Mom’s Regret After I Died

Ryan POV:

"Sir, you have to catch a flight in an hour. We need to leave for the airport." Kevin, my secretary said to me while I was going through the urgent documents. My eyes instantly travelled the papers to the wrist watch. The clock struck 7pm.

"Okay, gather these things. I will look at them on my way." I got up and grabbed my coat from the stand. 

Kevin wrapped up my stuff and followed me. Soon, we were on the way to the airport. Since we were getting late, he stepped on the accelerator. He made way in between the cars. If I miss this flight, I will be in big trouble.

"We have arrived." He informed me. My fingers on the mobile screen halted and I stepped out of the car after he opened the door.

"This way, sir." He singled me. The airport was packed with the passengers. I am sure visible lines have appeared on my forehead now. 

"I told you not to-" I stopped the moment someone collided with me. Her face directly hit my chest. The sexy whimper which came out of her mouth gave me an instant hard on. No one ever had such a strong impact on me.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" She snapped at me as she rubbed her forehead to get rid of the pain. 

My eyes took in every inch of her body. A messy bun, those black eyes and thick curtain of eyelashes that one can see even from far, those plump pairs of lips while she got all the curves at the right places. Even in jeans, I could see how bouncy her ass would be.

My brow shot up, "Excuse me. It was you who collided with me. But better start making use of those big, round eyes." I taunted.

Her nostrils instantly flared because of the fury. She folded her arms against her chest and it bounced in that process. I licked my bottom lip and scratched my chin when I saw that sight, "Maybe you should start doing that from now on."

Hardcore!!

I smirked.

"Apologize to me right this instant. I have a flight to catch, otherwise, I would  have made you compensate me." She threatened.

"Apologize? Me?" I pointed at myself with the index finger. Amusement took over me, "Hey, miss. Act like a spoiled princess in front of someone else." I rolled my eyes at her and ignored the sexual temptation.

Kevin was rushing in my direction, "Sir, what are you doing here? We will miss the flight." He was in a hurry.

That girl opened her mouth to say something but I walked out of there.

Exactly 10 minutes later, a flight attendant showed me my seat. There weren't many people as it was a business class. I got comfortable and leaned back on the seat. The tiredness from all week exhausted me. I did not sleep more than 2 hours a day. 

"Ma'am, this is your seat." I heard a voice but ignored it. It must be the flight attendant.

"Thank you." This time, it was so familiar that my eyes flew open. I glanced over and saw her once again. A teasing smile caused my lips to curl up.

She must have felt my eyes on herself that's why she looked at me. The gentle smile which she had on her face faded away when she saw me. The devil inside me woke up when I saw the reaction. So  I waved my hand.

"Hi, there." I said to her

She glared and plopped on the seat. Because her seat was right beside me, so I could hear her say, "This is one messed up trip." She murmured.

"Really?" I raised a brow, "I think it's unlikely."

"Will you shut up?" She snapped. My mouth instantly turned into an 'O'. "Or do I have to switch my seat?" She turned in my direction and asked.

"I like feisty ones." I loved how she blushed. "Exactly the type I like to have in my bed." Her face turned crimson. 

"You are not my type." She rolled her eyes at me.

"Sure." I nodded my head. There was no doubt that she lied. The effect which she was having on her body because of me, was grave. Whenever I said a word, she clenched her thighs and I am no child. I know what exactly this means. 

The plane took off. Because it was night, the lights were dimmed. I did not talk to her again nor did she. She was busy watching some rom-com. I don't know why girls love such things.

"I would like to have another glass of wine." She asked the flight attendant and she filled her glass. I looked at her while she chugged the wine like it was water.

"Hold your horses." I could not stop myself from saying. 

She glanced at me and giggled like a maniac. ''Why do you care, handsome?"

"Because I am in no mood to deal with a drunkard." I frowned. I don't know why, but I did not like it. Getting drunk anywhere is a concern. 

"Okay." She placed her glass on the table, "Then, how do you want to deal with me?" She slurred. 

I placed my phone aside and clasped my hands together, "Since the moment I saw you, all I can think is you withering underneath me. You are turning me into a horny teenager." I honestly and brutally confessed.

Her cheeks were immediately on fire. She cupped her cheeks in her palms, "Do you say that to every girl whom you come across with?" Her dark eyes turned darker. Curiosity filled her beautiful face and there was a hint of dislikeness also. 

"I don't need to seduce anyone. They all come to me on their own." I proudly told her. 

She 'tsk' at me and turned her head. She did not like my answer. I took a deep note of it.

"Does that bother you?" I was amused.

"That's none of my concern." She snapped, "Nor I want to know about your sexual life."

"You do." I said without a pause, "and trust me, I am really great at what I do." There was a slight arrogance in my tone which caught her off guard. She signaled the flight attendant for another glass of wine. This kind of conversation.... well a normal person can't have it while being sober.

I quietly watched her while she chugged down the content in the glass once again, ''Why are you so narcissistic? I don't know where this confidence comes from." She shook her head in bewilderment and tried to hurt my pride. However, I am not someone who can be taken down easily.

"Well, all those whom I have fucked, they were a moaning mess and they wanted nothing from me other than give it to them more. If you want, I can be generous and give you the pleasure which you have never experienced before." I stared deeply into her eyes while I offered.

This is so unlike me. I don't go around fucking girls. But I don't know why, there was something about her which I craved. Her beauty, her feisty personality, those eyes or lips.... I couldn't decide between one of them.

"Really?" Alcohol was now messing up with her system. Her face was red and when she licked her lips..... hell!!!! I lost it. "Then, lead me to the world of pleasure." There was a desperation in her voice.

Okay, I have been joking till now because I knew a girl like her will never agree to something this erotic. But her words tempted me. Still, I kept my senses in place, ''You are drunk and I don't sleep with the ones who can't remember what happened. Find me in London. Trust me, I will make the wait worth it." It was so hard for me to deny fucking a girl as hot as her.

"Are you trying to chicken out?" She chuckled.

My eyes dilated. I stared at her for a few seconds before moving closer to her. I harshly grabbed the back of her neck and slammed my lips on hers. At first, she was taken aback by the sudden happening but then, she found her composure and kissed me back. I kissed her nice and slow at first but when her fingers moved to the threads of my hair, I deepened the kiss. My tongues moved against her and I sucked on it so hard that she moaned. My d**k inside my pants grew hard to the point where it became painful. All I wanted to do was to take it out and slam it inside her.

When she was breathless, I stopped the assault on her lips and stared into her eyes. "Tell me you are not going to regret this." I whispered. 

She was in a daze from the mind blowing kiss which we just shared while I was going crazy at the sight of her swollen lips. "I won't." She confidently looked into my eyes before answering. 

"Good girl." I smirked. I could tell that my kiss had sobered her up. The lights were turned off as it was night and most of the passengers were sleeping. Because we were in business class, I pressed a button which allowed us to be away from the eyes of others.

The seat was pushed back and she laid on it. The rise and fall of her chest was the sign of how much she was anticipating this. I hovered over her and kissed her lips once again. When she could not breathe anymore, I nibbled on the sweet spot on her neck. She instantly moaned but put her hands on her mouth to stop any sounds coming out of that pretty mouth of hers.

Fuck!! If I weren't fucking her on the plane, I would have listened to all those moans and screams that would come out of her mouth.

My hands roamed all over her body and I sneaked one of it inside her shirt before groping her boob. Her back arched.