Page 36 of Not Yet Yours

She moves back to the bar and seconds later, she passes our seats again with a curt nod and then she disappears off toward the staff area again. I take my glass and tap it against Harriet’s.

“To us,” I say. “And this break.”

“Cheers,” Harriet says.

We both drink and the champagne is particularly good, perfectly chilled and crisp on my tongue. I pick a strawberry up and dip it in my champagne, but instead of biting it, I hold it out toward Harriet’s mouth. She smiles and then looks me in the eye and wraps her lips around it. I feel my cock responding to the look in her eyes as she sucks the champagne off the strawberry and then bites it. She makes a mmm sound.

“Shana wasn’t wrong about this being good,” she says. “Here you try it.”

I don’t tell her I have had the combination a million times because I don’t want to dampen her enthusiasm, so instead, I just let her dip a strawberry into her glass and when she puts it in my mouth I bite it. The strawberries don’t last long with usfeeding them to each other and then we finish our drinks. I put the glasses on the table in front of us with the empty bowl and then I grin at Harriet.

“So, what do you say to joining the mile-high club?” I say with a wink.

“No way,” she says, but she’s laughing, and I can see by the twinkle in her eye that she is tempted by the idea. “What if Shana comes back? Or the pilot?”

“They won’t,” I say. “Well, Shana will come back when we’re due to land, but we have plenty of time. And the pilot won’t come back here. He’s kind of busy flying the plane.”

Harriet thinks for a moment and then she takes hold of the armrest between us and pushes it up, she half stands up as she turns toward me and then she sits across my lap again. I cup her ass cheeks with my hands, and we kiss. She tastes of champagne and strawberry, and I push my tongue into her mouth while I explore her body with my hands. Harriet kisses me back deeply and passionately for a minute and then she pulls away and before I can ask her if she’s ok, she moves herself backward off my lap and kneels on the ground at my feet.

She reaches up and opens my jeans and I lift my ass up and she pulls them down along with my boxers. She pushes them down past my knees and then she pulls my knees apart and shuffles forward. She gets a hold of my rock-hard cock and puts her mouth on the tip and sucks me into her mouth.

Her mouth is warm, her lips soft and inviting. She swirls her tongue around my length as she sucks on me, and I feel the roughness of the top of her tongue and the smoothness of the underside of it, and the two sensations clash together, sending pleasure up through my cock and into my body. She sucks noisily, like she’s savoring the taste of me, and knowing that she likes the way I taste turns me on almost as much as her sucking on me does.

Her hot little mouth brings me almost to the point where I can’t stop myself from coming anymore and then she takes it away and stands back up. For a second, I miss her mouth on my cock, but it is literally only for a second, because that’s how long it takes her to straddle me, move her panties to one side and push herself down onto my cock, impaling herself on it.

Harriet begins to lift herself up and down on me, her hands on my shoulders. She’s looking me in the eye as she moves, and I can see how turned on she is by the glint in her eyes. I put my hands on her hips and move with her, stretching her slick entrance.

I’m not going to last much longer because Harriet feels so fucking amazing with her tight pussy wrapped around me, and I still have the memory of her tongue lapping away at me. I don’t want to leave Harriet unsatisfied, so I take a hand off her hip and go up underneath her skirt. I push her panties even further to the side and I play with her clit in time with our thrusts.

She wraps her arms around me and holds me tightly against her as she comes, her face pressed into my shoulder so that when she moans, it muffles the sound. Her pussy clenches around me and I let myself orgasm. Pleasure floods me and I hold Harriet against me as I fill her until she is leaking down my balls. I start to come down from my orgasm as Harriet stands up and puts her panties and skirt right. I stand up and pull up my jeans and boxers. I fasten my jeans, sit back down, and grin at Harriet.

“Welcome to the club,” I say.

“I’m honored to be a member,” she laughs as she takes her seat next to me again.

A few minutes pass and I look at my watch.

“We should be landing soon,” I say. “Half an hour or so.”

“Cool,” Harriet says, smiling excitedly. “Do you have to go off and have meetings and stuff?”

“Not really,” I say. “I have to meet with the manager for five minutes and that’s it really. My team has taken care of the survey and the finances and everything. Once I’ve had a quick chat with the manager, I want to have a look around the place and then I’m all yours for the night.”

I cringe inwardly at my choice of words. It sounds like I’m coming on a bit too strong, and I wait for Harriet to withdraw from me, but instead, she smiles.

“That sounds good,” she says. “I wouldn’t mind coming on the tour of the place if that’s ok?”

“Sure,” I say. “But be aware I will have to introduce you as my girlfriend because quite frankly I refuse to introduce you as a friend with benefits or a fuck buddy to a professional associate.”

Harriet laughs and nods.

“I mean yeah, I get that,” she says.

It’s not too much longer before the pilot is on the speaker again, informing us that we will be landing within the next few minutes and to make sure our seatbelts are fastened.

Shana appears as he’s talking and quickly moves our empty glasses and the bowl back to the bar area and then she comes and checks that our seatbelts are fastened. She makes small talk, checking if we’ve had a nice flight and when she’s satisfied that we are satisfied, she goes back to the staff area to take her seat for landing.

We land smoothly and the pilot taxis off the runway to the arrivals section of the tarmac. Shana reappears once we stop moving and opens the plane door. Harriet goes to get up, but I motion at her to stay seated.