Glancing over at Lyla, he gave a faint smile at the site of her listening to the music on her phone as her eyelids grew heavy. Having claimed she was never able to sleep on airplanes, he was amused by the fact she was clearly struggling to stay awake.

Reaching over, he placed a hand on her thigh, making her look over at him. "Tired?" he asked in an amused tone.

Stifling a yawn, she shook her head. "Nope," she stated stubbornly, making him smirk.

"I think you're lying, you little brat," he replied, and gave a quiet chuckle when she stuck her tongue out at him.

"How much longer do we have?"

He glanced at the screen of his phone. "About four more hours."

Letting her head fall back, she gave a groan of frustration. "Still? It feels like we've been on this place for two days."

"You're so dramatic sometimes," he quipped, and gave another quiet laugh when she nudged him with her elbow.

"I just want out of here."

"You're the one who said you wanted to travel with me. I can keep you home next time, if you'd like."

"No, that's okay," she quickly replied, earning a grin from him. "I'm sorry if I'm sounding ungrateful," she added, looking down with an ashamed expression on her face.

Gently grasping her chin, he tilted her head up to have her face him and softly kissed her. "You don't princess, I get it," he reassured her, making her smile back.

"I wish we could make a stop like you can on a bus," she commented as she stretched her arms high over her head. "My body feels so stiff."

As he watched her stretch, he admired the peek of her smooth tummy, and the way her hard nipples pressed against her shirt. He knew he had a high sex drive, but Christ was it heightened when it came to her… "I think mine is too," he murmured in her ear, and grasped her hand to place it over his groin.

She gave a quiet gasp when she felt him growing hard, and looked over at him with wide eyes. "I…don't know what you want me to do about that," she commented.

"I helped you get started," he teased.

"Seriously?" He gave a small shrug, an innocent look on his face. "I swear, if you could just steady have sex you would," she added, making him grin, and made him give a quiet grunt of surprise when she suddenly squeezed his now fully hard cock.

"I can't help that you give me a constant hard on," he commented, making her shake her head as she smirked. As she continued to tease him, his eyes slipped shut as his hand slid up her inner thigh. "I don't think you have any objections at all right now to this," he whispered in her ear when his fingers brushed along her mound beneath her shorts, and he could feel how wet her panties already were.

She shuddered at this. "You know how easily you do that to me," she quietly stated, flushing at her confession.

"Do I?" She nodded. "I think you want me to help you, as much I want you to help me, don't you princess?" he murmured, making her bite her lip as she nodded. "Go in that last stall, and listen for my knock. Now," he growled, pressing his fingers into her before pulling his hand away, and hesitantly she glanced at him for a moment before getting up and nervously walking towards the restrooms. Despite her overpowering need for him, there was still that small voice in the back of her mind reminding her they could easily get caught.

Once she was within the small, closed off space she simply stood there, and thought for a moment before wiggling out of her shorts as she waited for him. After what felt like forever, she finally heard a faint knock, and cautiously cracked the door open. Before she could react there was a taller frame forcing her back into the small restroom, their soft mouth kissing hers hard as they locked the door. "Mm, you already got ready for me," he murmured in her ear when he noticed her shorts were off, and lifting her up he sat her on the edge of the sink before whispering, "Good girl."

Her breathing heavy by this point, she worked at undoing his pants, and gave a quiet whimper when he pushed her panties to the side to stroke her clit. "Please," she whispered, desperation evident in her voice.

"Please what?" He asked as he reached down to free himself. When all he received in return was another whimper he grasped her jaw and forced her to look up at him. "Use. Your. Words."

She gave a nearly silent squeak when he thrusted two fingers into her, and finally was able to get out, "Please fuck me."

Giving a low noise of approval, he took himself in his hand and ran it along the seam of her pussy. "Is this what you're wanting?" he purred, teasing her with just the tip.

"Yes," she whined, and as soon as his hand clamped around her mouth she let out a muffled cry when he abruptly thrusted completely within her.

"Be quiet, princess," he whispered in her ear, and hooking her legs around his waist he braced his hand against the wall as he started slowly thrusting into her. Leaning back to where her back was pressed into the mirror, she tightly grabbed the edge of the sink as she looked up at him with pleading eyes. "Good girl," he added, his hand slowly sliding up her thigh as he added more force with each thrust.

"Brian," she whispered, her eyes rolling back when his hand went from her thigh to her throat.

"Are you going to be quick for daddy?" he quietly panted when he could already tell she was getting close. She nodded, and bit her lip when he leaned forward slightly to where he was pressed more snugly against her clit. "That's it, princess, come for me," he demanded, and as she began to fall apart she scrambled to clutch at his clothes, clinging tight to him and burying her face in his chest as she struggled to muffle her cries. Gritting his teeth at the feel of her clenching him he cupped the back of her head and buried his face in her hair to stifle his own noises of pleasure as he crushed her to him. Slumping back against the mirror, they held onto each other as they quietly panted, until he finally pulled back.

"Have I ever told you what an awful influence you are?" She commented, making him chuckle.

Cupping the back of her head again he kissed her softly. "And have I ever told you I love you?" he replied quietly, his words making her melt, and simply smiling she leaned up to kiss him back. "Go back out there, princess. I'll be out in a little bit after you," he murmured, and nodding she hopped down to quickly put her bottoms back on. As she slipped out of the small space, she found herself both mortified by what just happened, and also wishing it would happen again.