MasukThe luxurious private cabin at the back of the first-class section was something I never knew existed.It was surprisingly small but incredibly luxurious, with a proper comfortable bed, soft romantic lighting, and complete soundproofing according to a grinning Landon, who seemed extremely pleased and deeply amused with my completely shocked expression."This is insane," I said for what felt like the hundredth time that night."How is this even remotely legal?" "When you personally own the entire plane and the airline that operates it, a whole lot of things suddenly become perfectly legal." He closed and locked the door behind us."Now then, where were we?" He advanced on me slowly with predatory intent, and I found myself backing up until my knees hit the soft edge of the bed and I tumbled backward onto the soft mattress.He followed me down immediately, covering my body completely with his, kissing me with the same burning intensity as before."I was absolutely nowhere near done with
The first-class bathroom was, exactly as Landon had promised, surprisingly spacious.He was waiting when I slipped inside, and the moment the door locked behind me, his hungry mouth was on mine.He kissed like he apparently did absolutely everything else in his entire life, with confident intensity that left no room for hesitation or second-guessing.His large confident hands immediately found my hips and pulled me firmly flush against him, and I could feel how hard he already was through his tailored pants."We have to be quiet," I gasped when he finally let me breathe."If anyone hears us..." "Then we'll be very, very quiet." He spun me around so I was facing the mirror, his chest pressed against my back."Watch yourself.Watch what I do to you." His hands slid up my blouse, popping buttons one by one with practiced efficient fingers until he could cup my full breasts through my lace bra.I watched breathlessly in the mirror as he squeezed and kneaded, my nipples hardening visibly a
The first-class cabin was nearly empty on the red-eye flight from New York to Los Angeles.I had splurged on the upgrade using accumulated miles, desperate for some peace and quiet after a week of brutal depositions that had left me emotionally drained.As a litigation attorney, I was used to stress, but this case had pushed me to my absolute limits, and I just wanted to close my eyes and not think about anything for six blissful hours.That plan went out the window the moment I saw who was sitting in the seat next to mine. Landon Sterling.Tech billionaire. Notorious playboy.Currently gracing the cover of every business magazine with that infuriatingly perfect jaw and those piercing grey eyes that seemed to be perpetually amused by some private joke.I recognized him immediately from the countless articles I'd read, not because I was interested in tech news but because it was impossible to exist in the modern world without knowing who Landon Sterling was.He was thirty-two, self-mad
True to his word, Jensen spent the entire day showing me exactly what he'd been imagining for the past year.After our encounter in the backyard, he'd carried me inside and taken me against the kitchen counter while I was still half-dressed.Then again in his shower, water streaming over us as he pressed me against the tile and thrust into me from behind.Now we were in his bedroom, afternoon sunlight streaming through the windows, and I was on my hands and knees on his king-sized bed while he knelt behind me and drove into me with deep measured strokes."I can't believe we wasted all that time," he said, his hands gripping my hips."A whole year of being neighbors, and all it took was you getting stuck in my fence." "Maybe I should get stuck more often," I gasped, pushing back to meet his thrusts."If this is how you rescue people." He laughed and smacked my ass lightly, making me yelp."Only you, sweetheart. This rescue service is exclusive.VIP access only, and you have a lifetime
His words hung in the air between us, heavy with implication and promise. I should have gotten up.I should have made a joke, grabbed my skirt, and rushed off to work pretending this never happened. That would have been the sensible thing to do.Instead, I rolled my hips experimentally, grinding down against the hard length I could feel through his jeans.Jensen's sharp intake of breath was deeply satisfying. "That's not a no," he observed, his voice strained."It's not a no," I confirmed. His hands tightened on my hips and he sat up in one fluid motion, bringing us face to face with me straddling his lap.One of his hands came up to cup the back of my neck, pulling me close. "I've wanted to do this since you moved in," he murmured against my lips."Watching you in your garden in those little shorts.Seeing you come home from work all buttoned up and wondering what you looked like under." "I thought you barely noticed me." "I noticed everything." His mouth found mine in a kiss that wa
I knew I shouldn't have tried to take a shortcut through the old fence.The gap between the wooden slats had looked wide enough when I'd spotted it from across my neighbor's backyard.I was late for work, my usual route was blocked by construction, and squeezing through seemed like the obvious solution at the time.Now I was trapped. Wedged tight at the hips with my ass sticking out one side and my torso on the other.The rough wood pressed into my hipbones no matter how much I wiggled or tried to push myself backward."Are you kidding me right now?" I muttered to myself, trying once again to squeeze through.My pencil skirt had ridden up almost to my waist, and I could feel the morning breeze on my bare thighs above my stockings. This was humiliating.I heard a sliding door open somewhere behind me. "Well, well.What do we have here?" The voice was deep and amused, and I immediately recognized it.Jensen Carey. My irritatingly hot neighbor who I'd been avoiding ever since I'd drunken
I'd told Nathan about the fantasy once, drunk on wine and post-orgasm honesty."I want to feel completely full," I'd whispered against his chest. "Two at once. Both inside me at the same time. I want to know what that feels like."He'd been quiet for so long I thought he'd fallen asleep. Then he'd
The blindfold comes off and I blink against the sudden brightness of the stage lights.I'm standing in the center of a circular platform, elevated several feet above a crowd I can barely see through the blinding glare. They're out there in the darkness, though, seated in plush leather chairs and ho
The red and blue lights appear in my rearview mirror at 2 AM on a stretch of empty highway I thought nobody patrolled.Shit. Shit shit shit.I was doing ninety in a sixty-five zone, windows down, music blasting, trying to outrun the disaster of a date I'd just escaped. Three hours of listening to a
The ridges drag against my walls as he pushes deeper, each bump and texture hitting spots I didn't know existed, making me see stars with every impossible inch. The stretch is immense, almost painful, but my body is so wet and wanting that I take him anyway."So tight." He's growling, tusks bared,







