Page 28 of Heist

On the plane, Patrick sat across from Austin and a flight attendant offered them a preflight drink. Patrick asked for Scotch, but Austin turned the drink down.

“I’ll take your phone,” he said when the attendant walked away.

“Oh really?” One eyebrow quirked up as she stared at him.

Patrick tapped his fingers on his arm rest. “Don’t test me, Austin. Phone. Now. You don’t need it while we’re in the air.”

Austin huffed but placed the phone in Patrick’s outstretched palm. He pulled out a charger that fit and plugged the device in below the seat.

Clever bastard, wasn’t he?

When the attendant returned with Patrick’s scotch and a bottle of water for Austin, she informed them that they would take off in five minutes and would be at cruising altitude within twenty. “You’ll be free to move to the bedroom at that point,” she said before stepping away to finish prepping for takeoff.

Oh geeze. Was she insinuating that she thought Patrick was about to fuck her when they took off? How embarrassing. Austin shook her head at the absurdity of her embarrassment, considering the scene she’d shared with Patrick earlier that night. He’d fucked her with a dildo while she was tied up naked in a room full of people. This should not be embarrassing her and yet she could feel her cheeks growing warmer by the second.

Patrick chuckled. “I can see your wheels turning over there. I told them we had an early morning tomorrow and would want to sleep during the flight.”

Austin blew out a breath. That made sense.

“Tell me how you’re feeling about tonight,” Patrick said when the plane began to move down the runway.

Austin looked down at her hands. “I think I’m still in shock to be honest.”

Patrick gave a slow chuckle. “I understand. I am too but put that aside and think about the way we played. Was it too much? Not enough? What did you like and dislike about it?”

Austin had never had such a detailed debrief of one of her scenes before. This was more than a little nerve-racking.

“If you had described point for point what you were going to do I might have balked, but looking back on our conversation about limits and likes, I see how you managed to work everything you did to me into the conversation without telling me what you had planned. In the moment, it was hot as fuck. Looking back, it’s still hot, though I’m pretty sure I saw your sister at one point and that was kind of weird.”

Patrick grimaced. “Sorry about that, I’m supposed to warn her when I’m playing in the dungeon, and you distracted me.”

“Oh sure, blame me,” she teased.

Patrick grinned. “I’ll try to do better in the future. It’s still awkward for me to have my sister there but I’m getting used to it.”

Austin nodded and veered the conversation back to the original question. “Overall, the scene was great. Were you serious about me not being able to masturbate with toys anymore?”

Patrick nodded. “As a heart attack, baby girl. Can you tell me why that might be?”

Austin felt her face heat and her pussy clench. She knew the answer he was looking for, but saying the words out loud had her tense.

“You can answer me now or you can answer me after I spank you again. It’s up to you, baby girl. Would a red ass help you talk to me?”

“No, Sir,” she whispered.

“So, answer the question. Why would I make sex toys a no-no?”

Austin swallowed. “Because you own my body.”

“You can be more specific than that.”

Warmth flooded her face and her core. “You own my pussy. My pleasure.”

It came out a husky whisper that had her reaching for her water bottle.

“Very good girl.”

They were in the air now and Austin could tell the plane was leveling out. “I need to touch base with Eli and Lance. I normally do a quick tour of the property on Sunday before I head back home. You go on into the bedroom and wait for me. I’ll be along shortly.”

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