This story will be the same concept I used for:
Alphabet girls (Dean Ambrose)
Colour girls (Braun Strowman)
Element girls (AJ Styles)
Deadly sins girls (Drew McIntyre)
Day girls (Baron Corbin)
Season girls (Jeff Hardy)
Month girls (Roman Reigns)
Scandinavian girls (Buddy Murphy)
Egg girls (Seth Rollins)
Sense girls (Finn Balor)
Eye girls (Damian Priest)
Coffee girls (Aleister Black)
Horror movie girls (Randy Orton)
Citrus fruit girls (Elias)
Weather girls (Edge)
Sun girls (The Miz)
Moon girls (Jimmy Uso)
Wine girls (Jey Uso)
Coin girls (Dolph Ziggler)
Only with the four cardinal directions instead. One story/girl per direction. I hope you'll enjoy.
As always, thanks to everyone that reads, follows, favorites and reviews. It means so much to me. You guys make me smile everytime. Thank you so much.
Kevin sat back in his seat and closed his eyes. Just another flight in a random direction to perform a random show in a random town. He loved it though. He loved everything that came along with his job, even the travels.
"Excuse me," a voice said.
He opened his eyes and stared into the bright blue eyes of a woman. She wore a pair of red, heart-shaped sunglasses that she had pulled down her nose to be able to look at him over them. Her hair was short and light brown, and she had put it up with a lot of gel to make it look messy, yet chic.
"Yes?" He asked.
"I'd like to get into my seat, cutie," she said.
The window seat next to him was empty. Of course someone would need to sit there.
"Oh, sorry," he chuckled. "I spaced out for a minute."
"That's okay. You looked cute with your eyes closed," she said.
He blushed and got up from his seat to let her into her seat. They both sat down and looked at each other again.
"You're still cute with them open," she said. "Hi, I'm Laelia and by the end of this flight you're either gonna love me or wish you had never met me."
"I'm Kevin," he chuckled. "And I think I'm gonna enjoy this flight with you by my side."
She grinned at him and then looked down to secure her seat belt. He secured his too, and soon they were in the air.
"West," she said.
"Come again?" He asked.
"We're traveling West," she said.
"I'm sure we are. To me all the travels sometimes become a blur and I don't know what's up or down," he said.
"Well, cutie, you're high up in the air right now," she winked. "And you're going West."
"You're an interesting woman, Laelia," he said.
"How interesting?" She asked.
"Time will tell," he answered.
She giggled sweetly and looked out of the window. He watched her for a few seconds before looking down at his hands and playing with his fingers. He wanted to keep the conversation going but he could already tell she was the type of person to control it. Not in a bossy way. In a way that had him stunned. She knew her worth and she wasn't ashamed of it.
"I gotta pee," she said.
"Huh?" He looked up.
"I gotta pee and you either move or I climb over you," she said.
"Oh, right," he said.
Before he could up, she was climbing up into his lap. She sat still for a moment and he couldn't do anything to stop his dick from rising. Everything about her made him want her. She leaned down to his ear.
"Wanna come join me?" She whispered.
"Are you serious right now?" He asked.
"Dead serious," she said. "I'll keep the door unlocked."
She climbed off his lap and walked down the aisle to the toilet in the back. He watched every step she took. He remained seated for 30 long seconds, trying to think sane thoughts before he finally gave up. He got up and walked casually down the aisle, hoping no one remembered that she was down there as well. He found the toilet door unlocked as promised. He looked back up the aisle but no one was looking at him. He opened the door, slipped inside, and locked it.
He was about to say something but she didn't give him a chance. She jumped on him the second he looked at her. Her lips attached themselves to his lips, kissing and biting, desperate to get what she craved.
"Fuck, there's not enough room in here," he said.
"Don't worry. We'll make it work. I always do," she said.
"Wait, you do this a lot?" He asked.
She just smirked at him and opened his jeans. She pushed them down his thighs and freed his dick. She grabbed it and stroked it a couple of times before lifting her dress up to her hips. She placed a leg against the wall and pressed herself up against the sink and mirror as much as she could.
"Come here, cutie," she said.
He moved in between her legs, pulled her panties aside, and entered her in one quick motion.
"Fuck, yes!" She moaned lowly. "I knew this dick would be good."
He couldn't help but smile at those words. They gave him courage and made him feel proud. He buried his head in the crook of her neck and kept thrusting as fast as he could. She kept moaning lowly in his ear, turning him on more and more.
"Come on, Laelia," he whispered. "I need you to cum, please."
"Almost," she panted.
He raised his head and crashed his lips down on hers. She came in a hoarse cry that got swallowed by the kiss.
"Don't cum inside me," she said.
He quickly pulled out, turned sideways, and came down in the toilet. He placed a hand on the wall, trying to catch his breath while looking at her. Both of them started grinning at each other.
"Ssh, don't laugh," she said.
"That was fucking awesome," he said.
He looked at the door, then back at her.
"How do you wanna do this?" He asked.
"Same way as we came in. I leave first. You follow half a minute later. It works everytime," she said.
"Everytime?" He asked.
She pulled her dress down and stood up on her toes to give him a quick kiss.
"Yes, cutie," she said. "Everytime."