Chapter 15
Our trip to Russia comes quicker than expected. Before I know it, I was packing my stuff Thursday night and heading to the airport Friday afternoon. It was hard to tell our friends our whereabouts but once I told them that I would be taking Tobias around Chicago and a little upstate to show him around for the weekend, they gave us suggestive winks and eyebrow raises. We simply ignored it and Tobias got me from my job and we went to the airport. In the bathroom near my office, I changed my clothes into a pair of black Adidas leggings with an Adidas matching top and same brand black shoes. I had let my hair straightened and pulled it into a messy bun and threw on a jacket over the short sleeves.
The private jet was waiting for us when we got there and Tobias both poured us some champagne while I sat across from him, looking out the window as we took off and him on his phone. I pursed my lips as I saw my nude colored lipstick staining the crystal clear flute, "So, what is in store for us in Russia?"
"Anything you want to do, babygirl." His deep and rich voice makes me melt in my seat and my legs cross. It was bad enough that when I got on the plane my nipples instantly had got hard from the warm heat coming from the vents and my nipple barbells weren't making it any better. I leaned back in my chair and raised my eyebrows at him, "Honestly. My helpers around the house has most of my necessities packed, I just have to do a walk through of any last items and I donated the food in my fridge to them to divide up. I paid them, so the house is empty. I just wanted you to myself this weekend."
A blush starts to form on my cheeks as I look down at my lap with a smile on my face, "That's flattering." I nudge his jean covered leg with my bare feet. When Tobias told me that it's going to be a longer flight than usual because of a few delays on pulling out of the runway, I got comfortable. We would be at least 2 hours late, which means that we would be getting there around 4 in the morning. This jet was comfortable, which means some goo food and netflix would get me through the night. His eyes become darker in the dim lighting and I take another sip of my alcohol before standing up and sitting in his lap, pushing the mobile table up until it reaches where I would normally sit, "But for know, we should just live in the moment. Is that okay?"
He doesn't say a word, he just nods his head as my legs straddle his waist and I lean down to press a gentle kiss to his lips. As he leans in to kiss me harder, I pull away and keep pressing delicate kisses to his face just to tease him. Instead, he grabs the back of my head and forces our lips together making me moan at the sensation. I've always been a sucker for rough love, and I wouldn't want it any other way with this man. Tobias once told me that the cameras on here are limited to one, and that's near the bar, it's a private jet for a reason. So, this will work well for what we are about to do. I know we're going to do something by the way he's hardening up underneath my crotch. He keeps pushing me down on him by my hips as our kiss gets more frantic.
The last time we had sex was last week after Christina's baby shower, and I couldn't be more ready for this. I wrap my arms around his neck as his and sensually travel up and down my back resting on my ass that grinds against his manhood. I pull away briefly from the kiss to place kisses down his neck, sucking on each patch until there are hickies following down to the collar of his shirt. He moans into the nape of my neck as his hand reaches up my shirt to find my bare breast, with no bra and he groans with pleasure as he lifts the shirt under my chin and his mouth attaches to the pink bud, his teeth clanking on the silver metal which makes me see stars and my panties to get wetter further.
"I want you so bad." He mumbles against my skin, his fingers slowly dipping into the waistband of my leggings and starts to tug them down. I stand up in front of him, pulling my leggings down and kicking them off of my ankles. I leave my shirt resting above my breast and I lean down to unbutton his pants and pull them down along with his briefs seeing his huge package that makes me want to cry of anticipation and happiness all at the same time. I go to pull down my thong but he stops me and turns me around, and before I actually sit on him, I feel him move my thong aside and line up with my dripping cunt. Without warning, he slams me down and my eyes roll in the back of my head as a pleasurable pain its me. He slowly pulls me up and pushes me down while I grip on the edge of the table.
"Tobias," I whimper as his thrusts start to pick up the pace. He stretches me in a way that makes me want to cry. I feel so full and in this position it feels like he's somewhere deep in my cervix. Almost like every other position but this and doggy feels so deep it hurts. The sound of him going in and out of my wet opening turns me on so much. His hands come down to my hips and pulls me up and down a few more times before they travel up my sides to cup my breast in his hands and fumble with my nipples. I ride him in a steady pace, not too fast or too slow. Enough.
His groans of encouragement pushes me on further, but I remain the steady pace while pleasure hits me from so many places it's hard to keep up. Obviously fed up, Tobias' hand fists in my hair and pushes my face down on the table in front of me until my upper half is laying down and he stands up, pounding into me much harder than I was previously doing. A squeal of pleasure spikes our ears as my cunt gets pummeled. I love this so much. His hand is holding my head down on the table while his other hand holds my hands behind my back and he pounds into my tight cunt, "F-ck." We both groan as I tighten around him.
Our breathing becomes labored as pleasure cascades down us. Nothing seems to matter except the pleasure between us. My eyes roll in the back of my head, and my toes start to curl as Tobias starts to hit that perfect spot, which means hes rubbing against my left wall. I whimper, wanting to turn my head and loosen, "Cum, babygirl." His rough voice sends vibrations down my spin directly to my clit and my back arches into the table and I tighten around him in a vice grip, a loud whimper falling from my mouth as I orgasm.
My body shakes as I come down from my high, noticing how his thrusts are more harder but less rhythmical. I tighten around him once more as much as it hurts from the sensitivity, that comes from my clit. I keep clenching and unclenching until he stills inside me but comes to his senses and starts to continue, his warm cum filling me up and dribbling down my leg as he continues going at it. I sigh as he pulls out of me and my legs feel like jelly, "Don't move, I'm going to get a towel." I'm going to need it because I can feel all of it seeping out of me and I am too tired to move. I start to fall asleep but when I feel the warm cloth start to clean me up, I sit up slightly. He fixes my thong so that it's covering my cunt. His hand slaps my bare as he lifts me off of the table and turns me around to wrap my legs around his waist to kiss him, "So now, every time I see you in a thong I will remember f-cking you." I chuckle tiredly and kiss his lips while he sits me in a chair and starts to pull out the bed from the wall, "You look tired."
"Thanks to you." I yawn with a smile on my face. It's crazy how my mood goes from frantic to tired in a split second when Tobias and I are having sex. Once Tobias has everything situated, he walks towards me and I hold my arms up to him like a baby and he lifts me in his arms, kissing the side of my face and then one on my nose, "How much longer?"
He sets me down softly on the bed and kicks off his shoes and jeans before getting in with me. I wish I had this same luxury when I flew to Russia the first time. But, then again this is a different one, a much bigger one. I'm sure if the pilot came out right now he wouldn't know we were sitting there. Then again, he doesn't have a reason to come out. Tobias slides in beside me and pulls me into his side, "I'd say about roughly about 11-10 hours. We have enough time to sleep."
I nod my head and listen to the engine of the plane and Tobias' heart beat while looking out the window behind his head. It's absolutely beautiful with the dark clouds and glimmer from the moon that joins the romantic dim of the plane. Before I know it, I start to fall asleep in my boyfriends strong arms, and I wouldn't want it any other way.
I wake before Tobias. He's still sleeping like a baby beside me and I stumble out of the bed to look out the window. It's still dark but it looks like the sun is just rising. I go to get out of the bed but Tobias grabs me, and I straddle him. He smiles tiredly and wraps his arms around my waist. I smile back at him and rest my hands on his chest. I'm in nothing but my t-shirt and thong from earlier. It seems like we didn't sleep long, but long enough to the point where I have enough energy.
"I slept like a rock." His voice is so deep and sexy and I honestly don't think that this is the best position for me to sit while he talks.
"I slept like a baby."
He pulls me down on top of him to kiss my forehead and cradle my body on his chest, chuckling, "I bet you did, babygirl." I feel his hand reach out for something and I hear a noise, his phone. He lets out a sigh and rests it back on the bed, "We have about 2 more hours until we are there."
Even if I want to take a shower, food comes first. The only thing edible on this plane is the snacks we brought at the corner store earlier and that's almost gone, "Sounds good enough." I lean my head beside his and kiss him square on the mouth, pulling away when he goes to nibble my bottom lip, "Let's get ready for landing!" I jump off of him and start to pull up my pants, hearing him groan behind me.
We land soon enough and when I get off the plane and breathe in the Russian air, it makes me smile with fresh and better memories to hold on to here. I wish I hadn't wore all black because it's much warmer here in Russia than the last time we came here. It's so warm I regret not packing more than one swimsuit. I knew Tobias had an indoor pool, but now I regret not coming prepared. Now, I'm sure I can beg Tobias to take me to a beach of some sort.
"You know, I gotta get you to come to Venezuela sometime." I comment with a grunt while pulling my luggage up Tobias' mass amount of steps to the front door. He tried taking the bags away from me, but I gave him such a glare he didn't even look at the bag again. Okay, I'm exaggerating, but he got my drift. It's absolutely empty in this place and I feel so much better that Tobias is going to stay with me because he would be so lonely without anyone here.
"That sounds perfect. I can add that to the list of the places I want to take me." He kisses my cheek before we go up the steps to his bedroom and I blush as I follow behind him. When we get upstairs to his room I can't help but smile at his made bed. That was the first time I had sex with Tobias, it was when we left the club and Tobias gave me the best of everything. I'm surprised Edward has not spilled the beans yet. I place my stuff at the end of the bed and before Tobias and I could either think of doing anything else, our plans of getting food is out the window so we decide to take a shower first.
"This place surprisingly holds a lot of memories." I tell Tobias as I soap up the cloth, rubbing it on his chest and he hums while kissing my forehead. His body makes me want to faint. From the curls on his head down to his muscular calf. His abs are something to dream about and I love resting my head on his bare chest and listening to his heartbeat. His amazing package that hangs in between his legs. The mass amount of ink on his back, the ink of a sleeve on his right arm from his forearm to wrist and the little dabbles of ink on his rib cage. I don't know how I became so lucky and his personality, at least towards me, is something to always be grateful for.
"You're staring at me." Tobias points out, his fingertips massaging soap into my transitioning hair.
I giggle, "Because you're so perfect!"
"I've never seen you this cheery." Tobias furrows his eyebrows as we both rinse off under the large, powerful faucet, "What happened to Tris?"
"She has an amazing boyfriend now, and she's so happy that he's all hers." I smile and before I could say anything, Tobias hand comes up to my shoulder and he pulls me into him and presses his lips against mines. I smile into the kiss and throw my arms around his neck. I go to pull away but Tobias pulls me back and deepens the kiss, tilting our heads opposite directions. Tongues start going in each others mouths, hands start flying places and the steam seems to rises. I can feel his hardness pressing into my lower stomach as he has me lifted slightly off of the ground, my toes skimming the wet floor which makes me instantly pull away from him and get on the ground, "We're not having sex in here because I am not going to break my neck."
He seems stunned and pissed when I get out of the shower, wrapping the towel around me and turning on the cold water making him yell out in displeasure, "I won't drop you!" He calls after me.
I just laugh and walk out of the bathroom, "Whatever!"