Jet-Setting Escort 5 (A Curvy Girl Erotic Romance) by Monique Dubois & Free Romance Novels

Jet-Setting Escort 5 (A Curvy Girl Erotic Romance) by Monique Dubois & Free Romance Novels

Author:Monique Dubois & Free Romance Novels [Dubois, Monique & Novels, Free Romance]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Coming of Age, Urban Life, Urban, Short Stories, Anthologies & Collections, Women's Fiction, Romance, Collections & Anthologies, Military, Sports
Amazon: B00GNM94D8
Published: 2014-01-01T05:00:00+00:00


four

* * *

The three of us cuddled together in our first-class seats, our bodies hidden under thick wool blankets.

“I don’t know if we should do this,” I whispered, excitement and nervousness trickling through my breastbone. “I’ve read of people being arrested for this kind of thing.”

“Shh,” Brad murmured. He was facing me, his head on his pillow and eyes closed. “It’ll be fine. You’ll see. Especially the way we plan on doing it. No one will ever know.”

“Pretend you’re sleeping,” Rob whispered in my ear as he spooned me from behind. His hands snaked under my tank top. My breath hitched when he found my full breasts. Tingles shot through my lower region. Two guys? And under a blanket with people nearby and a flight attendant walking up and down the aisle? People got arrested for doing this. The airlines had strict policies about the “mile-high club” in order to discourage it, and the last thing I wanted was to be escorted off the plane in my underwear by federal agents. What am I doing?

Even though I knew I should tell the guys we should stop and wait until we were somewhere safe, such as a hotel room, part of me was titillated. Could we actually pull this off? Two guys. Wow. I never thought I’d be doing something like this . . . but here I was.

Brad’s fingers pulled my bra aside and found my nipples. He began lightly pulling them, pinching them, twisting them in his fingers. At the same time Rob moved closer behind me. I could feel his arousal pushing against my backside. My breathing quickened, but I tried to slow it, pretend like I was dozing. Labored, raspy, passionate panting would certainly give away that I wasn’t sleeping.

Ever so slightly, Rob began kneading the soft pillows of my ass with his hands, taking care to not show any movement under our blanket. At the same time, Brad ran his hands over the mounds of my breasts, leaving a trail of heat on my flesh. He was barely touching me, lightly skimming my tits with his palms, but it created a mad frenzy in me, probably because I had to lie perfectly still. I couldn’t move, even though my senses were on fire.

Behind me, Rob slid his hands between my legs, up under my skirt. I shifted slightly, hungry for his finger inside me.

“Don’t move,” he whispered in my ear, and I caught a whiff of male skin and shampoo. His masculine scent turned me on further.

He pulled my panties aside, then stroked around my labia, sending jolts of electricity to my core. I shifted my body again to meet his finger, but his hand stopped.

“Slow, Ariella. Slow.” After a long, excruciating moment, he resumed his leisurely teasing of me, driving me mad with slow-building need.

Two can play this game. I carefully moved one of my hands behind me, feeling for his erection. Surprise hit me when I found his cock already out of his pants, poking through the fly.



Download



Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.