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fuck! The sweet warm feel of her juices coating his shaft, and dripping out onto his groin, combined with her soft moans and small tremors that rocked through her pushed him over the edge.
    "Fuck!" he groaned out through clenched teeth as his cock erupted, filling her moist core with his seed. The sensations seemed never ending as spurt after glorious spurt rushed out of him, filling her. He loosened his grip on her hips, and Nikki collapsed over him, panting hard.
    Grant held her tight to him as they both came down from their respective orgasms. Crossing her arms over his chest and resting her chin on them, her blue eyes peered into his grey ones. "Much more comfortable than our last time on a plane."
    Chuckling, Grant's mind flashed back to taking her from behind in the cramped airplane bathroom on their way to see his now deceased ex-wife, Diana. So much had happened to them over the past year that it seemed like such a long time ago, when in actuality it had only been a few months.
    He cocked a brow up at her. "Are you saying you didn't enjoy my fucking you in the airplane bathroom honey?"
    She sighed softly, giving him a coy smile and planting a gentle kiss on his lips. "Oh, I enjoy you fucking me anywhere and in any way." she shrugged and crinkled her nose up at him. "Just some places are better designed for such things."
    Grabbing her by the waist, he reluctantly slid her off of him and deposited her back into her own chair. "Glad to hear you say that. Now take off your skirt."
    She didn't ask why, but simply complied, tossing it onto the seat next to her with the rest of her clothing. "I think it's only fair if I have to be naked that you should be too."
    Grant nodded. "Fair enough." Standing, he shed his clothing under her loving and appreciative eye and tossed his garments to the seat filled with hers.
    His eyes scanned the arrangement of foods on the table in front of them, his gaze landing on the melted chocolate. With a wicked grin forming on his lips he grabbed the bowl and a spoon. "Recline your seat back. Time for breakfast."

Chapter 4

    Nikki squirmed in her seat as she watched her soon-to-be husband strip off his clothes, toss them onto the seat next to her and then turn to survey the food laid out before them. Every inch of him was tight and powerfully built; she was even beginning to love the heinous scars marring his beautiful body. She now knew to look on them as a sign of his strength, dedication and courage, not something to pity as she had the first time she'd seen them.
    "Recline your seat back," Grant ordered and she more than happily obliged, reclining it as far as it would go. He'd threatened to one day feast off of her body and it appeared today was going to be that day. With the spoon and bowl of chocolate in one hand he used the other to spread her legs wide, propping them up and over the arm rests.
    The cool air from the overhead vent directly above them blew down on her tickling her soaked pussy, which still had evidence of their lovemaking seeping from it. She squirmed once more and moaned softly, the cool air assaulting her pussy reminded her of the night he'd pushed her up against the jet stream of a hotel hot tub and fucked her while the pounding of water against her helped bring her to an earth-shattering climax.
    "What are you thinking about?" Grant's deep, seductive voice pulled her out of her daydream.
    "You." Nikki felt her cheeks flushing slightly as she lifted her eyes to meet his.
    "I see." Placing a knee on the seat between her legs, he dipped the spoon in the chocolate and then poured the spoonful over her left nipple and repeated the process with her right.
    Oh lord! She gasped as the warm chocolate covered her nipples.
    Placing the bowl of chocolate back onto the table he grabbed the bowl of strawberries. Plucking the first one from the bowl, he placed it on her nipple and swirled it around the tightened nub. Nikki bit at her lower lip and her hands tightly grasped the