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Staring absentmindedly at the fluffy clouds drifting past the plane window, head resting in the palm of her hand. Caleb sat beside her, humming the opening tune of ‘Ta-ta the plane’, with his attention focused on piloting the aircraft.
It’s not that she was necessarily unhappy with riding passenger in his FY-26. But it was lacking a certain something. A certain level of excitement.
Now that their relationship had progressed to the intimate level, part of her was hoping he’d turn on autopilot and have his way with her. But it seemed he was completely content with cruising through the clouds. A pout formed on her lips as she mulled over what to do. How could she get him to act in a way that turned the tables in her favor.
As if a lightbulb went off, an idea came to mind, one that relied on more action and less on thinking.
With a click of her seatbelt, she repositioned her body to rest her head on Caleb’s lap. Quick enough to silence any rebuttal from her dear older brother. Ametrine eyes flicked down to her, an amused smile gracing his cracked lips. One gloved hand moving from the steering yoke to rest upon her hair.
“Bored already, Pips?”
Stretching her body as far out within the cramped space of the cockpit, similar to that of a cat, before curling onto her side. “Mmm…No, not bored…” she began, “Just a little sleepy…” she murmured into his jeans against the thick muscles of his thighs, feeling them tense underneath.
Trying to hide the growing smirk she turned her head deeper, closer to his groin, nuzzling her cheek against the rough fabric. Taking a long inhale, the scent of his sweat mixed along with her lotion and his cologne filled her nose. It was just like him, mixing their scents. Never once not having part of her etched into his daily life. Small fingers gently walked along the top of his thigh, nails scraping idly as they moved towards his hips.
A soft cough filled the silence as Caleb moved the hand from her head to gently grasp her wandering fingers. “Shouldn’t a sleepy widdle pipsqueak lay still?” he teased, there was a firmness hidden within his gentle hold. A warning.
“When have I ever been known to be still?” she retorted with a huff.
“Heh, well you're right about that…”he mumbled, still not releasing his hold.
Spurred on by her inner mischief, she pressed her open mouth against his legs to blow hot air along his inner thigh. The hand holding hers moved to grab under her chin, pressing her lips together, twisting her face to look up at him.
“Hey…!” he began, brows furrowing, “Quit teasin’ me” he warned with a stern look, one that demanded obedience. It almost deterred her.
Key word: almost.
She could tell that he wasn’t being serious...At least not fully.
Had they not grown up together she might not have picked up on her brother’s microexpressions. But the slight quiver was enough. She knew excitement tickled at him, and it wasn’t just the adrenaline from flying high in the skies.
“Don’t you want to do…” her free hand moved towards the arm squeezing her cheeks, “something exciting?”
“Something that will wake me up…”she mused, giving him a sly look as she trailed her fingers up. Barely touching his skin, feeling the hairs stand straight as goosebumps followed behind her. She could sense his curiosity by the way his brow furrowed and the twitch of his lips.
Hook, line, and sinker.
Biting her cheek to hide the smirk, staring up at him doe-eyed and “innocent”. Deep down she knew he was already aware of what she was plotting. They were derived from the same source, so of course even their thoughts were on the same wavelength. Caleb was just testing her. Wondering how far she was willing to go. He wasn’t one to let her mischief go on unchecked, always finding a way of one-upping her.
“Ohhhh?” he began, “Do tell, my baby sister, What excitement could there be in such a cramped aircraft?” He cooed, releasing her cheeks but still gripping her chin. Her eyes stayed locked with his, both refusing to look away.
“Do we let the plane stall?” he began, using his free hand to press a few buttons on the control panel. There was a sudden shift, everything stilled before her stomach lurched upwards.
The plane was sinking through the clouds.
“Do we jump out and freedive?”
Her heart thumped rapidly, excitement and anxiety mixing together into a dangerous cocktail. Ears ringing as the pressure in the cabin sank as her stomach continued tumbling. Her thoughts muddled together but only one rang clear.
Caleb.
Had it been anyone else, she would’ve reacted with more panic. Kicking and screaming, putting up some semblance of a fight to regain control. But this was Caleb. Someone she trusted, even if at times he kept things locked away from her. She knew he lied, but never with the intent of harming her.
Remaining quiet, she stared up with a steely expression. Unwilling to give in to their little game of chicken.
Caleb folded first, pressing the buttons from earlier before steering the plane back to its previous altitude. Silence remained in the cabin before he broke it with a gentle inquiry, “What other excitement could there be, Pips’?” His gaze searched hers, thumb absentmindedly rubbing along her bottom lip.
“We’re both stuck up here in the clouds.” she began, sitting up to move on top of Caleb’s lap, straddling his thigh. “Where no one can bother us…in our own little world..” she whispered into his ear, giving a sly lick to the inner shell. “We can do whatever we want” she breathed, slowly rubbing herself against his thigh.
While she was not a small woman by average means, Caleb was an exception compared to most. His thighs were almost the same size as her torso, a part of him she often fantasized about. Well, in all honesty there was no part of him she didn’t fantasize about. But right now rubbing her budding clitoris along the thickness of his thigh took precedent. Oh, how she wished it was cock.
“Haven’t you ever fantasized about this kind of scenario….big brother?” kneading her right knee against his growing erection with each lazy hump.
A pair of gloved hands grabbed her waist, pulling her back and stilling her movements. A soft whine escaped before getting caught in her throat. Forced to lock eyes with Caleb’s once more. The beautiful orange hue that dusted the bottom of his iris has now shifted into a deep purple as a blush colored his ears.
“Have I ever fantasized about this?” he mused, wrapping one arm around her as the other trailed up to the back of her neck before creeping towards her chin. The look in his eyes was magnetic as their lips drew close. A pair of chapped lips pressing a chaste kiss
It was tender.
Sweet.
Disarming.
Unlike the caged animal she knew that lurked beneath the surface.
The gentle kiss persisted. Not once did Caleb push for anything deeper, being more passive than usual.
Frustrated and not wanting to lose the upper hand, she licked his bottom lip. An open invitation. Feeling him return the favor, she shyly opened her mouth. Brushing her tongue against his, beckoning him to come explore.
As his tongue entered her mouth, caressing her own she bit down. He drew back, giving her a look with a raised brow as she still held him hostage between her teeth.
It was never fun to just give in when it came to Caleb. She had to make it as difficult for him whenever possible. It was only her right as his baby sister.
Feeling cheeky, she pressed forward and pushed him back into the pilot chair, cupping his face. His tongue still caught as she swirled her own against his before gently sucking. Her teeth clashed against his own as she tilted her head, wanting to gain more access. Drool dribbled down her chin as their tongues danced, swirling around each other in a messy tango.
Pressing her throbbing pussy against his thigh, grinding hard against him as the wet spot in her panties grew. His growing erection now painfully evident as it rubbed against her knee, pulsating in time with each hump. Soft moans escaped her lips and into his own, ones that he greedily swallowed along with their shared saliva.
The air already felt thin due to the elevation as they both refused to part for oxygen, desperate to drown in each other. Sensing her struggling much more than him, Caleb reluctantly parted, a string of saliva binding them. Tempted to lick it, but wanting to retain that shared connection, he instead breathed in her heavy exhales, eyeing her through hooded lids.
Drool still dribbled down the corner of her bruised lips. Her chest rising rapidly as a blush colored her cute cheeks. He wanted to claim them once more. Tempted to consume every part of her. Swallow her whole. Keep her hidden away. Instead, he leaned forward to lick at the corner of her lips, savoring her taste.
Carnal desire flowed through her veins as she stared down at him. She was hungry. So hungry for him. Hungry for him to claim every part of her. For his throbbing cock to fill her throat and pussy.
She pushed back, about to get on her knees before realizing the space, or lack thereof. Shit. She wouldn’t be able to sit between his legs. Have her head squeezed by those thick thighs as she choked on his girthy cock.
Sensing her thoughts, Caleb let out a chuckle before using his Evol to gently elevate her above his thighs.
“Wha-Caleb?!”
Reality came crashing down as she hovered in the air, hands quickly going between her legs to hold her skirt down.
“If we want to do something exciting…” he said, a teasing look in his dark eyes as he leaned the seat to a reclined position. Rotating her 180 degrees before settling her onto him.
“Why not do something like this?”
He held her waist as he brought his mouth close to her pussy, blowing a teasing puff against her panties. She was wearing a pair of light blue silk panties with lemons and lace trimmings. “Cute…” he murmured before placing a gentle kiss.
The blush coloring her cheeks only grew as she shivered in anticipation. This position itself was a rarity, Caleb usually preferring to service her rather than allowing himself any indulgence. He would worship her pussy as if she was a goddess befitting only reverence. Some instances he would eat her out for hours, stalling his own release as he humped against the bed.
That had to be the sadomasochist in him though. Deriving more pleasure seeing her cry from multiple orgasms brought on from only his tongue.
Licking a long strip from the back of her pussy to her enlarged clit. Nuzzling his nose between the clothed wet folds before taking a long inhale. She smelled so delicious, the slight scent of sweat mixed with a fragrant musky aroma.
“Well Pips’...Let’s get to it” he ordered, pressing his hips up to brush his dick against her cheek. “It ain’t gonna suck itself…”
Shivering from the demanding tone in his voice as excitement coursed through her veins. Caleb’s cock was right beneath her face, throbbing with a vengeance, begging to be sucked. Her panties growing damper at the mere thought.
Her hands trailed down to the button of his jeans, eager to release the beast, when suddenly they froze in place. Caleb was using his Evol to lock them at her sides, mouthing against her pussy “Since you like to run your mouth,” He began, “Use your teeth.” With a teasing nip over her clothed clit he moved one hand down to unbutton his jeans.
“Here, I even made it easy for you.”
Shuddering at his sudden meanstreak, she returned her attention back to the shielded monster lurking beneath. With an excited gulp, she bit down at the zipper, slowly drawing down as the crisp sound filled the cabin.
The heavy stench of his manhood filled her nostrils. Sweat, with a mix of precum. Burying her nose into his clothed shaft, she took a deep inhale.
Sniff.
Sniff.
Snifffff.
Holding her breath, trying to ingrain his scent deep within her memory. Feeling him twitch underneath her as she began placing open mouthed kisses against him. Pressing her tongue flat against his clothed cock, moving down towards the tip to give a languid suck. The bittersweet taste of his precum fused with a slightly salty flavor lingered on her tongue.
Trailing her tongue along a vein, she moved back towards the fly of his briefs. Using her teeth to pry the window open, catching a glimpse of his reddened penis. Providing assistance once more, Caleb moved to pull his dick out between his fly. His cock swung back and smacked against her cheek with a dull thud.
Before he could even make an apology, she quickly lapped at the precum oozing from his tip before blowing cool air into his urethra. He bucked his hips in response, pushing the tip past her lips as her teeth grazed along.
Having neglected her pussy longer than he meant, Caleb returned to licking at the fluids soaking her panties. Giving a hard suck before finally pushing the silky fabric to the side with his nose, inhaling the scent of her as pubes tickled his cheeks.
Both of them were now fully exposed, cool air and hot breaths tickling their genitals. Emboldened with desire, she relaxed her mouth against his tip and moved down. Hollowing her cheeks as her tongue rested flat against the underside. Moving up to suck hard on the tip, like a lollipop, before back down. A slow rhythm.
Precum continuously trickled out of his slit and beaded down her throat. Caleb was always a heavy leaker, precum staining his briefs that she’d lick the remnants of before washing. Her guilty pleasure.
His cock filled her mouth and pressed into her throat, each eager swallow earned her a pleasing sound against her pussy. Pulling back with a crisp pop, drool coating his cock, as she trailed her tongue up and down the pulsating vein on the side. Moving her way down towards his balls, she gave a shy lick to the soft skin before a gentle bite. He bucked his hips, cock once again pressing against her cheek. As an apology, she placed a gentle kiss onto his sack.
Trailing her tongue from the bottom of his balls towards the underside of his cock and back towards the tip. She continued lazily sucking on the head before relaxing her throat. Slowly taking in his dick as she inched further down, getting more than half way before she couldn’t go any more. Annoyed, she scrapped the back of her teeth against his shaft as she moved up, creating a rhythm.
A suck here, a hollow of her cheeks there.
A lick here and a bit of teeth there.
While she didn’t get to indulge on Caleb’s cock often, she knew his masochistic side enjoyed the use of teeth. So long as she didn’t bite too hard.
While she continued her mission to bring Caleb over the edge, he was lazily licking at her folds. He preferred to watch her expressions when he ate her out. Getting off more to her whines and teary eyes as she begged him for mercy or release.
As soon as she began using her teeth, scraping the underside of his cock and teasingly nipping at his tip, he felt his release was imminent. Not wanting to ejaculate into her mouth, Caleb attempted to pull her back. This only caused her to bite down in retaliation.
Those damn teeth, always trying to mark him.
“P-Pips’!” he groaned, a mix of pain and pleasure as he suddenly saw stars. His Evol ceased as her free hands wrapped around his waist, like a koala hugging a tree. Spurts of cum filling her mouth and coating the back of her throat.
Struggling to swallow, she pulled back momentarily to lift her head before rushing to catch the remaining salty fluid. Not wanting to waste a single drop, she lapped at the cum leaking down his cock towards the base of his balls.
Before she could completely clean him though, Caleb rotated her upright. “Pips’ I’ve told you not to drink that…” he chastised, about to wipe the bit of cum trickling from the side of her lips.
Annoyed at being treated like a child, she pushed forward for an open mouthed kiss, holding his face. The kiss was bitter and messy. Leftover semen mixed in with their saliva as she forced him to swallow. Her tongue wrapped around his, drawing him into her own mouth as she drooled inside.
Pulling back for air, she stared down at him, “I want all of you Caleb.” she said sternly, “Nothing from you could disgust me.”
With a chuckle, Caleb claimed her lips once again. Tongue prying hers open to slither inside as his fingers slid between her legs. Pushing aside her panties to stick two gloved fingers inside her pussy, pumping in and out. Soft moans melted between their shared lips as her lids fluttered closed. Her hands wrapped around his neck, drawing him in deeper.
Curling his fingers to firmly press up into the bundle of nerves. A jolt shot up her spine as she broke away, moans floating past her bruised lips. Caleb moved forward to capture her lips once more, preventing any form of coherent thoughts. The only thing on her mind should be him.
He continued pumping his fingers as the pad of his thumb rubbed circles over her clit, drawing her even closer to the edge. The way her body tensed up as her breathing grew denser signaled her imminent release. Her eyes fluttered open to stare at him with confusion when he suddenly pulled his fingers out. A sense of emptiness drew a whine, hips searching for his fingers.
Lifting his gloved hand, slick with a shiny fluid, between them. He turned to lick one finger, eyeing her from the corner of his own. The hand then moved between her lips, holding her tongue down as he stuffed them far enough for her to almost choke.
“Be a good girl for your brother and lick my gloves clean” he ordered, watching tears prick the corner of her eyes. Tears not from the act itself but from how far his fingers were pressed inside.
Wrapping her mouth closed, she sucked on his fingers. The taste of her own fluids filled her mouth, mixing with their saliva and the remnants of Caleb’s semen. Before she could swallow, he pulled his hand out and roughly kissed her once more. Their essence mixing once again between sloppy kisses. Both getting love drunk from their saliva.
He lapped at the inside of her mouth like a dog licking their food bowl clean, leaving no spare morsels. Kissing Caleb got like this sometimes. Always messy and frantic, a battle for who could drown more into the other. She always seemed to lose, but never without a fight.
Pulling back for air, chests heaving as saliva oozed from their lips. Lids glossed over as lust buried deep within the marrow of their bones. She still had yet to experience her own release, grinding her pussy desperately down on Caleb’s thighs. Her fluids staining his jeans as she pressed in for another breathless kiss.
“Caleb….” she whined his name between each kiss, her movements becoming even more erratic. She felt the rope within her belly growing tighter, so close to snapping. She was so close.
So
So
SO close.
Just before the rope snapped her lips broke from his as she hovered in the air once more. Eyes snapping down to the perpetrator only to see a smug expression looking up at her. Of course, his expression was pent up as his erect cock raged between his tanned thighs. He was putting up a tough guy font, almost making her scoff.
His hands moved to hold her waist, bringing her clothed pussy to brush against his penis. “Don’t worry…” he slowly teased, barely pushing the tip of his leaking head against her wet spot. “I’m not done with you yet.”
He continued teasing her, rubbing the base of his cock against her clothed folds. Anytime her release neared he’d pull back for a few moments before returning. The rope only grew tighter and tighter. On the verge of snapping but never quite receiving that sweet release.
The edging was killing her.
It was suffocating.
“Brother….please…”
“Please what...?”
He was bullying her now. Preventing both of them from experiencing that blissful orgasm. Biting her lip, on the verge of drawing blood, when his finger pushed inside. Clicking his tongue in disapproval, “Now now, no biting” With a soft whine she finally caved, moving her hips in desperation for any sense of relief
“Please….please fuck me”
“That’s my good girl”
Pushing her panties to the side to position his leaking tip against her entrance, he stared at her with a cheeky smirk. “Here comes the airplane” he teased, slowly pushing his cock past her wet lips. Held up by the force of his gravity, one leg wrapped around his waist as the other bent towards his chest.
Not once taking his eyes off hers as he watched the more and more undone she became the deeper he buried himself. Hands desperately grasping at his biceps as her head bent back, eyes shutting closed as her mouth hung open. Bringing his face closer to the foot bent against his chest, nipping at her ankle. Trailing feathery kisses towards her heel before giving a sly lick.
His cock now fully embedded deep within her pussy, right where it belonged. He remained motionless, savoring the sensation of her fluttering around him. She attempted to push back, to begin any movement as the blissful release denied from her earlier lingered deep within her core. Pulling back the little bit Caleb allowed before sliding back down, gyrating her hips as she pressed against his clothed abs.
Endured long enough, Caleb pushed his hips up to bury his cock just a bit further. Narrowly kissing the entrance off her womb. Pulling his hips back, tip just barely inside, before snapping forward. Bending her knee against their chests and leaning in to bury his face into the crook of her neck.
The beat of her fluttering heart pulsed under his lips as he pressed kisses along her carotid. Licking at the bead of sweat before taking a bite on the soft flesh beneath, marking what rightfully belonged to him. Her moans filled his ears, escalating to a crescendo with each thrust of his cock. The rope binding her imminent demise was on the verge of breaking. She moved her hips in time with Calebs, thrusting down when he pulled back. Desperate to retain the connection of their flesh.
Chanting his name, chest heaving as she desperately clawed at his arms. “Caleb….don’t stop-Nngh! Ri-Right there!” she cried out. Stars flashed her vision as her body ceased, pussy clenching tightly against his cock. The rope finally snapped. Arching up with a silent cry, body convulsing as she gripped onto the only thing tethering her to reality.
The sensation of her twitching pussy clenching and unclenching around him was almost too much to bear. Feeling his own release inching closer, Caleb fucked into her harder. There was a grunt above her before the sensation of warmth filled her insides. Caleb bit down against her neck as the thrust of his hips slowed. The feeling of his cock pulsating inside, spurting out cum deep within her pussy, only tuned her on.
Caleb tenderly held her close, face still pressed against her neck as his softening cock remained buried inside.The sensation of his cum against his cock attempting to leak out and drip onto the cabin floor only made him press himself deeper. The action itself caused her to moan, his cock twitched in response. Indulging in the blissful aftermath was short-lived for the two.
Once wasn’t enough.
Gathering the courage, she pulled back to push at his chest. He stared at her in confusion before releasing his evol, allowing her to push him back into the chair. Lifting her hips up, as if she was going to let his dick slip out. His hands moved to grab her waist, freezing her in place. Smirking down at him, she moved her right hand to grab his penis. Repositioning the semi-flaccid organ before gingerly sitting down.
A little bit of semen dribbled onto her finger to which she brought to her lips, sucking on the digit while maintaining eye contact.
“Heh, don’t think I’m done with you yet” she teased, throwing his words right back at him.
Her hands trailed over his torso, moving down as the muscles tensed beneath her fingers. Slipping them underneath his shirt, feeling the hot flesh tremble under her cold palms. Lifting the shirt up the higher as her hands wandered to put his full chest on display. Licking at the corner of her lip, she shot him a quick look. The hem of his shirt pressed against his lips, “Be a good boy and keep this up for me.”
His teeth bit at the fabric, ametrine eyes watching her every movement. He was so cute when he’s obedient, like a little puppy. Her palms rubbed over his budding nipples, the mauve color darkening as they hardened. Lowering her head to lick at his left nipple while her hand pinched the right. Twisting the skin beneath her fingers as his cock returned to life. Feeling him stiffen inside her only spurring her further as she began to suckle on his nipple.
Drool oozed onto his chest as she sucked like a newborn baby, desperate for their mothers milk. He groaned underneath her, left hand trailing up to rest against the back of her head. “You think if I suck hard enough, milk will come out?” she teased, pulling back with a satisfying pop. Her hands groping at his chest, slightly annoyed at how big he was. “I’m sure it’s possible with how big your boobs are…” she huffed out with annoyance, pinching the flesh a little hard.
His dick was now almost at full mass, pressing against that same bundle of nerves from earlier. She curled forward with a moan, twitching as her clitoris pulsed between her thighs. Left hand trailing down her back, over the mounds of her ass before pressing a single digit against her clothed anus. Back instantly straightening, she shot him a look as he merely stared innocently up at her, shirt, now covered in drool, still between his teeth.
“The only place you’ll be able to get milk from, pips’...”he began, shirt falling from his lips, “Is currently buried inside you.”
“A girl can dream..” she mused blearily, snatching the hand pressed against her asshole to place it back to her waist. Pushing her hands onto his chest, slowly lifting her hips up. Semen trickled out from between her legs and down his dick, Caleb’s eyes flickering down to watch.
“Ready for round two big brother?” she cooed before falling down back on his cock, skirt fluttering to block any view of this forbidden dance once again occurring. Bouncing leisurely on his dick, no sense of urgency as she watched the shifts in his expression. Brow furrowed as soft moans escaped his own lips, chest rising in time with the fall of her hips.
Semen stained his jeans as it continued leaking with each bounce. The clench of her vagina fluttered around his dick as it desperately tried to retain the last load of his sperm. The cool sensation of his cum mixed with the warmth of her insides only stiffened his fully erect cock. Clit rubbing against the curls of pubes at the base of his cock, dark hairs tickling with each movement of her hips.
Her brow furrowed as she began chewing on her bottom lip, bouncing erratically as her orgasm drew closer. A gloved finger pulled her lip from between her teeth, replacing it with a single digit. “I told you…no biting yourself” he grunted, sticking another finger inside for her to chew. Caleb thrusting up in tune with her movements, refusing to give her pussy a moment's rest.
Jaw going slack as she mindlessly licked at his fingers, clenching his chest between her fingers. Well manicured nails leaving indents into the supple flesh. The heady scent of sweat filled the air along with their moans. Skin slapping together echoed in the enclosed space. The ferocity of their movements a tall tale sign their release was imminent.
His body stiffened beneath hers as the fingers in her mouth pressed further, grip on her waist with his free hand tightening. Moaning her name as his release washed the inside of her vagina, coating them white for the second time. His release filling her insides led to her own, falling against his chest as her pussy sputtered over his cock. Walls clenching and unclenching around him, milking his cock to draw his cum deeper into her womb.
Tired from her second orgasm, her body went slack on top of him as he pressed uncomfortably into the pilot chair. Dick still happily buried inside. She hummed contentedly over the fingers still residing in her mouth, blissfully ignorant to the horny beast lying below.
Once three rounds have passed a side of Caleb awakens. A lust driven dog that has to mark claim over her for hours. A part of him she knows exists but seems to have forgotten in this instance. Must be a case of hypobaric hypoxia, or just obliviousness on her part.
Pulling his fingers from her mouth to trail both hands down her waist towards her ass. Moving the fabric of her panties to the side to teasingly press his wet index finger against the skin around her anus, barely pushing inside. Her eyes flew open as she attempted to sit up, about to put a stop in whatever Caleb was up to. His grip only tightened, keeping her locked in place. “Caleb wait…” she started, nervousness evident in her tone.
Repositioning himself to press her back against the steering yoke, dick hardening for the umpteenth time of the day. “I’m not done with you yet” he growled, gaze darkening as he stared down at her. She gulped anxiously, searching his eyes for any bit of mercy.
Sadly, there was none.
His hips pulled back, snapping forward as he bent her into the instrument panel. The flickering lights illuminated his expression, shadowed by the sea of clouds they were flying through. Pressing his face against her neck, biting at her earlobe as he brutally pounded into her pussy. “I’m going to fuck you stupid” he grunted, continuously bullying her poor pussy. One hand moving from teasing the outside of her anus to grope her breast. His palm completely covered one breast as he gave a rough squeeze.
Her hands desperately wrapped around his neck, clawing at his back. Jaw going slack from the savage pace, drooling as her mind short circuited. His name left her lips like fervent prayers. He was the only thing comprehensible, aside from the cock slipping in and out of her. Her clitoris already numb from orgasming twice but eagerly searching for its third.
Silencing her with his lips, engaging in a messy kiss as teeth clashed together. Biting down on his tongue as the taste of copper filled her mouth. His thrusts never ceasing as she arched into him, that same coil bundling together.
Crying into his mouth as she felt herself unraveling, squirting her release against his abdomen, splashing his jaw. He didn’t stop though, only continuing to fuck her to draw forth another release. Digging her nails into his back, clawing to get some respite from his ministrations. “Caleb..Caleb please” she cried, pussy trembling against his cock, “I can’t take any more”
His mouth only silenced hers with a bruising kiss, his final release on the horizon. Passing through the clouds and into the endless blue, he eyed her teary expression between desperate kisses. With one last womb crushing thrust, he filled her for the last time of the hour.
She rested wearily against his chest, body still twitching as cum leaked out between her thighs. His cock still took residence within her pussy, half chubbed and raring to go if she allowed. Too tired to resist, she closed her eyes as his arms wrapped around her form. Pressing a chaste kiss to her messy hair, nuzzling his face to deeply inhale her scent. Sighing contently as he held her tightly.
A comforting silence filled the air cabin, her mind finally returning back to her body when a realization dawned onto her.
“Caleb….who was piloting the aircraft during…that?” she gestured vaguely, feeling shy all of the sudden. He stared at her with a cheeky smile, eyes crinkled with mirth as his left hand moved to pinch her cheek. She resisted, pulling back with a retort.
“Silly girl, I put on autopilot”