Hot Erotica: Romantic Flights( Mile High Club) Read Online Free PDF

herself up and over his hard
member, pushing herself down on his tip, trying to find the right angle, trying
to get him in her. Finally she reached in between their legs and took hold of
him roughly and pulled on him until she could insert him in her opening and he
was sliding into her tightness and the feeling was incredible to have her
around him like that.
    The plane
bucked.
    She
screamed, in ecstasy. “Yes, do that again!”
    “Wasn’t
me, baby,” Jim told her.
    The plane
bucked again, and she was bounced on his hips as the floor heaved under them.
She folded onto him, her face buried in his neck. “I’ve never felt the earth
move before.”
    He
laughed at her. “That wasn’t the earth. The plane’s hitting turbulence. I need
to go check on the instruments.
    She
whined. “No, not now…”
    “Now,” he
said, reluctantly. “Planes can only fly themselves for so long, you know.”
    She
rocked on him and it made him catch his breath. She was so damned tight, so
hot. She saw the look on his face. Smirking at him she pumped her ass on him
over and over, quickly sliding on him, not stopping, a keening moan rising from
her chest.
    “Baby,
seriously, I’ve got to check the controls.”
    “Me
first,” she said. “Do me first, then the plane.” She snickered. “Do the plane.”
    Laughing
at her own joke she continued thrusting herself on him. She wouldn't let him
up. Not until she was finished. But the plane rocked again and no matter how
good it felt to her to have those vibrations course through her body, Jim
needed to check on the controls.
    He
wrestled with her and she fought back, working herself on him as hard as he had
ever felt before. She growled and twisted and fucked him as he tried to get up
and they ended up with her underneath on the rug and Jim holding her arms down
and thrusting into her because he didn't want to stop either, plane or no
plane.
    And then
she came, screaming out his name as she spurted around him in the throes of
ecstasy. Jim stayed in her to feel her go off, just that long, then drew out of
her. She gasped at the sudden emptiness in her wet pussy.
    Jim
kissed her cheek. "Sorry, more later."
    The
controls were blinking red and blue and the gauges were all telling him
different things as he sat down in the captain's chair. Not all of them were
good. It was kind of thrilling to think that the plane had damn near gone into
a freefall as they were going at each other. Jim sat there, naked, his hard
cock wet and glistening still from being in her. His balls were tight and ached
and he throbbed and needed release badly, but the plane needed his attention
more. He turned the right switches and pushed the right buttons and wished he
could just orgasm right now so he could actually focus on what he was doing.
    Then she
was standing behind him, the tang of her subtle perfume distracting him again,
but not as much as her body did when she leaned down over him and took his cock
in her hands. "Joystick," she whispered in his ear with a giggle.
    "Baby,
not a good time for that..." He stopped talking as she jerked on him, up
and down and up and down, over his swollen head, down to his base, sending a
vibrating shock through his tight balls with each stroke.
    He
settled the plane out while she played with him, and it was the most erotic
thing he had ever had happen to him, on a plane or off. When the controls were
back to where they should be he still sat there, his hands grasping the arms of
his chair hard as she brought him right up to the point of no return and then
past it, over it, to where he knew there was nothing he could do but go off.
    She
squeezed him tightly, knowing what was coming for him, locking his semen into
his shaft by choking him off and holding him as he spasmed over and over,
unable to release while she held him like that.
    Jim
reached up and took hold of her by the shoulder, trying to guide her down onto
him. "Please, take me in your mouth," he begged her.
    Her moan
was