting her. She wanted a taste. She wanted to swallow him down. With that in mind, she sank to her knees. He lifted one eyebrow, but said nothing. He fisted the bottom of his cock and made it stand straight up for her. She got closer, rubbing her hands up his thighs, and then took his cock from him. He felt like velvet-covered steel. She traced his cock with her thumbs, learning him. Slowly she leaned forward and stuck out her tongue. She licked the head.
    He tasted so good.
    She sucked the head of his cock into her mouth, using her tongue to swirl around the head and then tease the small hole at the tip of his dick. His hips lifted off the couch as she sucked him. Below her mouth, she fisted his cock, turning her hand with each upward pull. She bobbed her head, using her tongue to lick away pre-come as he leaked. The slightly musky and salty flavor was full-bodied, like aged scotch she couldn’t get enough of. She sucked him harder, hollowing out her cheeks as she bobbed.
    “That’s it, suck it down.” His fist curled into her hair, pushing her farther down his cock.
    Sam relaxed her jaw, trying to take in as much of him as she could. She sucked harder, bobbing her head faster along with her hand.
    “Lift that dress up to your waist. Get up on your feet and spread those thighs. Let me see that pretty pussy.”
    A thrill went through her at his words. She did as he commanded, getting up on her feet, using his thigh as an anchor. She spread her knees wide, using his shins to brace her legs. Her ass was exposed to the air, and the touch of coolness was tantalizing. She let his dick slide from her mouth with a pop and then licked down the shaft. She curled her tongue around like he was her favorite ice-cream cone. He lifted under her, pushing his pants and briefs down his legs.
    “The balls,” he said then, grasping his cock.
    Sam tongued his balls. She sucked one into her mouth, rolling the flesh around before burying her face and licking at the hard flesh between. Joel hissed above her, and her pussy grew soaked. She rolled her eyes up so that