Someone requested me to try M-rating. Well here's my try :)
I was inspired by my holiday to Greece and a certain fanfic.
If this is not what you expect or want from an M-rated story or don't like this, I'm sorry.
So here we go :)
My lips were bright cherry, my uniform was blue and tight. It was nice seeing wives getting mad at their husbands for staring and seeing the male passengers pissed when they fail to get my attention.
"Come on we have to go!" I called Aria from the other side of the room. My friend wanted to get out of this grey part of the world and discover new things to photograph. I may only stay one or two nights in foreign places but I still went to places so I decided to use my employee discount to get Aria on this flight.
She was struggling to get her suitcase closed which was about the same size as her. "Aria, do you really need that much? Jeezes it's time you get out and have a break from Hanna."
Three hours later I managed to finally start the preparations for the flight on the plane itself. We went through the passenger list, it seemed besides many boring business men we had a group of female athletics on board. This must be good.
I was greeting everyone one by one as I saw the athletics coming on board one by one. Bloody hell. Some are incredible hot. This is going to be an interesting flight. If perfection had a face it definitely would be one of those girls. I allowed my eyes to run down their bodies, lingering also on their soft smooth lips.
There was one body catching my eye the most, one who wasn't wearing her team uniform the way it should. Giving me a little bit more fuel to undress her completely with my eyes.
"Can I bring you a glass of champagne Miss?" I stepped a little closer to her as I tossed my hair back. She looked like she was doing just the same thing I did when I first noticed her flawless face.
Her eyes snapped up from my chest to my eyes. "Sure."
I looked around, nobody was looking I took that as my cue to fill her a glass of champagne and hand it to her. Faking to steady myself I placed my hand high on her leg. She gasped with pleasure at my touch.
It would be very unprofessional to fuck with a passenger and it wouldn't be much appreciated by the Airline, no matter how damn hot she is.
She glanced for a second at my breast where my name tag is placed. "Thanks, Emily." Her voice was so sexy to my ear. Well this passenger clearly didn't mind my attempts of flirting and teasing, and you can't refuse a passenger can you? My task at work for the next couple of hours will be making sure my now favorite passenger won't get bored on board.
I swiftly moved down the aisle with my snack trolley. I soon reached Aria who was already fast asleep so I moved on. Five rows down, I found her once again. Her dark eyes following the movie intently. "Is there anything I can offer you?" My hand found its place on my hip.
"No I'm good." Is that how it's going to be now? "Don't you have something better?" She sounded husky.
So that's the game we're playing. "Oh I have." I turned away from her and focused on the people in her row, slightly bending over her to do so. Oh I can show you things Miss, I thought.
I adjusted the buttons on my blouse in time to serve the food. Like usually I got some nice looks from men who were being scolded by their wives. I didn't care though. I got to her seat again.
"Here's your food Miss .." I purposely lingered on the word miss.
And I got what I wanted. "McCullers." But what the hell no first name? She was starting to irritate me slightly. I put her dinner on the tray and accidentally dropped the knife on the floor. I bent down to pick it up. As soon I bent down I felt one of my buttons pop open. I stood up, her face only inches away from my cleavage. I let her stare for full sixty-nine seconds before I made my way back to check up on Aria.
As soon I turned my back on her she called for my attention. I turned around all innocence written on my face. "The food is nice but I wondered if I could get anything more hotter and spicier?" I smiled politely. "Of course I will see what I can do." In my head I already got a new plan.
I would wait. I ignored her for the next hour, not even a glance in her direction. Every now and then a small chat with Aria was all I could manage to fit in my work schedule. For now.
And it totally worked. She was thirsty. At the back of the plane I had to calm down I was too excited for my next move. I took maybe too many napkins with me but you know accidents can happen.
Just like when my hand was shivering spilling her water over her pants. "I'm so sorry." I grabbed the napkins and started dabbing. I started at her knees, to her lap, dabbing and rubbing while taking my time. "I'm so sorry Ms. McCullers."
"It's okay. I'm Paige by the way."
I enjoyed the look on her face when my hands also started to rub on the dry places. The tormenting is fun but can't go on long. She has also needs and I'm at work.
"I'll be back when most people sleep." I whispered in her ear. It was past midnight when I decided to do a check-up on all passengers close to the important place.
"Paige. Wake up, its time." I whispered in her ear. Still sleepy she pulled me on her lap. I was right about her lips they were so soft. Neither of us was giving up in the battle for dominance. Her hands started to unbutton my blouse making me crave for more. She was cupping my breast with her hands before I fully realized that this was actually happening.
She started to play me, stroke me, touch me like a freaking instrument. I had to stop myself from moaning out in pleasure. Her hand slid up under my skirt, I was already wet and she discovered soon enough. I had to focus so hard on not moaning I wanted her to scream it out. In one quick movement her breasts were in full display. I couldn't hold my tongue for myself any longer. I started to suck on her nipples receiving loud gasps from her.
She placed one big finger in my wet pussy deep deep inside of me, massaging me. I kissed her again and again to stifle her name falling from my lips. It's beneath me how she managed to still go deeper and deeper. It felt so fucking good. I moved my hand down her sweats I didn't wait for an invitation I just attacked her wet begging pussy with my fingers , pumping as hard as I could from this position. I would never get enough. I couldn't see how I would stop. Orgasm after orgasm, our fingers kept moving in a steady rhythm buried deep inside each other. We never slowed down or stopped. The biting and the kisses were only working me more up.
We wore each other out. Moaning and heavily panting in each other's hair. I couldn't move from her lap, not that I wanted to. I just had the best exciting satisfying wild sex ever. And in the end I was more horny than before. I kissed her deeply once more before getting off her lap and got back to my job.
Five hours later I arrived at the hotel feeling exhausted. "Oh my god Em! That trainer guy that sat next to me just texted me! He wants to meet up!" Aria was bubbly, excited and texting all the time with that Fitz time. I just wanted to climb in bed and sleep. "Yeah sounds great Ar." I was concentrating on dozing off not what she was saying. I sighed and turned around wanting nothing more than sleep.
"Oh good you're awake." I just tilted my head up from my pillow as Aria started to rattle on about how het date went. My thoughts were going to Paige, what was she doing? Which hotel was she staying at? Was she alone? Was she thinking of me? Did she want more of me? Is she getting more from someone else?
"And then he was yeah I have no problems with gays as well! One of my best girls here is gay and single! So I set you up with this girl Paige. It's tonight so wear your best behavior!"
Aria was buzzing like a bee, from the boring hometown to an airplane and now a guy well it's a lot for her. A lot for me is being set up on a date with someone I just had sex with on her lap in my jobs vehicle.
Oh fuck.
