Chapter 11 Chapter 11
"Is there any problem with your dinner, Mrs. Lavarre?"
I LOOKED at the cabin crew who entered Hendeix's and my private seat. I couldn't speak right away to answer him because I was still gasping for breath.
"Everything is fine as well as the steak. I really love it," Hendeix replied while wearing a seductive smile.
"Very well. I'll be here again later for your midnight snack, Mr. and Mrs. Lavarre," was her final message, and she was about to leave when Hendeix stopped her. I just closed my eyes because I knew what he meant.
"We won't be needing any midnight snacks tonight. We'll get some rest and sleep so we don't want to be disturbed, right, my wife?"
Hendeix turned to me, waiting for my answer. I nodded vigorously.
"Y-yes... O-of course. T-thank you," I stammered to the beautiful cabin crew who were smiling at Hendeix and me. She made sure I was okay, but I just smiled, so she left us completely. I immediately clung to Hendeix when he pressed his hand that had slipped through my back earlier. He really couldn't be stopped. How beautiful am I for him to be so obsessed with me?
"Hendeix... please stop... are you n-not worried about your image? What if s-someone discovered what we're d-doing?" I whispered hoarsely in the middle of him, rubbing my wet jewel.
"That's why you need to keep your voice down. I promise it will be quick. I just want my midnight snack."
"Why are you so i-into it?"
"Because I am so into you..."
I couldn't do anything when he knelt down in front of me. He lifted the hem of my dress and started licking my womanhood. The thin fabric covering my core was pushed aside. He's stroking my insides using his aggressive tongue. I was just holding on to the handle on the side of the chair because of what he was doing.
"Hendeix..." I called his name weakly. My muscles were shaking because I was worried about what might happen. This is how intense it is when you don't want to be caught. Even if you want to close your eyes, you can't. You want to look at him, but you're worried that someone might see you.
"I don't like it."
"H-huh?"
I leaned my head closer to him to hear him. What didn't he like?
"I don't like you calling me by my name. Choose another one," he ordered me. If so, was the purpose of him eating my flesh because he really wanted to hear me utter different names for him? I really couldn't believe he could do this in a public place... on air. A certain Hendeir Kai Lavarre was kneeling down to eat me! No one would believe me when I boasted about it!
"Hmm... Kai..." I tried, gripping his hair.
He laughed weakly. "Next one, my wife." I couldn't think of anything else! Why was he even pushing me to think? My mind is so clouded. All I can see in my brain are ah, ah and oooh la la.
"Mr. Lavarre... hmm?" I called out to him pleadingly.
"You're not my employee."
I just felt bad. Why is this guy so picky? It is me who will call him!
I don't think I'll use his suggestions earlier. Is there anything new? Isn't there something that just comes out of my mouth like it's natural?
He dipped his head more and sniffed my softness. Dang it. Do I smell that good? I don't know. I know that women's vaginas smell different. How come he's always so excited to eat me?
"You're so tight, my wife. Are you excited? Do you want my cock to get in here?" he joked. And because of that, I can't help but imagine being fucked in this airplane. How would that feel?
I saw him unbuckle his belt. He also undoes his zipper, and his thing oozes out. He is rubbing it while licking my peaches. Goddamn it. He's masturbating! How can he be so dirty and confident, showing his dick that can't be easily hidden now because of how massive it is? Everybody's looking at him like he should be served like a god, but he's kneeling down like I am his lord, like he's asking for some grace to pleasure him by pleasuring me.
His hand roamed to my thigh, lifting it up and spreading it more. No, I can't do this anymore. The more I see his cock, the more I want to put it in my mouth. Maybe this is how he feels; the addiction of getting the reaction of your partner can also make you satisfied.
"Ahhh... I also want to suck you... Hmm..." I requested, stopping him for a moment. He laughed before he resumed thrusting deeper into me. He kept biting it, making me even more crazy.
I was stunned when the plane suddenly shook. No, it wasn't Hendeix's thrusts. He's not yet putting it in. The shaking was getting stronger, causing fear to well up in my chest.
My attention went to the passengers whose heads I could see. The murmurs were getting louder and tinged with worry. I could even hear the noise from the economy. What was going on?
"Chill, my wife. That's only turbulence," he said as he continued what he was doing. "You know what? Now that they are being distracted, I can fulfill your request, or we can go beyond that."
"W-what?"
My eyes widened as he stood up, and my gaze flicked to his large, angry buddy. "We can rock the plane together."