Vibrating.
We screamed together.
A guttural groan ripped through me as my cock swelled inside of her, my release tearing through me like a violent storm.
I buried myself to the hilt, holding her there, forcing her to take every hot, pulsing white drop as I filled her, marking her, claiming her in the only way I could in that moment.
But it wasn’t enough.
The need to brand her, to make sure she never forgot this, never forgot me, clawed at me like an obsession.
Pulling out, I groaned at the sight of her—legs shaking, skin damp with sweat.
I gripped my cock, still hard, still leaking, and ran the thick head over her ass, her lower back, watching as my cum spilled onto her rich dark brown skin, dripping in thick white ropes down her lush curves, onto even the plush carpet beneath us.
There we go.
I let out a slow breath, savoring the sight, the ownership of it. “Perrrrfectttt.”
Epilogue
First Class to Forever
Rae
Lailalaughedsohard,I had to pull my phone away from my ear before she got me kicked off this flight.
“So hold up now!” she gasped between giggles. “You mean to tell me that he is sitting right next to you onthe plane?!”
I kept my voice low. “Yes.”
“How the hell did he manage that?!”
“At the sight of my original seat, he huffed in dismay and bought two first-class tickets for a new flight. He’s a little snobby.”
Fabien’s deep, accented voice rumbled beside me. “I heard that.”
I glanced over at him and chuckled.
Currently, he was flipping through the menu like we were at some three Stellar star restaurant instead of sitting on a commercial airline.
I rolled my eyes, but deep down?
Yeah, I liked it.
This man wasn’t playing with me.
Not even a little bit.
“Girllllll!” On the phone, Laila dragged the word out. “So. . .I’m going to meet your new boo?”
“Yes.”
“Like. . .today?”
“Yes.”
“Girl, your therapist is going to pass out.”