The last time they had met, it had been fire engine red. Garrett had found that he loved to fist his hands in it while they made love, or when she went down on him. She was really good at that. He felt himself stir in his pants just thinking about it. He took a deep breath and calmed himself. They had a long flight, and would have plenty of opportunity to be frisky, especially since first class was very bare with this flight. There were only four other passengers in the first class cabin. And they were all on the other side and up front. There were a row of empty seats between them and the other passengers, so they were kind of secluded.
Garrett smiled and settled back to watch the rest of the movie, his hand stroking Shae's arm. He drifted off to sleep. When he awoke the flight attendant was standing beside Shae's chair with two airline meals in her hands. He smiled up at her and took them, placing them on the tray tables in front of himself and Shae. As the flight attendant moved away, he gently shook Shae awake. She came awake slowly, smiling sleepily up at him as her eyes opened.
"Dinner is served, honey. I'm glad we're flying first class and not coach, these actually look edible." Garrett said, a wry smile gracing his lips. As they tucked into their dinners they ate in companionable silence. Finishing up, Garret excused himself and went to the lavatory to wash up. While he was gone Shae stacked the trays and gave them back to the flight attendant as she passed.
Noticing that Garrett had been gone for quite a while, Shae asked the flight attendant for a pillow and blanket. She looked outside the airplane window and noticed that they were flying through the dark now. She looked at her watch and figured that they had at least another good six hours of flying time left. She was amazed that she had fallen asleep for so long. Of course she had been at it since three that morning. She had to take care of some things before she left on her trip, and she had had an early flight out of the Tucson airport.
Shae moved over into Garrett's seat by the window and propped the pillow between the seat and the wall of the plane. She leaned the seat back and sat back to wait for Garrett. A wicked gleam came into her eyes as she reached beneath the blanket and unfastened her pants, and slipping them down over her hips. Shimmying out of them, she kicked them under the seat in front of her. She left her thong on, just in case.
She looked up just in time to see Garrett heading back towards their seats. She smiled wickedly, composing her features just as he dropped into the seat beside her.
"Cozy there in my seat Shae?" he asked, smiling at her.
"Sure am darlin," she replied. "All warm and cozy under this blanket." Shae said as she reached up to turn the overhead light off, encasing them in semi darkness since the pilot had turned off the aisle lights, and the other passengers were all sleeping. He must have caught the wicked gleam in her eyes because he slipped his hand under the blanket, finding her bare thigh. He gasped softly and smiled devilishly.
"Oooh, Shae, you naughty girl. Planning on being bad?" he asked, his fingers lightly stroking the bare flesh of her thigh, his hand steadily creeping closer and closer to her inner thigh. She sighed softly, keeping her voice low, her thighs parting for him. Squirming slightly in her seat, getting more comfortable. Suddenly he pulled his hand from beneath the blanket and signaled for the flight attendant. Shae shifted slightly, extremely aware that she was almost naked beneath the blanket.
The flight attendant answered their call and Garrett asked for another pillow and blanket, for himself. When she returned with them, she asked if they needed anything else, and Garrett told her that they would be fine for the rest of the flight, and that they were just going to nap the rest of the time. She told them that they would not be bothered for the rest of the flight. As the flight attendant took her leave, Garrett looked over at Shae and smiled wickedly, the corners of his mouth curling up.
Shae chuckled as Garrett spread his blanket over himself and the rest of it over her. Shae licked her lips as she felt Garrett's hand move back beneath her blanket and resuming it's course over her thigh. She spread her thighs, giving him better access. He moaned softly at her movement and cupped her lace covered pussy, pushing his fingers against her, feeling her wetness seep through the material. She bit her lower lip, keeping her moan of pleasure contained.
Garrett chuckled, then taking her by surprise, ducked under the blanket and settled himself on the floor. He was between her widespread legs, both blankets covering her and him, keeping himself completely hidden from view. She let out a short gasp, looking around, making sure their movements had gone unnoticed by the other passengers and crew. No one was looking at them, so Shae relaxed slightly until she felt him tugging off her thong. He tucked it beneath the seat along with her pants for easy access.
His hands smoothed up her legs, his fingers rubbing as they went. Shae moaned, squirming in her seat. He leaned forward, pressing his lips to her skin, dropping small wet kisses up her calf. He stopped, and moved to her other leg, kissing his way down to her ankle. Luckily there was a lot of legroom in first class. His mouth left her flesh, but she could feel him moving closer, between her spread legs. Shae kept a nervous lookout, their actions not as surreptitious as they should have been on a public plane forty thousand feet up.
She heard a muffled, "Relax, Shae," from beneath the blanket and giggled softly. She did as he said and tried to relax, her gaze still moving around the plane. "That's right, you keep a lookout, but stay relaxed. I told you I'd have you in my mouth before the day was out."
Shae's giggle turned into a moan, trying to stay quiet, she gripped the extra pillow and buried her face in it. She heard a chuckle from somewhere around her belly button. Then she felt his tongue, flicking against her belly, tasting her skin. Shae raised her head, keeping an eye on everything around them. Garrett's hands moved to her inner thighs, rubbing and massaging them, while spreading them wider as he wedged his body between her legs. She gritted her teeth on a moan, as her hips arched up. He slid his hands beneath her ass, and held her, then lifted her up touching his mouth to the crease between her thigh and pussy. She almost cried out, but choked it back at the last minute, her hands moving to his head beneath the blanket, her fingers gripping his hair.
"Garrett," she hissed, "do it."
He chuckled again and slid his tongue up her entire wet slit. His chuckle turned into a groan as her hand tightened in his hair. The slight pain spurred him as she'd wanted and he spread her lips with his thumbs. He moved closer and gave her several long licks, each punctuated by him tapping his tongue against her clit. Her free hand gripped the pillow and she bit it, trying to stay quiet. Her body however had different notions, and it jerked, hard, in the seat. Her stomach tightened until it quivered. Garrett knew she was holding back and decided to rip her over that edge. He thrust his tongue into her pussy, as his teeth gently scraped across her clit. She muffled most of her squeal of pleasure in the extra pillow except for a small squeak.
Garrett went stock still, not moving a muscle, his tongue buried in her pussy, the edge of his teeth resting on her clit. Shae's eyes opened with a snap and she looked around. Fortunately, everyone still appeared to be asleep. No lights had come on, no one had moved. Her body quivered, her pussy pulsing around his tongue, squeezing it with the convulsions of her muscles. Garrett's moan was muffled against Shae's pussy, her ass quivered and clenched against his hands. He was hard as granite. Watching or feeling Shae cum was the most erotic thing he'd ever experienced. He especially loved watching her face as that wave of pleasure overtook her.
Shae patted him over the blanket, giving him a signal that it was ok and the coast was clear. He moved, pulling his tongue out and lapping at her juices as they flowed out. She muffled her moan in the pillow again as he tongue flickered against her sensitive flesh. That was something else he loved about her, she was so sensitive and so hot for more after she came. As he finished cleaning her up with his tongue and mouth, she felt him slipping her pants back on. He silently slipped out from beneath the blanket and settled himself back under the blankets in his seat. His hand cupped the back of her head and he kissed her, letting her taste herself on his lips and tongue. She moaned into his mouth. He took one of her hands in his and placed it on the fly of his pants.
Her eyes widened as she felt how hard he was beneath the pants. "Something has to be done about this, sweetheart." Garrett said, his smile mischievous. Shae smiled back, hers equally devilish. "Meet me in the lavatory area in ten minutes." Garrett challenged as he stood and made his way to the lavatories. Shae sat in her seat, nibbling her lower lip and checking her watch every half minute. She shifted in her seat, her arousal growing keen. After ten minutes had passed, Shae got up and made her way to the lavatories. As she neared, she saw one door open and Garrett's hand, beckoning her. She looked around and then seeing no one looking she stepped into the lavatory.
She was surprised at the room in the lavatory, ‘Guess even the bathrooms are bigger in first class,' she thought to herself. As soon as she stepped in, Garrett closed and locked the door behind her and pushed her up against it. Ruthlessly he untied the knot of her over shirt and shoved up her tank top and pulled her bra down. Shae groaned softly as her breasts spilled out of her bra, her nipples hardening instantly. Garrett covered her mouth with his hand at her moan, shaking his head as he spun her around to face the door, his hand still in place as his other hand cupped and fondled her breast, pinching slightly roughly. "Bite me if you have to, but don't make any noise, it's easily heard in here." Garrett said roughly in her ear. Shae nodded, her arousal making her gaze glow green.
The hand that had been stimulating her nipples slipped down her abdomen and unfastened her pants, and shoving them down. He sat down on the edge of the sink and unfastened his pants, shoving them and his boxers down, letting his cock spring free. She looked over her shoulder and moaned. He shook his head and smiled, gripping her hips in both hands and pulling her up until she was straddling his hips, her feet locked in the sink, and she braced herself against the sides of the lavatory. He groaned and slipped one of his hands between her thighs, feeling her slick with wetness, her arousal running high as her hips pushed against his hand. He chuckled softly and put his other hand over her mouth, but keeping her head turned towards him. He kept looking at her as he slipped his fingers inside her, stretching her slightly, then slid his arm around her waist and positioned her to where her pussy was hovering over the head of his cock.
With a jerk of his arm, he impaled her on his cock, muffling her scream of pleasure with his hand until it was only a small squeak. He choked back his own groan of satisfaction as he speared deep into her. He kept looking at her as he pulled her up and down by her waist, fucking her fast, and hard. His teeth gritted as she started to tighten around him. The cum in his balls was boiling with need for release. She suddenly bit hard into his hand as her pussy clasped tight around him as he buried himself deep on a thrust. Unable to move he felt her muscles rippling around him and leaned forward, biting her shoulder to muffle his roar of completion as he emptied himself in her body. They were both trembling hard, sweating a little. She quickly raised herself off of him, gasping as their combined cum escaped her. He chuckled softly and quickly moved to clean her up. "You know, when we get to our villa we're going to be exhausted," he stated as he helped her put her pants back on and fix her bra and top.
"Yeah, but, we've got two weeks to sate ourselves on each other. We have plenty of time darling." Shae replied, giving him a devilish wink. "You're gonna love some of the stuff I packed," she taunted, opening the door of the lavatory and stepping out. She made her way back to her seat and made herself comfortable for the rest of the flight. A few minutes later Garrett emerged from the lavatory and came back to their seats. He sat next to her and laced her fingers with his. Garrett and Shae relaxed and napped for the rest of the flight into Paris. From Paris, they'd take a short plane flight to Nice. When they landed in Nice, they would take a helicopter to Monte Carlo. They had rented a villa situated right off of the beach.
They got through customs in Paris easily enough, and the flight was short between Paris and Nice. They were both exhausted by the time the helicopter landed in Monte Carlo. Their car was awaiting their arrival when they got there. It whisked them away from the landing pad and to their villa in short order. They stumbled blearily into their villa, and the driver of their car hauled their bags to the bedroom. Garrett tipped him and he left. By the time he got back to the bedroom Shae was facedown on the bed in a dead sleep. He chuckled and undressed her quickly and tucked her under the covers. Not noticing that she wasn't wearing her thong. Stripping himself, almost dead on his feet asleep, he left his clothes where they lay and crawled into bed with her. Gathering her body close to his, he was asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
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